Turning the tables

Karim rushed through the door of the locker room and spotted the asshole he was looking for immediately. "Motherfucker," he yelled and threw his bag away, paying no attention for the direction it flew.

Czem obviously had been busy packing his trunk and wore only a tank top and shorts. "What?" There was no sense of annoyance in his voice. Neither was there amusement as Karim might have suspected. Czem seemed either totally indifferent towards what had happened or he honestly didn't know. Karim guessed it was rather the first.

"I heard about that shit you did to my sister."

Czem laughed slightly, if he didn't before he had caught on now. "Yeah. What about it?"

"That's not funny dick, everybody thinks she's a whore now."

Czem laughed more. "Trust me she is not a whore. And just in case you thought otherwise she wasn't a virgin either."

"And she isn't your mattress you can just lay on when you feel for it."

Now this made Czem laugh loud and hard. As if he could care less about Karim's sister and what she is and isn't.

Karim saw red and charged at Czem. He pushed him hard. "You think it's funny? Fuck you!"

Czem wasn't the least intimidated and kept on laughing.

"What?"

"She liked it; that was clear. Trust me"

"Shut up dickhead." Karim pushed him again and while Czem stopped laughing a smile stayed on his face.

Karim pushed him again, this time with all his strength and it worked. That stupid smile was washed off of Czem's face in a second. He glared at Karim and his lips pulled back slightly, his nostrils flaring. He came towards Karim in a slow pace. "So what?" He pushed Karim. "What are you gonna do?"

Karim pushed Czem again, but this time Czem was ready and didn't even stagger. "Wanna take it to the man?"

Czem just stood there, waiting for a reaction. Then he threatened. "Bring it!"

Karim charged at him, but Czem saw the move coming. He caught one of Karim's arms and held it in a death grip. Karim countered by hurling his body backwards, right into Czem. The impact threw Czem of his balance and Karim used the opportunity to free himself. He whirled around and tried to grab Czem, who met his assault and caught Karim's hands in midair. The guys were pushing against each other, a pure contest of strength, which Czem naturally won. He used his superior strength to push Karim back and on the ground.

Karim couldn't believe what just happened. He wanted to kick Lockwood's ass and now he was down here in the locker room, nailed to the ground by the dickhead. Czem seemed distract for some unknown reason and Karim took advantage of the opening in the defense. He bucked him off and hurled Czem over, catching his arms and straddled him by sitting on his chest.

This was weird. Karim was straddling him but out of some reason Czem didn't try to get free. He was just breathing hard, harder than was normal actually and stared Karim in the eye.

"She liked it from behind," he suddenly said.

Karim felt his blood boil as he heard the words. He pulled his lips back and with a speed he didn't knew he had in him he had turned Czem over and straddled his back. He was so enraged that he didn't notice that Czem didn't even try to defend himself.

"You think it's funny?" He grabbed Czem's neck and without thinking he started to pull Czem's top down, over his torso not the other way around. He pulled it past Czem's shorts and pulled them off too in the same swipe.

He slapped Czem's left buttock and started to knead both of them.

"How do you like it to get fucked in the ass?" Let Czem have a taste of his own medicine, he thought. He was determined to make Czem pay for what he did.

Czem wriggled a bit but Karim grabbed his neck again and squeezed hard, making him stop and earning another slap on his buttock. Czem noticed that his attempt to break free was half-hearted at best, although if there was such a word as 'quarter-hearted' it might have been more appropriate. His body wasn't willing to fight and break free. What was really puzzling was the fact that he wasn't as disturbed as he should have been. There was something really appealing about the prospect of being taken by Karim right here and now.

He was mostly excited, but a part of him was scared. It would hurt and the prospect of being raped was far from appealing, but he still couldn't move. He didn't want to. He had to know what it felt like to have sex with a boy. He felt his ass actually clenching and unclenching, begging for Karim's cock.

When he felt Karim's lips on his left buttock Czem came unglued.

Karim parted Czem's ass-cheeks, spat on the pink little hole and began fingering it. He did it only for a few seconds since he had no desire to give Czem any enjoyment, he just wanted to have a smooth access.

When he saw Czem moving up a bit he grabbed his neck and pushed him down again. "Don't move!" his voice was commanding. Karim kneaded the buttocks in front of him a few times more before he got up and pulled his shirt off and shoved his jeans and boxers down. Karim scanned the room for his bag. He spotted it lying nearly at the other end of the room near the door to the shower.

Karim was about to get up when he caught movement in the corner of his eye. His head spun around immediately and he saw Czem looking at him. He charged forward grabbed Czem by the hair and pushed his head to the ground. "I said 'don't move'!"

