Speak Softly, but Carry a Big Stick

Speak Softly, but Carry a Big Stick

“Yeah, just walk away, you little runt. I knew you wouldn’t stand up to me.” He laughed to his sidekick, Frankie.

Frankie laughed back, “yeah, E, he’s scared of you.”

E is Elias Watson, he thinks he’s a tough guy, truth be told, he’s an insecure little loudmouth who’s afraid of his own shadow. His side kick Frankie Harris is just a misfit that will tag along with anyone that doesn’t tell him to get lost.

Elias was right about one thing, I am a little runt. I am the youngest of eight kids, my parents must have used all their good genes on their first seven kids. My parents were high school sweethearts and were married about a month after my mom’s 16th birthday, my oldest brother was born six months later. Dad was only a few months older than mom, and by his 17th birthday he had quit school and was working two jobs. Mom also quit school and was working in between each of her pregnancies, by the time mom and dad were 28 they had 3 sons and 5 daughters. The first two, my brothers, Luke and Liam, then the five girls, Leah, Lexi, Lana, Libby and Lily, then me, Levi. Yep, Larry and Linda decided to stick with L thing when naming their kids. Now, I have nothing but respect for my parents, without a high school diploma they raised 8 kids, at least one of them was always working two jobs, sometimes both of them, and I never heard them complain. We always had food on our table and clothes on our back, they weren’t name brand clothes, but they were clean and didn’t have any holes in them. We all learned very quickly that we were all to pitch in, as soon as we were able, we each had a list of chores to do around the house. By the time I was 10, I could wash my own clothes, cook a few basic things for dinner and mow the lawn, just as all of my siblings had done before me. Being the youngest, I was always the last to be heard, so as a result I never really spoke up and just went with flow.

As I started school, I quickly learned that I was the smallest kid in my class, always a few inches shorter than all the other kids, even the girls. It wasn’t long before the nick names started, things like Shorty, and Peewee, being the shy quiet type, I never really stuck up for myself. I just didn’t let it bother me, I just did my schoolwork and kept quiet. The one classmate that did stick up for me was Ray, we met on the first day of school and we remain friends to this day. He is a good-looking guy and by far the most popular boy in the class. I am not sure why, but he just took a liking to me and made sure the teasing never turned to bullying. I’m not sure that I was his best friend, but he was mine, he was pretty much friends with all the kids in our class. As a result, I wasn’t bullied through my school years, but I wasn’t always included in get togethers or birthday parties. Again, this didn’t really bother me, to be honest I was relieved, it just meant I didn’t have to ask my parents for money to buy a present. Being a bit shy, I was fine with not being one of the popular kids or being included in everything, this continued all the way to high school. I was content to hang out with the few friends I did have, and I was doing well in my classes.

Things changed a bit for me during the summer between my sophomore and junior year, I got a parttime job at the warehouse where my dad was working. I was stacking boxes on pallets and the physical work helped me gain some muscle and I had a small growth spurt. Seemingly out of now where, dark hair was covering my legs and ass, I even sprouted a small patch in the center of my chest. When school started that fall, I was somewhat disappointed to see that the same thing had happened to all the other guys in my class, and I was still the same runt that I had always been. Oh well, I guess it wasn’t anything new, I was used to it by now. I now stood about 5’4” and tipped the scale at 140 pounds, if I had just eaten. Most of my classmates were all pushing 6’ and weighed about 20 pounds more than I did.

I got through the first day of classes and for my final period I had gym class. The first day we didn’t change or have to have class. The coach just told us that we needed gym clothes and to be ready to have class tomorrow and to be sure to bring a towel, we would need to shower after class. I wasn’t too concerned, I had gym in jr. high and it was no big deal. While I wasn’t a natural athlete, I wasn’t a klutz either, I could keep up with most of the guys in my class.

We got to class the next day and I quickly changed and headed out to the soccer field. Once we were finished and coach told us to go shower, we all went to the locker room. I wasn’t really paying attention to the others as I got undressed to take my shower. As I pulled my towel out of my bag to wrap around my waist to walk to the shower, coach walked by and paused.

“Jesus Christ Levi, do you have to register that thing as a lethal weapon?” He chuckled as he left the locker room. I was trying to figure out what he was talking about as I felt everyone in the room staring at my dick. They all just snickered and whispered.

One of my classmates, Mark said, “damn Levi, you’re even bigger than Tyler.”

Tyler heard him and turned to look, he shrugged, “good for you little man, the title is yours.” as he casually threw his towel over his shoulder and walked to the shower, his very impressive cock swinging in front of him. I felt the blood rush to my face as I quickly put my towel in front of my crotch. The rest of the guys turned and went about their business showering and changing. I took a quick shower, and dressed trying to keep myself covered the whole time. I left the locker room and went to my locker to get the books I would need for my homework tonight. I walked out the door and started to walk home.

