The following story contains content that may not be suitable for all readers, including, but not limited to, drug use, physical restraint, non-consensual sex, incest, and emotionally damaging behavior. This story is fictional and does not portray real events or real persons. Reader discretion is advised. Also, never mix poppers with Viagra. All characters are 18 years or older.
Just as the four of us raised our glasses of champagne to a toast in the back of our parked limousine, we heard a commotion outside. We had just finished our high school graduation ceremony, and we were about to make our way to a downtown hotel for our prom dance. While we were a collection of misfits, we were riding to the prom in luxurious style thanks to a few strings my buddy Leroy had pulled with his uncle, who owned a limo company. His uncle had agreed to drive us around in a swanky black stretch limo for the evening in exchange for some IT upgrade work Leroy would do for his company. It felt great to be spiffed up and riding high for a change versus our usual lowly status at school. I could almost put the grueling and stressful year behind me.
In the limo, there was Leroy’s Uncle Rick at the wheel, with Leroy, Donald, Ronald, and me, Travis, in the back. We all struggled to fit in at school, which is probably why the four of us gravitated towards each other. Leroy had the distinction of being one of the only Black kids in a very White school, while Donald and Ronald were twin brothers who shared a remarkable likeness to Howdy Dowdy along with their unfortunate names. I was what you might call a twink and an effeminate one at that, no matter how hard I tried to butch it up.
Our group had one other thing in common on top of our geekiness, high marks, and propensity to be bullied. While we didn’t often acknowledge it, there was a reason none of us had girlfriends, and it wasn’t just due to our nerdish looks. None of us were particularly attracted to girls, although we all tried to play down that part of ourselves at school. Despite how liberal schools were supposed to be nowadays, dorky homosexuals were still far from accepted and subject to ample bullying and abuse.
Inside the posh cabin, there were two comfy leather benches facing each other with a full bar, stereo, mood lighting, and a large overhead glass moonroof. While none of us had dates, we were looking forward to going stag together and closing the chapter on a difficult year at school before heading off to college. Leroy’s uncle had generously donated a couple bottles of champagne, which were chilling in the bar fridge. He was a cool guy and also generous with the weed. With our graduation ceremony and the requisite photos with our parents over with, we had climbed into the limo and opened a bottle of champagne, toasting to surviving high school and greener pastures ahead of us.
As we grinned, clinked our glasses, and sipped the sweet, bubbly liquid, we heard some yelling outside. Rolling down the window, both I and Leroy stuck our heads out to see what was going on. There was a white limo parked in front of ours with a flustered Jax Johnson standing beside it and a visibly angry Zoe Stevens yelling at him through the open door of the limo. Jax was the captain of the wrestling team and well known to the four of us. Since he loved to torment anyone he thought was weak or different, all of us had regularly felt his wrath. Zoe was his hot girlfriend and easily the most popular girl at school. She was blonde and gorgeous with a big set of firm tits that made most guys crazy. The four of us were less susceptible to her charms, but we could still appreciate her beauty, and we certainly admired her taste in boyfriends. While Jax was a certifiable asshole, he was built like a Greek god.
Admittedly, I had feigned an interest in wrestling this year and spent many unfulfilling hours watching Jax compete in his snug, revealing wrestling singlet in the school gymnasium. While pretending to support our team, I was really just ogling the straining bulges and muscles continuously trying to break free of Jax’s well-worn sweaty singlet. I couldn’t believe this was a sanctioned activity at school with studs like Jax grappling and grunting on top of other hunks as they put themselves in the most obscene positions possible, seemingly unaware of how homoerotic the sport was. Regardless, it allowed me to store up a number of images for my spank bank with Jax front and center. Zoe was one lucky bitch to have that hunk of a boy-man to herself even if he was a douchebag.
I know we all shared an unhealthy infatuation with Jax and never missed an opportunity to discretely check him out when we had the chance. He likely sensed the unwanted attention from the four of us and had a long history of making our lives miserable with name-calling, unexpected shoves, locker stuffing, and the classic head-in-a-flushing-toilet gag. We all tried to make ourselves as invisible as possible and avoid any contact with Jax and his goons, but invariably one of us would fall into his sight lines and pay the price. I definitely had a love/hate relationship with Jax. I lusted over every inch of his finely tuned, powerful body while I resented the relentless suffering he inflicted on us. At times, I wasn’t sure if all of us would make it through school with bullies like Jax tormenting us, but at least the end was finally within sight.
It looked like Zoe had just kicked Jax out of their limo and they were having a lively argument. Zoe came from a wealthy family, so I’m sure her parents had sprung for the sleek car. Jax looked hot in his hunter green tuxedo complete with bow tie and a pressed white shirt clinging to his muscular frame as he carried his jacket over one shoulder. He seemed glassy-eyed and unsteady on his feet, and I was guessing he might have started partying already. I also noticed the crotch of his trousers was bulging suspiciously, and I wondered what he had been up to in the back of the limo.
“C’mon, Zoe, I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.”
Zoe sounded pissed as hell. “Really, Jax? I’ve spent weeks getting ready for tonight, and I don’t need you trying to hump me in the back of a limo in the school parking lot just before the dance. Jesus, you’re like a dog in heat sometimes. On top of that, you’re wasted!”
“Zoe, baby. I’m sorry. I couldn’t help myself. You look so beautiful. Please let me back in, and I’ll behave. I promise.” Jax was really trying hard to get back into Zoe’s good books.
Everyone in the area was watching this exchange go down between the hottest couple in the school. Donald asked from within the limo, “What’s happening?”
Leroy replied, “Just more drama from Zoe and Jax. It looks like he was trying to slip her the sausage in the back of their limo, and she is having no part of it. Other than his good looks, bulging muscles, and perfect ass, I don’t see what the girl sees in him.”
I heard the guys laughing behind me as we continued to watch the drama unfold. With one final “You can find your own way to the prom!” yelled from inside the car, Zoe tossed her corsage to the curb and slammed the door of the limo shut before driving away without her boyfriend. Damn, Jax just got owned in front of half the school. I almost felt sorry for him as he stood alone on the sidewalk looking cute as fuck in his formal attire. Someone might not be getting lucky tonight.
“What’s happening now?” Both Leroy and I pulled our heads back in to update the twins.
I explained, “Zoe left without him. He may have to grab an Uber to the prom. Also, the boy looks fucked up like he’s on molly or something. He’s kind of spaced out, and I swear he’s sporting a hard-on.”
As the boys considered our hunky nemesis’ ill fortune and bulging basket, we took another sip of our champagne, prepared to follow Zoe’s limo to the prom, when suddenly the open window was blocked by Jax’s handsome shaggy, curled head and stoned, shit-eating grin. “Hey homos! Whatcha doing?”
Fuck. Why hadn’t we rolled up the window and left when we had the chance? Dealing with Jax today was the last thing any of us needed. Being the closest to the window, I stammered, “Uh, nothing much, Jax. Just heading to the prom.”
Without another word, he reached for the door handle, opened the door, and maneuvered his big muscular wrestling frame past me into the limo, dropping his bubble butt firmly between Ronald and me in the cushy rear leather bench. “Great, that’s where I’m going too. Thanks for the lift.”
While we were stunned speechless by the sudden turn of events, Leroy bravely attempted to challenge him, “Uh, Jax. There’s not really room for all of us, sorry, dude. You’ll have to get a ride with someone else…”
Reaching for the chilled champagne bottle, Jax took a deep gulp directly from the bottle while glaring at Leroy before responding, “Bullshit! There’s plenty of room in here. We might just have to get a little cozy, that’s all,” as he pulled Ronald and me in close to him, wrapping his big muscular arms around the two of us with one hand still gripping the champagne. “You girly boys don’t mind that, right?” I was freaking out at what was happening. Jax was calling us out as fags but seemed somewhat jovial about it. Also, he was right; I couldn’t ignore the heat of his thick ass and thigh pressing against mine as his bulging bicep pressed into the back of my neck. I didn’t know whether to run or swoon and could feel my cock hardening despite myself. I couldn’t believe I was actually pressed up against the hot jock despite my terror at the situation.
At this point, Leroy’s uncle, noticing something was up, slid down the window between the front seat and the rear cab and said, “Is everything okay back there, boys?”
“Uh…” As Leroy started to reply, Jax glared at him with threats of painful payback in his eyes before Leroy let out an exasperated sigh, “We’re fine, Uncle Rick. Our friend, Jax is going to catch a ride with us to the prom. Let’s just go.”
Leroy’s uncle looked back at us a moment longer, trying to figure out what was really happening in the back of the limo, before shrugging his shoulders, closing the panel between us, and starting up the engine.
Jax grinned at Leroy before he said, “Good answer, boy. You may just survive today. Fucking fantastic champagne, by the way. Better than the warm shit Zoe was serving. Stupid cunt…” as he grumbled and took another swig while readjusting his well-packed crotch. It did look like Jax might be semi-hard from his earlier failed attempt at getting it on with Zoe or fueled by whatever party drugs he might be on. I was trying not to stare at his ample package in the close confines of the limo with the side of my face mashed against his impressive chest. No wonder she gave him the boot if he was acting this weird with her. Despite my lust for Jax, I wish we could do the same, but at that moment our limo pulled away from the curb as the five of us headed for the prom. I could tell Leroy was furious as he sat across from us glaring at Jax guzzling our champagne in his uncle’s limo. This was not the evening any of us had envisioned.