Czem seemed to obey this time and was stiff as a poker. Karim got up– cursing himself, because the pants around his ankles made it difficult to walk – and got his bag. On the way back to Czem he rummaged in it until he found what he had searched for. He took the condom out and placed it between Czem's legs. Then he started kneading and slapping Czem's buttocks again and he couldn't help but notice that the sight of Czem laying on the floor and presenting his ass was making his dick rise. Karim reached down to his cock and stroked to get it fully hard. When he had accomplished it he opened the condom-bag with his teeth, took it out and rolled it over his cock. He noticed that the condom was prelubricated so entering Czem was going to be pretty smooth for both of them. Karim wanted Czem to get punished and not possibly enjoying this. He knew he wouldn't, Karim knew that he himself wouldn't enjoy this.

He closed his eyes – he didn't want to see it – and pressed his cock against Czem's hole and when he entered Czem it was his undoing.

Czem did all he could not to moan out loud but he couldn't stop panting when Karim invaded his hole. That felt huge and it burned a bit. But only at first as Czem's body still rejected the intrusion, but then he relaxed and swallowed Karim's cock whole until the boy's hips rested against Czem's ass.

Karim was above him now, steadying himself with his hands, each on one side of Czem, about the height of Czem's lower ribcage. Then Karim started to move out again and Czem panted loudly. In had felt good, but out felt even better.

Karim started to fuck Czem at a slow pace, panting as well but not anywhere near as loud as Czem did. Each thrust was more confident than the one before and Czem could do nothing than enjoy what was done to him. If Karim had intended this to be a punishment for Czem, he had failed on a big scale.

When he felt Karim's left hand pulling at his hips he knew exactly what would come next. Karim pulled him up and Czem readily followed. As he got up he noticed for the first time how hard his own cock had become. Pressed against the floor he hadn't noticed, too caught up in the feeling of the cock in his ass, but now with fresh air around it he felt it, and he liked the feeling.

Karim grabbed Czem's hip with the right hand and rested the left on the center of Czem's back and started thrusting again. Czem could hear Karim painting and making soft hissing noises. Then Karim grabbed both of Czem's hips and began fucking a bit faster, accelerating the frequency of hissing and Czem's panting.

Czem had never thought that it would feel this way but it felt so good, he never wanted to stop.

Letting his head fall back and keeping thrusting by pure instinct and reflex Karim was overwhelmed by what he was doing. He was one part ecstatic, one part shocked and all in for fucking the shit out of Czem. A part of him warned him that he should not go further that he would be trapped, and the other urged him forward, to go along and enjoy everything. And Karim really did want to go along, he could not let Czem get away and damn, it even felt good what he was doing, very good in fact. Fucking Czem felt better than fucking Vicky ever did.

When Karim let his head fall forward again he made the worst mistake he could have made: he opened his eyes. What he saw was his demise. From what he could see of Czem's face he could tell that the other boy was deep in ecstasy and enjoyed every moment of Karim pumping into him. And even worse was that a huge part of Karim enjoyed it that Czem enjoyed it. Every single thrust, the feeling of Czem wrapped around his cock was so full of bliss that Karim started to lose track of time. The sight of Czem's back moving forward and backward, the play of his muscles on his back and the glitter of the sweat was so appealing that Karim got caught in the feeling of watching Czem. He actually forgot to push, just to notice that Czem was moving on his own now, practically milking Karim. Karim shook his head furiously. He had to stay clear; this was Czem's punishment, not sex.

He pumped even faster, earning 'oh yeahs' from Czem and realizing that a few came from his own mouth not Czem's. Karim knew he had to stop before he would start doing this just for the sake of it. But he didn't want to stop because he a) liked it and b) still wanted to punish Czem and he could think of only one other way. Czem might be pretending whatever he wanted even when having a cock in his ass, but there was no way he could pretend anything when the same cock was sticking in his mouth.

Karim pulled out of Czem and started to walk – on his knees – to Czem's head, discarding of the condom in the process. He grabbed Czem's hair with all the force he could muster and shoved the dick into his face. Czem slowly opened his mouth, eyes glued to the cock in front of him. When he took him in, Karim knew he had made another big mistake.

Karim fell back with a loud thud and as the only sounds he was making were moans Czem could only guess that he was doing a damn good job. And he didn't feel forced to do anything. It was different then he expected but he liked what he was doing. He grabbed Karim's cock after the first few suck-attempts and concentrated on the upper half of the shaft. He squeezed it a bit with his lips and then started rubbing and sucking simultaneously. The sensation of the glans rubbing against his tongue when he licked around it, Karim's moans when Czem took him in and sucked hard and slow and that grunt when he licked his balls made Czem's own dick leek with precome.

Seeing Karim's rising and sinking chest, covered with sweat, and hearing his soft moans Czem wanted more. It was only fair in his eyes, Karim had fucked him and now Czem had sucked his dick, so they could just as well go all the way.

His eyes were shut tight; Karim didn't dare to open them, scared of what might happen if he looked at Czem again. He took in a sharp breath as he felt Czem releasing his cock and touching the base of his stomach with his tongue. The wet tongue and open mouth kisses trailing along his stomach caused him to stiffen and clutch to the floor. He could do nothing more than lay there, too caught up in the feeling of Czem sucking and licking his left nipple.