“Hey Levi, wait up, I’ll walk with you.”

I turned to see Ray running to catch up with me, “hey Ray, how are your classes going so far this year?”

He smiled, “so far, so good.”

We walked and talked for a while, I paused, “can I ask you something, it’s kind of personal.”

He said, “sure bud, you can ask me anything.”

I paused, “so why did everyone make such a big deal about my, well you know, today in the locker room?”

Ray chuckled, “well, you have to admit, you are pretty big.”

I shrugged, “I guess I never noticed.”

He said, “are you telling me you never checked the other guys out before?”

I shook my head, “I didn’t have gym last year, and I don’t play any sports, this is the first time I have been in a locker room. I guess I never thought about that kind of thing.”

He chuckled, “yeah, I guess you haven’t spent much time around those guys before, but it’s really not a big deal, you have no reason to be embarrassed.”

I asked, “but what about what Tyler said?”

Ray laughed, “Tyler is a jock and plays every sport, almost every guy in this school has seen him naked and he is sort of the unofficial “big man on campus”, well, he was until today.”

I started to get concerned, “shit, I hope he isn’t mad at me.”

He stopped me, “look Levi, you have a big dick, and maybe it looks even bigger because you are so small, but don’t worry about it. Tyler is cool, I can assure you, he couldn’t care less. He’s not mad at you.”

We walked a little further and Ray turned down his street as I walked the rest of the way home, thinking about our talk. I got home and did my homework and made myself some dinner, mom and dad were both working. I was still thinking about the day's events, Ray asking me if I checked the other guys out, does that mean all guys check each other out? The next day I couldn’t help myself, I checked everyone in the locker room out. I was surprised that I was one of only a few guys that was not circumcised, I was also amazed that there were so many different sizes and shapes. Some long and thin, short and thick, some small balls tight against their body and the one guy who’s balls hung lower than his dick, and his dick was fairly long. Shit, I needed to think about something else.

Some of the guys must have told others, for the next week or so, I thought some of the girls in my class were looking at my crotch and whispering. They would give me little flirty looks and one girl even winked at me. Maybe my imagination was getting the better of me, so I just kept my head down and tried to get things back to normal, but I must admit, my confidence did get a little boost.

I made it through the rest of the school year and was ready to start the final year of my high school career. I turned 18 just before classes started and I was looking forward to choosing a college. On the first day, we were all introduced to a new classmate, Elias Watson. It only took a couple days to see why he was kicked out of his last school, the only friend he was able to make was Frankie Harris. Frankie tried to be friends with everyone, he would laugh at stupid jokes and agree with whatever you said, just trying to be liked. He just tried too hard, and I am sure he will be a yes man in any future career he tried. I know the only reason Elias let him hang around was because he would do anything he asked. Elias was almost the same size that I was, maybe an inch taller, he was always picking fights, was rude and obnoxious to make up for his insecurities.

Elias must have thought that I was an easy target because I was slightly smaller, and started with all the short jokes and insults he could think of. Just as I had always done, I mostly just ignored him and went about my business. A few weeks in, the insults were increasing in both frequency and severity, again I just tried to ignore him. When Elias wasn’t getting the results he wanted, things turned physical, him pushing me in the hall, tripping me on my way to my seat in the classroom. I finally had enough and pushed back one day as we passed each other in the hall. Of course, this was the only time there was a teacher nearby to witness it and we were both sent to the principal’s office.

Elias started in, “he’s been picking on me since the first day I got here.”

I shook my head, “that’s a lie, and you know it.”

The principal knew exactly what had happened and cut us both off, “I don’t care who started anything, you will not behave this way in my school. If you want to fight, you do it after school and not on school grounds. If I see either one of you in my office again, you are both expelled.”

He sent us back to our classes, I went out of my way to avoid Elias, we only had one class together and I always made sure to sit as far away from him as I could. This worked for about a week.

I was walking home after school one day, my route took me past a park that was about two blocks from my house. As I was walking past a group of bushes, Elias and Frankie jumped out and pulled me into a clearing in the trees. It looked like the area was a spot that was used for partying or hook ups, you could see out to park from the clearing, but you couldn't see in from the path.

Elias had his usual evil grin, “so tough guy what are you going to do now?”

I asked, “what the hell is your problem, what did I ever do to you?”

“I just didn’t like the way you looked at me the first day of school.” He responded.

Frankie added, “yeah, you don’t look at him like that.”

I looked at them in disbelief, “look at you like what? I didn’t look at you at all.”

His eyes narrowed, “I never said you could ask me any questions, I’m going to teach you a lesson.”