Placing the champagne bottle between his legs, he tossed his jacket aside and rolled up the snug sleeves of his shirt while loosening his bow tie. “Fuck, it’s hot out.” Looking around at the inside of the limo and running his hand over the rich leather upholstery, he said, “These are some posh digs, boys. It’s even sweeter than Zoe’s. How did you bunch of lowlifes manage to score this?”
Before anyone could respond to his insult or question, Jax spotted the moonroof above the spacious cab and said, “Hey, does this thing open?” while reaching for the control button. Once the glass panel had fully retracted, he stood up and maneuvered his buff upper body through the opening, taking the champagne bottle with him. The moonroof was rectangular, running from the back to the front of the limo with the narrower width side to side. Jax was such a big guy; he had to turn sideways to fit through the roof, but once through, he was able to turn and face the front of the car with the sides of the opening close against his waist. I looked up in awe as Jax stood on the floor of the limo with his legs spread wide for stability and his upper body and head sticking out through the top of the limo. We could hear him hooting and calling out to people on the sidewalk as we sat back and looked at each other in shock around his muscular lower body. As pissed as I was, I wasn’t missing the opportunity to fully inspect Jax’s broad wrestler’s ass in his snug trousers inches from my face as his shirt rode up, exposing a flash of his trim waist. I noticed the rest of the guys were checking out his bubble ass and bulging crotch as well with no one to catch us at it.
We heard Jax yell, “Man, this feels fucking amazing… Woo hoo!” as he unbuttoned his shirt, letting it flap loose in the wind. I couldn’t help but admire his sexy lower back with his shirt out of the way. I stuck my head around his frame to check out his chiseled abs and golden treasure trail showing above his pants. The guy had zero body fat despite his bulk. I could see the head of a dragon tattoo showing above his waist on his right hip. I had seen the lower portion of his tat below his wrestling singlet before, but I had never seen the rest of it and thought I never would get the chance. Interesting and so fucking hot like every other inch of him. At that moment, Jax tossed down his shirt, leaving him wearing nothing above the waist. Fucking hell.
Despite the floor show with Jax riding the limo with the energy of a drunken cowboy riding a bronco, I was wondering how much longer it was to the prom so we could put some space between the big bully and ourselves, when I noticed a strange look come over Leroy’s face. Uh oh. I recognized that expression and knew he was considering doing something that we might all regret. Suddenly, without a word, he reached up and clicked the button on the moonroof, causing the window panel to slowly close behind Jax, filling in the open gap. We all looked on in horror as the edge of the roof panel slid closer and eventually pushed up against his lower back and stopped. With the roof partially closed, the remaining opening fit snuggly around his midsection. What the hell was Leroy doing?! As Jax felt the panel press against him, we heard him yell, “What the fuck…?” as he tried to force the roof panel back open to no avail. The moonroof window wasn’t budging, and he was firmly caught with his big chest and arms, preventing him from dropping downwards, and his big ass and hefty legs prevented him from climbing upwards. He was trapped in the partially closed moonroof.
Over Jax’s cursing and yelling, I frantically asked, “Leroy, what the fuck are you doing!?”
Ignoring the commotion Jax was making for the moment, Leroy calmly looked back at us and said, “I don’t know about you guys, but I’m sick and tired of this bullshit. This was supposed to be our night, and once again, he’s fucking things up.” While Leroy was talking, Jax had spotted someone else he knew and was calling out to them, seemingly forgetting for the moment that he was wedged in the moonroof of the nerd’s limo. The guy had the attention span of a gnat or was truly wasted, or both.
Trying to ignore the lower half of the hunk straddling the interior of the limo with his beefy legs spread for the moment, I turned to Leroy and quietly said, “Okay fine, I agree. Jax is an asshole, but what’s your plan? He’s stuck, but so what? We can’t keep him trapped in the roof all night. We’re eventually going to have to let him loose, and then… he’s going to beat the crap out of us.
With a devious grin on his face, Leroy said, “Travis, you know me; I do indeed have a plan, and it actually does involve keeping Jax stuck in the roof for a while, but I think you boys are going to love it and trust me, this can end very well for all of us. Well, maybe not for Jax, but who cares?”
Intrigued, we looked around Jax’s sexy ass and legs at each other and back at Leroy. He was a quiet guy but smart as a whip and probably the brainiest of the four of us. He had a reputation for solving unsolvable problems, and if he said he had a plan that could work out well for all of us, I was tempted to believe him. Also, we all were sick and tired of Jax and his taunts, and now that we were all 18 with only a few weeks of school left, we were ready to move on and start our adult lives. Leroy looked at us and said, “Well… are you guys in?”
Taking a deep breath, I answered first and said, “I’m in; let’s do this.” Donald and Ronald also voiced their agreement, and with that, we were committed to whatever crazy plan Leroy had in mind with our well-built tormentor held firmly in the roof of the limo and Leroy’s uncle at the wheel. God help us all.
“Excellent. You guys won’t regret this, trust me. Now let’s get his shoes off.” At that point, Leroy reached down and started to pull off Jax’s shoe while we watched in shock. When Jax realized what was happening, he started to yell and kick, trying to look over his shoulder through the window. Leroy looked up and said, “C’mon, don’t just sit there. Help me, guys!” as he dodged a kick and tried to grip Jax’s powerful leg so he could pull off his shoe. Donald jumped off his seat and wrapped himself around his left leg so Leroy could pull off his shoe and sock. Ronald grabbed his other leg while I bent over to pull off his shoe and sock. I couldn’t believe we were actually doing this.
“Get off me, you fucking homos! What the fuck are you doing?” Over his outraged cries, we managed to get his shoes and socks off while Donald and Ronald clung onto each beefy leg. Jax was not happy at all about finding himself at the mercy of a group of geeks.
“Now the fun part. Hold on tight, he’s really not going to like this…” warned Leroy as he reached up and delicately undid Jax’s tuxedo pants, easing down the straining zipper over his well-packed bulge while Donald and Ronald clung to each leg. If Jax was upset about losing his shoes, he went ballistic when he realized the nerds were undoing his pants. Both Donald and Ronald were straining to control his thrashing legs as he cursed and pounded on the roof of the limo. At that moment, I thought I caught the sound of a breaking bottle as he apparently tossed the champagne bottle aside to the curb. Unflustered, Leroy focused on pulling down his zipper the rest of the way with the concentration of a lab experiment. All of us watched in awe as his fly parted, exposing what looked like a well-filled black jockstrap. Was this really happening?
I glanced up at Leroy’s uncle and could tell he was silently watching what was happening in the rearview mirror through the glass panel while he drove steadily onwards. I was surprised he wasn’t intervening. While it wasn’t easy, we eventually managed to slide Jax’s tux pants off completely without sustaining any serious injury. Jax was normally the one doing the de-pantsing, and while I was still terrified, there was some poetic justice in having him on the receiving end for a change. Also, what the fuck was up with the black jockstrap? Leave it to the captain of the wrestling team to think a black jock was formalwear.
While I had often mooned over Jax’s ass in his tight wrestling singlet during school matches, Jax in a jockstrap was difficult to put into words. His big muscular ass curved out like a shelf encircled by the wide waistband and two leg straps supporting his golden furry glutes with a sexy patch of hair at the base of his spine. He had definitely won the gene lottery on top of all the squats and lunges he regularly did in the gym. We all gasped in the presence of such stunning masculine beauty. I couldn’t believe I was mere inches away from his hot magnificence in the cab as we ogled his massive butt, bulging pouch, and the large dragon tattoo on his sexy exposed hip extending from above his waist to halfway down his thigh. Despite Jax’s fury, he remained half-hard as his thick cock and big balls stretched the thin material of his jockstrap pouch.
While we considered our next move over Jax’s repeated demands to release him, Leroy’s uncle slid open the glass panel between us when we next pulled up to a red light. When he looked back, he was staring directly at Jax’s jockstrap bulge between his bare, muscular, furry legs. We were gathered around the brawny jock like a group of worshippers, which is what we were, I guess. “What the blazes are you boys doing back there!?!”
We must have looked like a herd of deer caught in the headlights as we struggled to come up with an acceptable response. Eventually, Leroy ventured, “Uh, well… you know that guy I was telling you about that was bullying me at school? This is actually the guy. His name is Jax, and he’s a complete asshole who has made all of our lives a living hell. We thought we were done with him before he shoved his way into our limo today after his girlfriend kicked him out of theirs. We asked him to leave, but he wouldn’t, so… we’ve decided that we’re not going to be victims tonight, and we’re going to teach the scumbag a lesson.”
Leroy’s uncle stared back at us stone-faced for a moment, absorbing everything Leroy had just said, before he nodded and smiled, “So… this is the infamous Jax. I definitely know the type from when I was younger. There never seems to be a shortage of assholes at school. Good on you boys for turning the tables on him; I wish I had done the same when I had the chance.” We all breathed a sigh of relief at Leroy’s uncle’s apparent acceptance of our having restrained and stripped the school’s biggest jock. “You boys have the limo for the night, so feel free to use it as you see fit.” Chuckling and shaking his head, Leroy’s uncle added, “I’ve seen a lot of crazy shit in this job, but this one takes the cake,” as he looked back at the nearly naked Jax caught in the moonroof. “Just let me know if you need any help with the young buck and try to keep the upholstery clean,” as he winked. “Also, we’re almost at the hotel. Did you want me to stop?”