Czem nibbled along Karim's neck and sucked his earlobe. When he tried to kiss Karim, Karim tried to squirm away with his own but Czem grabbed him by the hair and made him stop. Karim had still kept his eyes shut and at the same time refused to get away. He let himself be taken by Czem and god, could the guy kiss. When he probed his tongue at his lips, Karim opened right up, allowing him full entrance, while sliding his own tongue out to give and take as much as he could. He stopped fighting in any way when Czem rolled them over, pulling Karim on top, their lips pressed against each other all the time.

This was just crazy. Karim felt as if he was reprogrammed or something. There was nothing of his former intention left; now he wanted to pleasure Czem as much as Czem had pleasured him. No, that wasn't all of it, he wanted Czem, he ached for him.

He broke the kiss and nibbled his neck, then trailed kisses down to the Czem's right nipple. Sucking with open mouthed kisses he enjoyed the feeling of that hard little hump against his tongue. He circled around it, played and kissed it. He kissed and sucked Czem, licked along the lines his muscles formed on his upper body, taking a taste test of every inch of skin.

Finally he arrived at the hip and when he felt Czem's hard cock pressed against his face the temptation was irresistible. He steadied himself with one hand on either side of Czem's hips and caught the cock with his mouth.

He started to suck lightly, going up and down slowly on Czem, never taking him in more than half. He opened his eyes and studied Czem's body language, searching for any sign of unease. When Czem lifted his hand and stroked through Karim's hair he knew that he was on the right path. He took more of Czem in, going nearly all the way until reflexes took in and it was either back off or gag, so pulling back it was.

He heard an 'again' between Czem's moans and so he did it again. He did it again and again. When he had Czem slick with saliva he used his hand as well. He wasn't quite sure what to do but tried to mimic Czem as best as he could and added a few ideas of his own. Instead of just squeezing Czem's cock lightly he also rotated while rubbing up and down.

Czem could only lay there and enjoy. He thought that Karim did a better job than he did and when the younger boy slid his tongue down Czem's shaft and sucked at his balls, Czem's body arched and he groaned loud.

Grabbing Czem's buttocks Karim wanted to do the same thing he had done at the beginning but he wanted to do it properly this time. He pushed Czem's legs up, close to his chest, practically bending him in half. He traced his tongue down, licked Czem's crease and teased his anus. He spread his tongue as wide as he could and covered the hole with saliva to the best of his abilities than started to kiss Czem's buttocks. He smiled at the fact that Czem had such a big ass; actually he had always been partial to big butts. He kissed and licked it a few more times then drew back and instead slid his finger over Czem's hole before pushing it in.

Czem emitted a soft moan. Karim just fingering him, as good as it was, didn't satisfy him right now, not after having so much of Karim in him. Hell it was close to torture knowing the thing he wanted most was so close but yet so far away.

"Fuck me!"

"Wha?"

Karim didn't seem to understand and Czem went nuts. "Fuck me or I fuck your sister."

Karim had no idea what Czem had said about his sister. All he had understood was 'fuck me' and he was more than happy to obey. He lined the head of his cock up with the ready hole. He pushed in and Czem's body swallowed him whole. "Damn, you feel good." His body wanted to push in fast but Karim held himself back and pressed forward slowly. He ignored his desire to move faster to take the time of savoring the feeling of Czem's body squeezing him tight.

He thrust gently at first and Czem sighed and gasped, the sounds adding to Karim's arousal. He grabbed Czem's legs under the knees and pulled him up to meet his thrusts, moving faster.

Czem groaned, his eyes going wide. His whole body tensed, his ass tightening.

Karim groaned too. He sped his pace more and watched the pleasure play over Czem's face. He smiled and took notice of the angle he was using.

"You like that?"

"Please faster."

Karim's body was wet with sweat and damn if Czem being just as wet and hot, aching for Karim wasn't hot he didn't knew what was. He started thrusting faster. "Jerk yourself off."

Czem grabbed his dick, pulling in time to Karim's strokes. It was the most erotic thing Karim had ever seen.

He fucked Czem fast and hard, driving into him. Within seconds Czem's body shook, his moans growing louder and louder. His muscles clamped tight around Karim and his mouth opened wide into a silent yell.

Something about the look on his face when he came undid Karim and he came with a ragged moan, his body spilling into Czem's.

Karim was exhausted and for some inconceivable reason he had to say one more thing. He half-heartedly punched Czem on the chest, their faces only half a foot away from each other.

"Stay the fuck away from my sister," he managed between his panting.

Czem grinned from one ear to another. "It's a deal if you take her place."

He grabbed Karim's neck and pulled him down for another lavish kiss and Karim once again gave in. He felt like a slut, but he so didn't care.