I tried to think of way to run away, I said, “I’m not going to fight you Elias, just let me be on my way.”

He smirked, “who said anything about fighting, I have something else in mind for you. Get over here and suck my big dick.”

He opened his pants and pulled his cock out, I looked at it and thought back to all the guys in the locker room. Big dick? He wasn’t even in the top ten of our entire class.

I started to laugh at him, I said, “that’s cute Elias, what will it look like when it grows up?”

I saw the rage in his face, “I suppose you think your dick is bigger?”

I glanced at Frankie as he was watching us, he had a small smirk on his lips. I looked back at Elias, grinned and without even thinking I opened my pants and pulled my cock out and said, “you tell me.”

Elias and Frankie’s eyes went wide as they stared at my uncut monster, their mouths opened in awe. I’m still not sure what came over me, but I grinned as wide as I could.

“I have a better idea, you get over here and suck “my” big dick.” I noticed his cock had suddenly swollen as he started to stroke it. Frankie was rubbing his hand over the bulge in his pants.

I pushed my pants and underwear down and said, “did you hear me? Get over here and suck my cock.”

Without a word Elias walked toward me, his eyes never leaving my dick. He fell to his knees and slowly ran his tongue over the portion of the head that was sticking out of my foreskin. I grabbed his head and pushed him down on my cock, he pulled back as he gagged.

I took a hold of his head again, “go on, put it back in your mouth, and watch the teeth.”

He opened wider and started to work further down my shaft, slowly getting it wet so he could get more in his mouth. He was only getting about half of it in before he was gagging. I looked over at Frankie watching his friend slobbering on my dick, he had his pants down and was stroking himself.

I said, “I think he could use some help Frankie, get over here.”

He moved to us and fell to his knees and joined his friend on my dick. I had never had anyone else touch, much less suck my dick before, but it felt really good. I had never really thought much about sex before today, but I guess I would be from now on.

I put a hand on each of their heads and said, “one of you suck my balls and the other on the cock.”

They complied without question, I felt like I was getting close to climax, so I pushed them both away.

“Both of you, get undressed.” I ordered. I was surprised when they just started to shuck their clothes and stood there with their hard cocks sticking straight out, waiting for me to give my next command. I chuckled to myself, Frankie actually had an impressive piece of meat and a nice body too, Elias was definitely the smallest of all of us.

I said, “it’s always the one with the biggest mouth that has the smallest dick, isn’t it?”

Elias turned red as a look of pride came over Frankie’s face. I took my clothes off and sat on a log that was laying across the opening.

“Back on my dick Elias, and Frankie, I want you to lick his ass, get it good and wet so I can fuck him.”

Elias tried to pull away to protest, I put both my hands on the back of his head and pushed him back on my cock to keep his mouth full. Frankie leaned in and rimmed Elias, causing moans to escape from Elias’s mouth as he sucked even harder. Once I felt Frankie had the hole good and slick, I asked Frankie, “how would you like fuck that ass?”

He looked up at me with big eyes and nodded, I said, “I need someone to loosen him up so I can fuck him.”

Once again Elias tried to protest, but I held him down as Frankie went to town on his ass. I could tell Frankie was enjoying his task, kind of like he was getting some revenge on Elias for all the shit he had made him do. I smiled to myself watching my bully get his ass plowed by his own sidekick. I pushed Elias off my cock and moved beside Frankie, “now it’s my turn.” I had Frankie pull out and told him to take my place in front of Elias.

“Suck your ass juices off of Frankie’s cock.” Elias opened his mouth as his friend fed him his dick. I spit on the gaping hole and pushed my aching dick into Elias’s ass until my balls hit his cheeks. He spit out Frankie’s cock and screamed. I slapped his ass and said, “get that cock back in your mouth.” Soon Frankie and I were in perfect rhythm pushing our cocks in and out of both of Elias’s holes.

I watched as Frankie was getting close to cuming, I said, “that’s it, make him eat your cum. You better not spill a drop, Elias.” I slapped his ass for good measure. I felt my own nuts start to tighten and knew I was getting close. I pulled out and moved to Elias’s face and started to stroke, “look at me as cum on your face.”

One more stroke and I shot a huge load right across face and in his hair. I said, “lick me clean.” Once again Elias complied without question, he licked up and down as my dick began to soften. I slapped it across his face as I stepped back to my clothes. Frankie and Elias just sat there catching their breath as I started to dress.

I pulled my shirt on, “maybe you should be more careful about who you pick on from now one Elias, and Frankie, you can do better in picking your friends.”

I pushed the branches apart and walked away as they sat there still naked watching me leave. I walked home still not sure what came over me, I had never talked to anyone like that before in my entire life. I smiled, grabbed my bulge, and said to myself, “Speak softly, but carry a big stick.”

 

The End.