“Um, how about we skip the prom for now, Uncle Rick? Maybe we can find a quiet place to park?”
“You got it, Leroy. I know just the spot. Have fun, boys.” With that, Leroy’s uncle closed the window, and the limo started moving again.
Jax must have overheard enough of the conversation to realize no one was going to rescue him, so he went on another tear while he attempted to kick out at us blindly, “Stop the car! You fuckers are so dead! Let me out of here!”
I was still worried about where this was going and said to Leroy, “You know he will beat the shit out of us when we eventually let him go, right?”
Leroy turned to me and smiled. “Travis, I told you I have a plan. Don’t worry, dude, just enjoy yourself. I know I’m going to.” With that, he reached up and wrapped his hand lovingly around Jax’s straining pouch as he started to grope his impressive member through the straining jockstrap pouch. While we could hear him yelling at us in fury and indignation, the rest of us watched in awe as my geeky buddy played with the captain of the wrestling team’s swollen junk while Jax’s powerful legs shifted trying to avoid his grasp.
“Fuck, he’s getting harder,” noted Donald as he watched in awe from his position holding fast to one of Jax’s massive legs. It was true, despite his resistance, Mister Big Shot was quickly responding to the groping my nerdy friend was giving him as blood rushed to his thickening tool. What do you know? While Donald and Ronald gripped Jax’s legs and Leroy played with his cock, I settled back on the bench behind him to admire his exposed ass. Taking my cue from Leroy, I tentatively placed a hand on each firm cheek and glided my palms lightly over his downy fur. Holy fucking shit! I would never have guessed that I’d have Jax Johnson’s meaty ass in my hands. Donald and Ronald had started running their hands up and down his thick muscular thighs, taking advantage of their position while watching Leroy and me. Like it or not, Jax had eight eager hands teasing and exploring his athletic body, and he was definitely responding to the stimulation as his hard-on strained against his jock. His cock was now stretching the pouch out so far I could see the thick base of his shaft nestled in a golden spray of pubic hair from the sides. It didn’t look like the jockstrap would contain his thick member for much longer at this rate. The boy was not only hung but hard and horny as well. I’m guessing this wasn’t the type of action he had been hoping for on prom night. I could feel my own hard-on straining in my shorts.
Impatient with the jockstrap, Leroy hauled the pouch of Jax’s jockstrap to the side, freeing his giant uncut cock and heavy balls. Whoa! I paused in my exploration of his ass to admire the sight of his thick tool lumbering free with each bounce of the smooth limo’s suspension as we drove along a dark pothole-filled back-lane beside the hotel. It was late in the day, and the laneway seemed deserted with no one around to hear Jax complain. I, for one, had completely forgotten about the prom and was solely focused on what was happening in the back of the limo with the restrained, horny wrestler.
With Jax’s cock now out in the open, Leroy hadn’t wasted any time and was expertly stroking the hard length, sliding his generous foreskin back and forth and teasing the thick mushroom head with the tip of his tongue. He had coaxed what looked like a generous dollop of pre-cum from the end and had Jax’s big meaty dick poised at his mouth. I had never seen a cock this big before and couldn’t wait to have a go at it. Leroy was groping his heavy ballsack in one hand while he held the thick shaft in the other and lapped hungrily at the pre-cum-coated cockhead with his tongue, lubing up his prick with spit. The contrast between Jax’s big pink shaft and Leroy’s long black fingers was striking, and I thought I might jizz in my pants, overwhelmed by the erotic intensity of what was happening in front of me. Jax’s tool was rock-hard with prominent veins twisted around the thick shaft all the way up his generous foreskin. It was both the ugliest and the most beautiful penis I’d ever seen. It literally took my breath away. Jax could protest all he wanted, but he couldn’t deny that he was turned on as a long strand of cum drooled from the blunt tip. I wondered if he had taken something, hoping for a hot night with Zoe. Regardless, his cock was certainly responding to our actions.
After a moment of watching and admiring, I reached up again and placed my hands on Jax’s tight ass cheeks. I could feel the heat off his firm, bubble butt as my palms glided over the fine golden hairs on the cheeks of his ass. I was getting braver as I realized there was truly nothing Jax could do. I gripped both cheeks of his stunning ass and massaged his glutes, teasing my thumbs lightly along the edge of his crack with each pass and gently stretching his cheeks wider to get a peek at his tight pink, puckered hole. Man, I loved jockstraps. Whoever invented them must have been gay.
While Jax remained unhappy with his situation and kept shouting down at us, I sensed a part of him was surrendering despite himself. I noticed a slight thrust towards Leroy’s talented hands as I watched his bountiful ass clench slightly. With his legs positioned for stability, his ass cheeks were already spread as I slid lower on the leather seat, kneeling down on the floor of the limo with my face tilted back and up inches from Jax’s puckered hole. I could smell a mixture of soap and musk as I took in the glory in front of me and considered my next move.
Grasping his meaty ass in my hands, I spread his cheeks wider and blew a soft gust of air up and down his crack, teasing his hole. I could hear a muffled, “What the fuck… What the hell are you doing, you freak? Stop it!” through the roof of the limo. As we glided along the grimy back-lane, you could hear nothing other than the quiet hum of the engine over Jax’s complaints. Guess what, Jax? Nobody is listening, so suck it up, bitch. I leant forward and lightly dragged my tongue up his crack, teasing his pink hole with the tip of my tongue. I heard a yelp of surprise and fury as he tried to clench his muscular ass cheeks close to prevent me from licking this most intimate of areas.
Determined, I told Donald and Ronald to spread his legs wider. I would not be denied access to my tormentor. Over the growls and groans through the rooftop, I pulled his cheeks apart and pressed deeper, lapping my tongue across his hole and poking at his puckered opening. I could almost guarantee Zoe had never done this. With the realization that this was virgin territory for Jax, I stabbed his asshole with my tongue, pressing as deep as I could between his spread cheeks and lubricating and stretching his tight hole. Oh my god, I couldn’t believe this was happening as I went to town between the cheeks of his beautiful wrestler’s ass trying to get as much of my tongue up his virgin hole as possible. This is what I had dreamed of when I watched Jax competing in wrestling tournaments in his sexy singlet, never for a moment thinking it might actually come true.
With time, Jax seemed to protest less and reluctantly accept his situation as Leroy slurped away on his rock-hard cock and I rimmed his perfect ass. His legs had relaxed, and he was definitely thrusting into Leroy’s hungry mouth and pressing back into my tongue as well. While he might be pissed, his body was betraying him, and he was responding to what we were doing. Whatever he was on seemed to be lowering his inhibitions and amplifying the sensations as he gyrated and writhed. Maybe the fact that he couldn’t see us allowed him to pretend that Zoe, or some other hot babe, was doing this instead of us.
Coming up for air, Leroy pulled Jax’s big cock from his mouth and asked Donald and Ronald if they wanted a go at his throbbing tool. The twins immediately jumped at the chance, releasing his legs and moving to either side of his hefty prick. Notably, Jax did not take advantage of his newfound freedom with his legs no longer restrained as the boys began to hungrily lick along the veined shaft, pulling back his foreskin and taking turns sucking his pre-cum-covered cockhead into their mouths. I could tell by how his lower body was responding that Jax was enjoying what was happening to him below the limo’s roof despite his protests as the car crawled through the dim laneway. In a sense, it was a similar setup to a gloryhole with all the action occurring out of sight. Jax couldn’t tell who was doing what nor what was coming next.
Leroy had pulled out his phone and was filming the action as Donald and Ronald fought over Jax’s big, fat cock between their lips, slurping their tongues around the blunt end and exchanging sloppy pre-cum-kisses as Jax thrust forward, sliding his shaft between them. The twins were taking full advantage of the opportunity of a lifetime.
I felt the limo slow down and pull into an alcove on the side of the dark laneway before stopping. I had no idea where we were, but the place seemed deserted at this time of day. We were parked between two dumpsters with no one in sight. I had no doubt Leroy’s Uncle Rick could see what was happening in the rearview mirror, and I wondered what he would say or do. Once the engine turned off, the window between the front seat and our cab slid open again. “How’s it going back there, boys? Is this young man giving you any trouble?” Spotting Jax’s enormous cock covered in spit between Donald and Ronald’s greedy faces, he did a double take and said, “Jesus, you boys aren’t wasting any time…” We all paused for a moment to talk to Leroy’s uncle.
“Uh, hey Uncle Rick. We’re good. I hope this is okay. Jax has settled down and apparently doesn’t seem to mind what we’re doing, at least by the size of his hard-on. We’re having some fun and shooting some videos.
“It looks like you have the big fellow right where you want him. Well played, nephew. We’re not far from the hotel and parked in a spot I use once in a while to take a break or smoke a doobie. No one ever bothers me here, so we should be fine.”
“This is perfect, Uncle Rick. I wouldn’t mind getting out to have a chat with Jax while the boys play anyway.”
“You’ve got the limo for the evening, so take your time. I’m just going to rest up here and maybe step outside for a toke.
“Thanks, Uncle Rick, you’re the best.”
“Give him hell, Leroy,” as he winked and closed up the partition.
With that, Leroy reached over and opened the window on the passenger side as we looked out at the dim back-lane. It felt surreal to be sitting in a luxurious limo in such a grubby location with our high school’s top wrestler standing in the middle of the cabin with his erection begging for attention. It was a warm summer evening, and we listened to the nearby sounds of the city over the clicking of the limo’s engine as it cooled. While I watched, Donald and Ronald returned to servicing Jax’s cock as we heard a muffled groan come from above. The boys were hungry for wrestler meat, apparently. Hearing that everything was under control, I went back to trying to shove as much of my tongue as I could into Jax’s tight hole. After his initial reluctance, I believe I had converted Jax to the pleasures of ass eating as he hunkered down and shoved his big butt back into my tongue, obviously enjoying the feeling of my tongue stretching his hole. The little minx.
Leroy had his phone out again and was capturing the twins giving Jax a double blowjob. With the door open, the dome light was bathing the boys and Jax’s dick in warm light. He panned from Jax’s big tool, over to his tattoo-covered hips to show his tight abs caught in the moonroof, and back down to the ass-chewing I was giving him. There was no doubt he was getting off on this as he thrust his hips forward and then backwards. As I watched out of the corner of my eye, Leroy moved towards the open door with the camera locked on Jax and stepped out and up, panning the phone up along his impressive length. If you hadn’t recognized him from his dragon tattoo, this would have left no doubt who was getting ravished. The captain of the wrestling team was getting his big juicy cock sucked by two of the biggest nerdy fags in school while an effeminate twink reamed his ass. Even more interesting, Jax was moaning and gyrating his hips, obviously getting off on the action. I was thinking this was a video that Jax would not appreciate being passed around the locker room after wrestling practice.
Leroy stood up beside the car and said, “Hey Jax.” We heard a shout from Jax as he spotted Leroy a short distance from him and felt his body shift as he lunged for my friend. Leroy was able to easily step back and avoid his reach. “Easy there, Jax. There’s no need to pretend you’re not enjoying yourself.”
“Fuck you. You’re dead, asshole. As soon as I get out of here, you and your faggot friends will pay for this.”
“Faggot? Uh, I’m not the guy getting his dick sucked and his ass eaten by the Glee Club while moaning like a whore. Let’s just pan down to show the viewing audience how much you are enjoying this despite your protests. A hard dick doesn’t lie.” As Leroy dropped back down with the camera to capture what was going on below decks, we heard Jax bellow and rage, demanding that Leroy stop filming. I noticed behind him that Leroy’s uncle had stepped out of the car to light up a joint and watch the action from the shadows.
Jax noticed as well as he blurted, “Hey driver, you need to take charge of these freaks and get me out of here now, or you’re going to be in a lot of shit.”
Leroy’s uncle looked up at Jax indifferently as he inhaled deeply before slowly exhaling and saying, “Hey man, you’re on your own. I’m just the hired help,” as he straightened his driver cap and casually walked away from the car to finish smoking up in peace.
Leroy stood back up beside the car at that point. “Face it, Jax. No one is going to rescue you. This video and all of our videos are going directly to the cloud for safekeeping, but don’t worry, we won’t share them with anyone unless something happens to one of us once this is over. You weren’t invited into our limo; in fact, you were asked to leave, but you wouldn’t. You seem to have a talent for making other people miserable despite your many… gifts. For that and all the abuse you’ve rained down on the four of us at school, you’re going to face the consequences tonight. I’d say by the rigidity of your cock that you’re enjoying yourself, but to be honest, we don’t care. We’re going to do what we’re going to do. You may or may not enjoy it, and then we’ll let you go. This will remain between us unless you do something stupid, and then we’ll be forced to post the videos. Got it?”
“Fuck you, Leroy, and I told you to get that phone out of my face,” as he tried once more to lunge at him. “You and your pansy friends are dead meat.”
“Okay, okay, Jax. Take it easy. I was hoping we’d avoid this, but I’m going to send Zoe a quick clip and get this out of the way. I’m sure she’ll be fascinated to see why her boyfriend has been delayed.” With that, Leroy stopped filming and started to play with his phone, presumably to send Zoe an incriminating clip of her boyfriend getting his throbbing tool sucked by two geeks while riding another one’s tongue with his ass.
“You’re bluffing. You don’t even have her number.”
“Ah, you forget that I tutored Zoe last semester. I’ve got all her deets. She’ll be viewing your video live from the prom in about 5…4…3…2...” as he moved his finger towards the send button.
“No! Stop it! Don’t send it; it will fucking ruin me. You don’t know what a bitch Zoe can be when she’s pissed. It will be all over the school in 5 minutes.” I had never seen Jax look so desperate and terrified before.
“Good answer, boy. You may survive tonight, but just in case, we’re going to keep filming the fun, so don’t do anything stupid now or later. Got it?”
“Yeah, yeah, fuck you… Oomph, oh fuck.”
Glancing back down into the limo to see what had caught Jax’s attention, Leroy could see that I was spreading his firm ass cheeks wide with my hands and energetically torpedoing my tongue repeatedly deep into his hole. Leroy smiled and taunted him, “It seems like you like what Travis is doing to you? He’s definitely an ass man. I bet Zoe doesn’t shove her tongue up your hungry hole.”
“Uh… fuck you, you freak!” Jax groaned again as Ronald and Donald lapped the engorged head of his cock, while he oozed more pre-cum onto their tongues.
“The night is young, Jax, we’ll see,” as Leroy winked at him and stepped back into the limo. I wasn’t sure where this newfound confidence from Leroy was coming from, but I was liking it. Back in the limo, he updated us, “Okay boys, you probably overheard most of that, but Jax won’t do anything to us as long as we promise not to post any videos. Now let’s have some fun with our new boy toy.”
With the limo parked in a dark, secluded area, we all decided to get comfortable and removed our jackets and ties. The twins magically produced a black bag and nonchalantly placed it on the bar fridge before rooting around inside and pulling out what looked like a cock ring, two pairs of leather handcuffs, a black bondage hood with holes for the eyes and mouth, lube, and a bottle of poppers. What the fuck were they planning for the evening before Jax crashed the party!? While there had always been rumors at school about the twins diddling each other, I had always chalked that up to idle gossip, but I was starting to wonder. Regardless, my imagination was going wild thinking about how we could use these toys on the big stud.
I glanced behind Jax to the front of the limo and saw Leroy’s uncle get back into the car after a brief muffled conversation with him. If Jax had been holding out hope that the adult in the car would help him, that apparently wasn’t going to happen.
Meanwhile, grabbing the black cock ring, Leroy stretched it wide and slipped it over the thick girth of Jax’s uncut tool and around the base of his giant bull nuts. If it was possible, his cock looked even bigger, held high by the wide cock ring. Grabbing the lube, Leroy squirted a generous dollop into our hands while he continued to film. We lathered up our palms and reached for his engorged equipment and generous ass at the same time, stroking his aching dick, pulling on his heavy balls, and greasing up the deep cleft between his cheeks. I could hear Jax moaning through the open windows as the four of us sensuously massaged and teased his cock, balls, taint, and ass.
Ronald said, “If we really do have all night, we should see how often we can bring him to the edge without him getting off. It’s the least he deserves, and we get to play with his big cock in the meantime.”
Leroy replied, “That’s a great idea. The key is to look for signs that he’s getting close and stopping just in time. I want to capture the bastard begging to cum on camera.”
With that, the twins stroked and teased the wrestling captain’s thick shaft, sliding his foreskin back and forth, coaxing more pre-cum from the tip until the lube was mixed with a generous amount of spunk and spit. I was reaching between Jax’s legs and focusing on his heavy balls as I tugged on them and rubbed the lube up across his taint and around his puckered hole. Already, we sensed Jax was getting close as he started to thrust his slippery cock forward and moan loudly. I felt his heavy balls pull up suddenly and called out, “Stop.” We heard a frustrated growl from above as Jax struggled to reach an orgasm while thrusting ineffectively in the air with his giant tool. Pausing for a minute until the moment had passed, we picked up where we had left off, bringing the hapless stud back to the edge yet again. Fuck, this was going to be fun.
We continued the cycle of teasing Jax to the point where he was ready to blow a load before pausing and starting up again when he had calmed down. I was focusing on his taint and tight hole as I rubbed the lube up and down his crack while the twins stroked his shaft and played with his balls. “C’mon! Jesus, let me cum, you fuckers!” Jax did not sound happy, and I was glad that I didn’t have to face him. Deciding that the jockstrap wasn’t doing much anymore, Leroy slid it off so we had him completely naked. I, for one, had a hard-on, and I think we were all feeling horny as fuck with our number one crush fully aroused and on full display in the back of the limo.
Ronald spoke up and said, “It doesn’t seem fair that Jax is the only one naked. Besides, it’s warm, and I don’t want to get lube all over my good suit. I’m stripping down.” I was all for it as I paused and stripped as well. Pausing at my shorts, I glanced over at Ronald, who was considering the same. Looking at me, he said, “Fuck it,” as he stripped completely. In short order we were all nude and ready to play with Jax without worrying about staining our fancy duds or overheating. I noticed all of the guys were hard, and despite our diminutive size, there were some decent dick in the house. Leroy in particular was close to Jax’s size with a shockingly large, big, black cock. It looked obscene on his lean, gangly frame. Who would have thought he had that beast tucked away?
The twins resumed delicately teasing Jax’s veiny, rock-hard shaft, gently stroking the flared end of his cock while he drooled pre-cum from the foreskinned tip. I was surprised to hear a somewhat conciliatory tone from him when he called down from above, “C’mon, guys. I really need to get off. I’m sorry I’ve been an asshole. Just please let me cum. I don’t know if I can take much more of this...” It felt like we had been edging Jax on and off for about an hour now, and I didn’t blame him for wanting to get off. His thick cock darkly glistened and pulsed in the dim light.
Thinking that we might be able to use his desperation to our advantage, I handed the poppers to Leroy and said, “Do you think you can convince Jax to take a hit of these?” I had been spreading lube across his taint while the boys played with his shaft and was currently rubbing my thumb around his puckered hole. Surprisingly, he wasn’t complaining as much this time or trying to avoid my thumb. I was guessing Jax was discovering he liked a bit of ass play despite himself.
Leroy took the bottle and smiled, “On it,” before popping his body out through the open window so he was sitting on the edge facing Jax above.
All three of us continued to grope and stroke Jax’s impressive cock and generous ass. I whispered to the guys, “Watch this…” as I reached between his legs for his long rubbery shaft and eased it backwards as I slid my hand up the rigid length. Jax had a lot of dick to grab on to as I pulled the head back between his legs. Despite his arousal, I was able to arch his cock backwards until the heavy ridged head was brushing against his own slippery hole. Donald and Ronald were fascinated by what I was doing and were helping me to support and gently curve his shaft while I teased his virgin hole with his cockhead. We could hear steady groans coming from Jax as he pumped pre-cum onto his crack, apparently enjoying the friction of his own tool teasing his tight, puckered entrance.
I could hear Leroy talking quietly to Jax above the limo roof. I wasn’t catching all of it, but there was something about making a deal with the poppers in return for getting him off. Whatever he was saying, Jax hadn’t stopped pumping his hips, trying to connect his dick with more with his ass. He was so fucked up and horny; I wasn’t even sure he knew he was teasing his own hole. He was just trying anything to bust a nut.
I sensed Jax was reluctant to try poppers despite Leroy’s prodding. I don’t know what Leroy finally said to make him change his mind, but he suddenly paused in his thrusts while Leroy leant forward, and I could tell Jax was taking a hit. Over the far-off sirens and hum of the city, I could barely hear Leroy say softly, “Good boy, take another.” Wide-eyed, I gave Ronald and Donald a signal as we paused and listened. I could hear Jax inhaling as he pulled another hit of the potent vapor deep into his lungs. Leroy said, “One more time…” before Jax even had a chance to exhale. Holy shit, Jax was going to town on the little brown bottle. If this was his first time, his mind was about to explode. I was holding the slippery shaft of his cock firmly in my grip with the greasy head pressed directly against Jax’s well-lubed hole when I heard Leroy tell him to let his breath out. This is what I was waiting for.
As the popper rush slammed into him, Jax groaned loudly as he arched his ass and drove his cock backwards into my hands. I gripped his tool and pushed the blunt tip into his lubed hole, stretching it wider until the thick ridge of his cockhead popped in, gripped tightly by his puckered ring. Jax Johnson had his own dick lodged in his asshole, and from the sounds he was making, he was loving it. Taking advantage of the short popper window, the three of us pushed his shaft deeper until he was riding 3-4 inches of his own thick cock. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Jax was lying with his chest pressed against the roof of the limo, bent at the waist, as he thrust his butt into the air, trying to drive his cock deeper into his ass. Leroy had taken a break from popper duty and had dropped back down to film Jax ravishing his own hungry hole. As he filmed the erotic scene, he whispered, “That is possibly the hottest fucking thing I’ve seen. The dude is totally into it!”
Not only was Jax loving it, but it sounded like he was close to cumming as he moaned and rode his slick tool with our help. Was the big wrestler about to blast a hot load into his own hole? Oh man, this night couldn’t get much better. Desperate to cum, we let Jax thrust away, getting closer to an orgasm, while Leroy caught all the action on his phone. Part of me would love to share this video with his wrestling buddies, but a deal was a deal. Just when I sensed he was about to pump a thick load in his ass, I pulled his cock free with a wet plop, allowing it to straighten and swing out wetly in front of him. Immediately we heard a frustrated groan from above, “Oh, c’mon! You said I could cum, you fuckers!”
Jax was panting in frustration as his dark, glistening cock throbbed and swayed in front of us with a thick strand of pre-cum dripping from the tip. I almost felt sorry for him as we listened to him whimpering above us, but then I reminded myself of all the stupid shit he had put us through, and I was more than happy to drag this out. Leroy poked his head back out the window to try to calm him down. “Easy, Jax. We’ll get you there, and I promise it’s going to be the best orgasm you’ve ever had, but you’ve got to be patient. Hang in there.” Once he was back in the cab, he whispered to us, “Boys, that was fucking amazing, and he was loving it. I’d like to see Jax ride someone else’s cock. Do you think we could manage it?”
I for one would love to have a turn at Jax’s sweet ass as I considered the mechanics involved. With his waist held tightly in the moonroof opening, it would be awkward to fuck him, but I had an idea. There was some risk involved, but I was thinking we could manage it. I explained my plan to the twins and Leroy before we all got back in position.
Spreading Jax’s cheeks wide, I dove in with my tongue. My goal was to bring him to the edge once again while thoroughly lubricating his hole with spit and stretching his puckered ring. Whatever I was doing seemed to be working as I heard him say, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh yeah...” Bingo. This boy couldn’t get enough of my twink tongue it seemed. It sounded like Leroy was offering him the poppers bottle as Jax leaned forward onto the limo, resting his face and chest on the roof of the car while he inhaled deeply and relished in the heightened sensation of getting his ass devoured on poppers. I was thinking we had the makings of a popper pig here. Not pausing, I drilled my tongue deeper, slurping away at his ass, sucking and lightly chewing on his rim while the twins slobbered over his slick cock, bringing him closer and closer to that elusive orgasm.
I heard Leroy encouraging Jax, “Take another dude; you’re doing great.”
Jax seemed too far gone to resist any longer as he spread his torso flat on the roof of the limo and drove his tight asshole directly onto my tongue. He was moaning continuously as Ronald and Donald sucked his hard, ridged cock. I noticed the boys were also stroking each other’s cocks as they devoured his shaft. I guess the rumors about the brothers might be true. Jax was really getting into my rim job as he gripped the roof gutters of the car with his muscular arms spread wide. I blushed to think the boy was technically bent over and spreading his ass for me. My hard dick pulsed a load of pre-cum onto the floor of the limo. Oops. Sorry, Uncle Rick.
With the combination of the poppers, the wet blowjob, and the pummeling Jax’s ass was receiving from my tongue, I knew it wouldn’t be long before his big balls blasted a messy load onto the floor. Remembering what Leroy’s uncle had said about keeping the upholstery clean, I gave Ronald and Donald the signal as they paused their blowjob and efficiently reached out through the open windows on either side of the limo with a pair of handcuffs each. Before Jax was fully aware of what was happening, they had attached one end of each leather handcuff to both of his outstretched wrists and attached the other end to the grab handles at the top of the window inside the car. Jax was still pinned at the waist in the partially closed moonroof as well as effectively held prone against the roof of the limo with his arms spread wide. This boy wasn’t going anywhere.
“Huh? What…what the fuck are you doing?” Jax complained, pissed at the additional restraints but more frustrated at not being able to cum. His threats seemed half-hearted, with him more focused on what we were doing to his dick and ass as the twins resumed their blowjob.
I could hear Leroy giving Jax some bullshit explanation about safety if we started to move the limo again. He also asked him if he was close and encouraged him to take another hit of poppers to help put him finally over the edge. This was perfect. As Jax filled his lungs with poppers once again, I poured some lube into my hand and made sure his hairy crack was well-greased. As the popper rush hit him, he thrust his hips forward, trying to increase the friction to his cock. Meanwhile, I was teasing his slippery crack and poking at his puckered hole with my thumb. As I teased and stretched the ring of his hole, he moaned loudly. Encouraged by his response, I slid the full length of my thumb deep into his ass while I gripped one cheek and played with his cum-filled balls. Jax’s ass ground against my hand. He wasn’t even trying to pretend he wasn’t into this.
I looked up to see the twins watching me in awe as I began to slowly fuck the captain of the wrestling team with my thumb while Leroy kept him riding high on poppers. I angled my hand down so that I could massage his taint and balls with my fingers while I fucked his tight hole. My own cock was hard and dripping pre-cum onto the floor while I stretched Jax’s tight ring. I wasn’t sure if I was hitting his prostate yet, but Jax seemed intent on riding my hand as the twins stroked and sucked his shaft, hoping that it would put him over the edge.
Pausing to put some lube on my rigid tool, Jax moaned, frustrated that I had stopped. I called out, “Don’t worry, Jax. You’re so close; we’re going to get you there, and it’s going to be an amazing orgasm.”
“Hurry up, man, my balls feel like they’re going to explode.”
“You got it, big guy.”
With my cock slick with lube and the twins watching wide-eyed, I slid my thumb deeper into his ass, prodding at his prostate.
“Fuck…” Jax seemed to be responding well as I started to fuck him in earnest with my thumb banging into his prostate. He was on a popper high as he started to arch his ass back towards me. He seemed so close to blasting a load. It was time. Nodding at the boys, I reached up and clicked open the moonroof, retracting the window. I was then able to stand up behind him in the opening, with Jax held securely flat against the limo rooftop by the handcuffs.
As my lubed cock brushed against Jax’s muscular ass, he jumped and looked backwards, spotting me standing behind him in the open roof. “What the…?”
I quickly said, “Shh, it’s okay. I’m just giving myself some more room to get you off.” Not wanting to give Jax a chance to think too much, we all started going to town on him, as I rammed my thumb deeper into his warm hole and pounded his prostate. Ronald and Donald were playing with his veiny cock and heavy balls while I focused solely on his hot ass. Standing behind Jax in the open moonroof, my cock was resting between his cheeks, eager to replace my thumb. I glanced up at Leroy as he filmed the action while holding the open poppers bottle for Jax and telling him to take 5 deep breaths on each side and hold his breath, saying that he was sure that would get him off. The poor guy would have done anything at this point to shoot a load as I watched him snort deeply from the bottle as I slid my cock up and down his deep crack. With Jax fully poppered up, Leroy looked at me longingly as I was poised to deflower the high school stud.
“Fucking hell! Jax, is that you?”
We all looked toward the passenger side of the limo after hearing a stranger’s voice. Standing a few feet away was Butler, one of Jax’s wrestling buddies. Fuck.
Jax was so fucked up and horny, it took him a bit longer to realize someone else had arrived and that he knew him. As his eyes focused towards his friend, his face lit up. “Butler! Fuck, am I glad to see you. You need to get me free of these perverts. Where is the posse?”
Butler looked on in shock, trying to understand why his wrestling captain was naked and spread over the roof of a limo while some nerd rested his cock against his ass and another nerd fed him poppers. “Uh… the guys are at the hotel at the end of the lane. I was just heading over there.”
“Fuck. Run quickly and get them. We need to grab all of these fuckers, scrub their phones, and teach them a lesson. Hurry! Go!!” Before we could respond, Butler took off running down the laneway, heading for the hotel. Jax, unsurprisingly, had busted our deal without a second thought, and we only had a few minutes before shit got real. The Posse consisted of guys from his wrestling team who hung out together and often ganged up with Jax to taunt and bully us. Shit.
As I tried to think, Jax taunted me, “You guys are going to regret this. You and your queer buddies are going to end up smeared all over this back alley when my buddies get here.” Obviously we couldn’t trust Jax, so we had to come up with another plan to survive this evening. Thinking back to all the humiliating shit he had pulled on us, I wondered if we could still turn the tables on him. We needed a new plan quickly. I signaled Leroy to meet me below.
As much as I still wanted to fuck Jax, I realized this whole amazing evening up to this point was thanks to Leroy, who had arranged the limo and taken the chance to trap Jax. While I was still hoping I’d get an opportunity to rail the obnoxious jock, I reluctantly decided Leroy deserved to have a first go at him if we could still make it happen tonight. Also, I was impressed as fuck with the size of his big black cock and knew he’d destroy Jax’s hole with it and that I wanted to see.
As Leroy and the twins looked at me expectantly, I said, “I have a plan to thoroughly humiliate the fucker and save our asses, but we have to be quick. With the guys gathered around me, I explained my idea. We even knocked on the front window to update Leroy’s uncle, since he had a small part to play as well. With everyone understanding their role, I turned to Leroy and said, “Take my place and put on the hood mask.” His face lit up as he handed me the bottle of poppers before placing the hood from the twins’ bag over his head. With only his eyes and mouth visible, he stood behind Jax in the open moonroof. Not wanting Jax to come down from his aroused state, he quickly placed his long thumb in his lubed crack and continued to tease his hole, sliding his thumb deep and slowly fucking him as he groaned from his laid-out position.
I was sitting on the edge of the open window close to Jax’s handsome face as he rested his cheek on the roof of the limo with his eyes closed and moaned. Despite his recent threats and chance of release, the boy was still fucked up, horny, and… primed. I saw the big ridged head of Leroy’s cock poised at just the right height to give Jax what he needed most, whether he wanted it or not. As Leroy made eye contact with me, I held up one finger to indicate it was almost time and leaned over with the popper bottle. “C’mon Jax, just one more sniff to put you over the edge before your buddies get here. You still want to get off, right? You might as well shoot a load while we’re waiting. Here, take a hit...” I’m not even sure he was aware that Leroy and I had switched places as he whimpered and rode his thumb while the twins worked over his cock below. He was so focused on getting off as he lay on the top of the limo that he wasn’t thinking clearly. While Jax obediently inhaled more poppers, Leroy squirted a big glob of lube onto his ebony cock, greasing up the thick length of his shaft. Holy fuck, that was a large serving of dark meat.
With Jax’s head buzzing loudly with poppers, he was whimpering as his tight athletic body flexed and writhed on the roof, desperate to cum while reveling in the sensations. I could see he was arching his ass back towards Leroy, who had lodged the head of his cock between his muscular cheeks as he eased his thumb free. While Jax thrust his ass back towards him, Leroy gripped his meaty cheeks and spread them wider as he eased forward with the lubed head of his tool pressed against his hole. I don’t even know if Jax realized it was a cock initially; he just seemed happy to have something working his ass again after the brief interruption. I watched Leroy press forward until he had slid his greasy cockhead beyond Jax’s tight puckered hole with the tight rim gripping Leroy’s thick shaft. The contrast between his lily-white glutes, pink hole, and Leroy’s ebony cock embedded in his ass was hot as fuck. I could hear the twins going to town slurping away on Jax’s shaft below as he moaned, desperate for more. At this point, I think he had forgotten that his buddies were on their way to release him.
I watched as Leroy delicately and deliberately eased his cock deeper, teasing Jax and stretching his hole wider as his thick black tool slid forward. Over the groans, full realization slowly came to Jax that he had someone’s cock in his ass. Despite his moans and arched ass, he tried to stop what was happening. “Wait… What are you doing? Are you fucking me? Stop! You need to stop…!”
I think it’s too late for that, Jax. Gripping him by his muscular ass, Leroy thrust forward, burying his cock to the hilt in his tight hole. He was actually fucking Jax Johnson, the bane of our existence for the last few years. Leroy was owning the motherfucker’s ass, and it looked amazing. Roughly gripping his hips, he eased back and slammed forward again, rocking the limo on its suspension. Jax was moaning loudly as Leroy rode him hard. I could see confusion, lust, and outrage on his face as he tried to ignore how his body was responding and halfheartedly called back to Leroy, “No! You can’t do this to me… Stop.” Leroy was definitely doing this, and despite his objections, his dick looked at home in Jax’s tight hole. This was payback for all those years of constant bullying. Karma is indeed a bitch, buddy. The guys were cheering Leroy on as I pulled out my phone and started to film Jax’s breeding.
As Jax struggled to be free, I shoved the poppers up to his face. I could tell that he was responding to Leroy’s thrusts as he battled with conflicting emotions. A small part of him still wanted to save his ass while a larger part wanted to submit to the big, black cock that was pounding his hole. I wasn’t sure if Jax would have been as easily converted to bottoming without the poppers and whatever party drugs he was on, but he had the perfect butt for fucking as Leroy slid his lubed shaft balls-deep, forcing a guttural grunt out of Jax each time. The protests were getting fewer as he solely focused on the pounding he was receiving from one of the despised nerds.
Unable to pretend any longer, Jax, our longtime tormentor and big man on campus, said, “Oh fuck. Don’t stop… I’m so close.” Leroy slammed his shaft deep into his slippery hole while Jax raised his ass higher against the edge of the moonroof opening, trying to get more of Leroy’s cock up his ass. I saw him close his eyes and press the side of his face into the roof of the limo as he surrendered to Leroy’s thick tool as he pounded him relentlessly.
Thinking of all the times Jax had humiliated me and my friends, I loved seeing Leroy ride the bastard hard as he slammed his engorged cock into him over and over. I didn’t care that Jax was an anal virgin or that consent was lacking. I wanted him to own the handsome bully and make him pay for all his years of bullshit. Also, I had dreamed often of doing the exact same thing to Jax, and while I almost had my chance, watching my buddy do it was a close second. For his part, Jax seemed to be adapting surprisingly well as he arched his ass upwards and rode Leroy’s big cock, moaning like a bitch. I signaled down to the boys not to let him cum just yet. He wasn’t going to get off that easily until he had faced our full wrath.
I watched Jax gripping the edge of the roof of the limo with his handcuffed hands as he lay on the roof with his muscular chest pressed against the surface and his bubble butt arched and spread willingly. Leroy was now standing on the rear seat of the limo, so he was at the perfect height to rail the wrestler. Jax was hunkered down and grunting with each thrust. This boy definitely had the makings of a bottom as he moved in rhythm to Leroy’s energetic thrusts. I could hear the squelching of his lubed cock stretching Jax’s bro cunt wide as he slammed into him over and over.
I could tell Jax was getting close, and he might just cum from the hard fuck he was receiving even without the attention the twins were giving his cock below. Ready for the next phase of our plan to come into place, and knowing that we didn’t have much time, I leant forward and tapped on the closed driver’s window. Leroy’s uncle lowered the window and looked back up at me. I nodded at him and mouthed, “Slowly”. He smirked and nodded as the window rolled back up. I felt the limo gently ease forward as we quietly rolled down the darkened back alley back towards the street. I caught Leroy’s eye through his hood as he noticed the car was moving and nodded.
For his part, Jax seemed oblivious to the fact that the limo was gently rolling towards the end of the back alley while someone wearing a BDSM mask fucked him. By this time, I knew Ronald and Donald were no longer teasing his cock as per our plan, so Jax was solely focused on the giant slab of meat destroying his ass. Jax had his eyes closed as he concentrated on the cock in his ass, muttering, “Fuck…” over and over with each thrust. Seconds from the entrance to the street, I leant over and said to Jax, “How’s that feel? Pretty good, right? I can tell you are close to blowing a load. I think this is it buddy. Just take one more hit and you’ll be there. I promise you it will be the best orgasm of your life.”
Unsure whether Jax heard a word I said, I still held the popper bottle up to his nose and watched him inhale deeply. He didn’t seem to need much coaching at this point when it came to poppers. I could tell he was close to cumming as Leroy’s tool railed him. Wanting him to be buzzing hard on poppers when we reached the end of the lane, I said, “Again,” as he obediently snorted deeply. His face was flushed and his body was covered in a sheen of sweat as he gripped the edge of the limo with his muscular arms and arched his fine ass high in the air, meeting each of Leroy’s wet thrusts with a slap and a grunt. “Okay, now hold your breath for 10 seconds and let it go. You’re going to love this.”
With that, I left Jax on his own, holding his breath, while I quietly slipped back into the cab. I whispered to the twins, “It’s time,” as they reached up and gently undid the handcuffs attached to his wrists before pulling the cuffs back into the car and closing both side windows. Jax was on his own with the mask-disguised Leroy standing behind him in the open moonroof, riding his ass as the limo gently turned right onto the street. I could see the front entrance to the hotel up ahead and recognized some of my schoolmates on the front steps of the entrance just as Butler, with most of the wrestling team behind him, ran out through the hotel doors on their way to save Jax’s ass. They stopped halfway down the stairs as they saw the limo silently approaching with their captain bent over the edge of the moonroof, getting the fuck of his life.
I pictured Jax above still clinging to the roof of the car so focused on busting a nut that he was unaware that he was no longer cuffed and that we were arriving at the hotel where the prom was being held. As the limo rolled up to the curb, I heard him moaning and muttering, “Fuck yeah… Keep going. Oh yeah… fuck, fuck, fuck…” I looked out through the dark-tinted windows and could see everyone quietly staring open-mouthed as they watched the captain of the wrestling team getting drilled by a masked skinny guy with a big cock.
Jax still seemed oblivious to his surroundings and solely focused on Leroy’s cock as he moaned, “Fuck, yeah. I’m almost there. Fuck me hard. Yeah, yeah, yeah…!” I was shocked by how aggressively Leroy was fucking him in front of the audience on the steps as we watched from the waist down from below and listened to the sound of Leroy’s big balls slapping against Jax’s. There was a long, thick thread of pre-cum leaking from the tip of Jax’s straining, red cock as it heavily swung with each thrust. I looked back out the window and saw Zoe halfway up the steps looking at her boyfriend in shock as he began to growl and moan loudly, “Oh fuck. Yeah, that’s it. Fuck me. Fuck me hard! Oh fuck… Uh, uh… I’m fucking cumming… Fuck me!” This was it. Leroy had managed to fuck a load out of the despicable stud as he moaned, and his hefty shaft lurched and began to shoot thick strands of cum. Luckily, Ronald and Donald quickly grabbed Jax’s cock, gobbling up his generous load as they fought over his tool and smeared cum across their faces. Leroy looked like he was cumming as well as he arched his back and rode Jax’s ass hard, slamming his giant schlong balls-deep over and over and spraying the inside of Jax’s ass with his load. I was shocked by the amount of yelling and moaning Jax was making as Ronald deep-throated his prick, eager to get as much of his cum as he could.
Even through the slurping and yelling, I heard a quiet, “Jax...?” from Zoe as she stepped closer to the car and watched her boyfriend lose his anal virginity to a well-hung skinny Black dude. “What the hell…?”
As Leroy continued to pound him and the twins cleaned and suckled his long teased cock, the sound of his girlfriend’s voice must have finally registered as I heard a gasp. I wish I could have seen the expression on his face as he finally looked up and realized we were parked in front of the prom hotel with his girlfriend, the entire wrestling team and a large portion of the student body watching him get bred by a skinny nerd.
I heard him say, “Zoe! Uh, I can explain,” just before Leroy shoved his tool balls-deep for one final thrust. Jax couldn’t help himself and moaned loudly with a final, “Umph,” leaving no doubt in anyone’s mind that he had enjoyed every inch of Leroy’s impressive cock. “Uh, these freaks forced me to have sex with them. They had handcuffs and everything.”
“Forced? Really, Jax? That’s funny; I don’t see any signs of handcuffs, and you certainly looked like you were enjoying yourself when you yelled, ‘Fuck me. Fuck me hard.’ This is why you missed the prom? You sick pervert. Daddy was right about you!” Once again, we were watching Jax have a very public fight with Zoe, but I wasn’t sure if he would be able to recover from this one. While he tried to plead with her, Leroy took the opportunity to slip his cock free from Jax and drop back down into the limo, removing his hood.
“Whoa, that’s a relief. It was fucking hot under there… but totally worth it to see Zoe’s reaction and to drop a big load in that bastard’s ass. Man, for such a big tough guy, he took my cock like a bitch in heat.” The rest of us had quickly dressed while Leroy jumped back into his grad suit.
I noticed Zoe walking away as Jax desperately called after her. Frantic to explain the unexplainable, he suddenly realized he was free, and he started to drop back into the cab. Uh oh, here we go. Jax was the only one nude as he looked around the cab at Leroy, Donald, Ronald, and me. “You little fuckers. I don’t know how you managed it, but you’re all dead meat once I talk to Zoe. Where are my clothes!?!”
We were ready for this, and as always, Leroy took the lead, ignoring Jax’s request for his clothes. “Listen, you stupid fuck, we’ve been over this already. We have a couple of hours of video of you getting fucked, sucked, and owned by the four of us with you screaming for more. You were even fucking yourself at one point. As we said before, we will release it all, and this little show will be nothing in comparison. We’ll send copies to your parents, coach, teachers, boss, and the entire student body. You need to get this through your head… We are done with you and all your bullshit now and forever. The sooner you understand this, the better. Ronald and Donald…”
Looking to the twins, they opened the curbside doors to the limo in unison and stepped back. Before Jax had a chance to respond or react, he was exposed to the crowd in front of the hotel, nude with his engorged cock wet and dripping cum. As he looked up in shock, Leroy and I took the opportunity to put our feet to Jax’s magnificent butt and pushed together, forcing him out the side of the limo, where he staggered onto the sidewalk naked with his big hard-on swinging. As we closed and locked the doors behind him, he looked around in shock. Jax was not used to being bullied, and he didn’t know how to respond as some of the crowd laughed and teased him. I heard one of his wrestler buddies say, “Hey dude, you should have let us know you liked cock; the boys are always looking for a needy bitch with a tight hole.”
As the crowd laughed, Jax tried unsuccessfully to cover himself up as he looked around in panic. Someone said, “Dude, did you see his cock lurch when you said that? I think he’s into it!” The laughter increased as the crowd turned on Jax, happy to see him get owned given his reputation.
As he stood on the sidewalk red-faced and bare-assed, gone was the arrogance and confidence that was always there when he harassed and bullied others. I saw him looking for an exit option while glancing back at the limo. Nope, you’re not coming back here, buddy. We didn’t wait around to see if he had anything to say as we tapped on the front window of the limo, letting Leroy’s uncle know we were ready to roll. With that we pulled away from the hotel as the four of us looked out through the tinted window back at Jax standing in the center of the group alone, naked and used. I regretted not having a go at his hole, but the evening had worked out better than I expected, and I certainly fulfilled a long-held fantasy of mine. We also had tons of incriminating video of Jax. At this stage, I would have no hesitation in posting and sharing it if he sought revenge. As Leroy had said, we were done being his playthings, and we would go full scorched earth if he didn’t behave.
I hoped it wouldn’t come to that, but part of me almost hoped Jax would act up. With our knowledge of what got him off, I had no doubt that we’d be able to get the sturdy jock in our hands once again and have our way with him. While Jax was hot as fuck, he wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed. Also, the boy was a popper pig, and I knew where we could get our hands on some Viagra and party drugs to help convince Jax to party with us again if needed. You didn’t take a cock the size of Leroy’s, begging to get fucked hard on a whim. He was a solid bottom even if he and his girlfriend were unaware of it. I wondered if Zoe would ever consider pegging her boyfriend if they managed to stay together after all this. Maybe we could send a strap-on to her anonymously as a gift to see if we could help make it happen. I felt my cock harden, thinking about what had gone down and what may lie ahead for the hapless jock. I was thinking Jax had discovered an itch he hadn’t been aware of and would eventually need to have it scratched again. Poor Jax.
Regardless, the nerds had decided that we were finished being victims. If the alpha dog wanted to play that game, he was going to have to deal with four, feisty ankle biters.
Epilogue
It was about a week after we had turned our former bully into our bitch that I was hanging out at Leroy’s house. He had invited me over to view a compilation of the video we had taken of Jax in the limo and said there was something he wanted to talk to me about as well. His parents were away for the weekend, so we had the place to ourselves and we were drinking beer and smoking an occasional joint, supplied by his uncle of course, in his living room. Leroy was playing videos of Jax on his parent’s big screen TV while we chatted, and I was having a hard time focusing with Jax’s big cock waving around up on the screen.
Miraculously, all four of us had somehow survived the week at school unscathed. Despite the large crowd of students on the front steps of the hotel who had witnessed Jax getting a load pounded out of him, there had been no teachers present. While rumors abound about our participation in the ruin of Jax, no one had any photos or videos that identified us thanks to the tinted windows on the limo and the hood mask Leroy had been wearing.
I was having a hard time getting used to the looks and whispers as I walked the halls at school. Most of the students, if not some of the teachers, seemed to know what had gone down in the limo and were willing to turn a blind eye. People seemed happy enough to see someone like Jax take a fall. I would never have guessed this would have been the reaction in a thousand years, but I was relieved all the same.
After his humiliation, Jax had made himself scarce at school, and word was that Zoe had officially dumped him. I guess she just wasn’t that interested in pegging her boyfriend’s hot ass. I would say that was definitely her loss. Despite his trials, Jax had surprisingly not sought out revenge on the four of us. Maybe he had actually learned a lesson, or maybe he was just worried about us following through on our threat to post video from that night.
Shockingly, his buddies on the wrestling team seemed to have a newfound respect for the four of us, and the bullying had stopped. They were strangely in awe of our ability to seduce and fuck their captain. I wondered if a couple of them might be open to a similar experience, but that was probably just wishful thinking on my part.
Leroy brought me another beer from the kitchen and said, “Did you hear Jax quit the wrestling team?”
“Shit, no! I heard about Zoe dumping him, but that’s news.”
Leroy grinned and said, “Yep, I guess he was worried about dropping the soap in the showers after practice.” We both laughed at the image of a naked and wet Jax bending over in the showers to pick up a bar of soap with his hunky teammates circling him like vultures.
I was feeling relaxed, stoned, and horny as I turned to Leroy and said, “So, what did you want to talk to me about?” I sensed he was putting off having a talk with me.
Leroy turned to me, uncertain how to proceed, and said, “Oh right. Okay, I’m not really supposed to say anything, but I can’t keep this to myself anymore, and… you deserve to know.”
“Know what, dude?” I asked curiously.
“Well, it’s about Jax…” Uh oh. Shit, I wondered if Jax had finally done something in retaliation. Before he could explain further, we were interrupted by a knock at the front door. “Fuck, who could that be…?” As Leroy went to check, I nursed my beer and wondered what he had been about to tell me as I watched Jax fucking his own hole on the TV screen. I still couldn’t believe he had done that.
I could hear voices at the door as Leroy talked to whoever was there. Although they were speaking quietly, the volume of the conversation slowly increased until I heard Leroy say, “…I can’t right now! Travis is here…” Curious as to who he was talking to and what he couldn’t do with me visiting, I stood up and quietly walked towards the front door to see if I could hear more. There was more mumbled conversation followed by Leroy saying, “…no, I didn’t say anything…”
Who was at the front door? Unable to contain my curiosity anymore, I walked towards the end of the room to get closer. I sensed the conversation was heating up, although they were both whispering, so I couldn’t make out much of what was being said. Taking a chance, I slowly poked my head around the arch in the wall to look down the hall towards the door. At that moment, my eyes locked with Jax’s, standing in the open doorway and looking back at me over Leroy’s shoulder. Shit, what the fuck was he doing here!?! I couldn’t make sense of the bits of conversation I had overhead and Jax’s presence.
Leroy noticed Jax’s startled stare and turned back to see me standing there with my mouth hanging open. Jax looked tired and unkept, but who was I kidding? He still looked hot in snug shorts and a tank top. Leroy said, “Oh shit, so much for that.” Turning back to Jax, he said, “You might as well come in now before someone else sees you.”
As Jax stepped into Leroy’s house, he looked uncharacteristically sheepish while I tried to make sense of what was happening. Why was he here? What did he want from Leroy? Despite his imposing size, Jax looked anything but threatening. Gone was his arrogant sneer, and he had a desperate air about him. He reminded me of some of the addicts you see downtown. Was he on drugs? Had we somehow done this to him? Jax and Leroy looked at me, unsure what to do or say. I couldn’t stand it anymore and asked Leroy, “What’s going on, dude?”
Leroy looked at Jax questioningly until he subtly nodded. While Jax seemed to be giving him permission to discuss something, Leroy seemed to be firmly in charge all the same. “Sorry Travis, I wanted to tell you sooner, but Jax made me promise not to tell anyone.” Jax made him promise? When had he and Leroy had a discussion about anything?
“I don’t get it Leroy. What are you not supposed to tell me?”
“Um, Jax dropped by a couple times this week. I thought he was here to beat the shit out of me, to be honest, but it turns out… uh, he wanted something else.” What was Leroy talking about? Sensing my confusion, he took a deep breath while Jax looked on miserably. “He wanted me to fuck him… again.”
It all came together as I stared at the two of them. Jax was back for another fuck after already visiting him twice this week! Apparently, the bastard was addicted… to Leroy’s big dick. I couldn’t believe this was the same guy who would have happily shoved Leroy or myself into a garbage can without a glance more than a week ago. How the tables had turned. I didn’t know how this was going to play out, but my cock was half-hard as I tried to wrap my head around Jax asking for Leroy’s big tool.
“Uh okay. Wow. I didn’t expect that.” The tension was tight in the air as I stared back at Leroy and Jax. We could all hear the video from prom night playing in the other room with the sounds of the twins slurping away at Jax’s big rod and his moans. Both Jax and Leroy looked embarrassed, but I couldn’t help notice the bulges in their shorts as the three of us stood in the foyer.
“I know, I was surprised as well. I ended up obliging him after we set some ground rules. I wanted to tell you and the boys, but Jax didn’t want this to go any further, and part of me felt sorry for him after the week he was having. To put it bluntly, our boy here just wants to get fucked hard and often. Isn’t that right, Jax?”
I noticed Leroy was adjusting his cock in his shorts, and I swear Jax was licking his lips as he watched. I was mentally shaking my head trying to understand how we got here.
Not receiving a response from Jax, Leroy spoke up again louder this time, “I didn’t hear you, Jax.”
Jax blinked startled and took his eyes off Leroy’s crotch long enough to answer, “Yes, sir.” Holy shit, Jax was calling Leroy ‘Sir’. I felt my cock throb.
“That’s better.” Smiling at me, Leroy then turned to Jax and said, “Here’s the deal, Jax… Travis and I are a little fucked up on beer and weed, but we’ve been watching home movies of you from last weekend, and we’re both horny as hell.” Leroy’s shorts were bulging obscenely at this point, and I glanced down at my own crotch and wasn’t surprised to see I was pitching a tent as well. “Since you asked nicely, I’ll fuck your pretty little boy pussy with my big cock, but you’re going to have to put out for my buddy here as well. I’m pretty sure he’d be up for a long, hard ride in that sweet, tight ass of yours. Hell, we might even try a double penetration if you behave. What do you say, Jax? Would you like two big juicy hard cocks in your bro cunt? I know you can take it.”
I stared at Leroy, too in shock to speak at how he was dominating the wrestler. I could feel pre-cum oozing from my cock in anticipation of what might be about to happen with Jax willingly participating. He looked like he was having some sort of internal struggle, wanting to say yes but knowing there was no turning back. Meanwhile, his eyes were laser focused on the bulge in Leroy’s shorts, and I noticed his snug shorts were barely containing his big cock. He finally cleared his throat and said, “Yes, sir, thank you, sir. I would like both of you to fuck me… please.”
Leroy winked at me and turned to Jax. “That’s a good boy. Okay, you know the drill. My room is at the end of the hall. Strip down and get up on the bed on your hands and knees with your pretty ass way up in the air. The lube and poppers are in my nightstand drawer, so have them ready. Daddy and his friend will be there shortly to take care of you.” As Jax rushed by us already peeling off his tank top, eager to comply, Leroy turned to me and said, “I guess we can watch the rest of the videos another night. We’ve got Jax live and in person to use and abuse. Some boys were just born to bottom.”
Who would have thought that we’d be here when Jax first pushed his way into our limo on prom night? I was happy knowing that I was finally going to get a chance to fuck his luscious ass, possibly with my buddy Leroy’s big cock sliding against mine while we shared Jax’s tight hole. I couldn’t believe he was calling Leroy ‘Sir’ and taking orders from him, let alone dropping by his place repeatedly to beg for a fuck. To think I had been worried about Jax seeking revenge. My friend read the disbelief and relief in my face and grabbed me by the shoulder before leading me down the hall. “I told you not to worry, dude. C’mon… Let’s go have some fun riding Jax’s ass. Maybe we can text the twins in a bit to see if they want to take a break from fucking each other long enough to come over and drop a load in Jax.” However the evening played out, I was looking forward to finally burying my twink cock in my former tormentor’s sweet ass.
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