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Anyway, no one could believe the size of the nigger's cock in the locker room. Up until then, he would swagger around the locker room bare assed so all the guys could see how big and thick his fuckmeat was. His dick really ripped open a cunt when he fucked it, especially if the girl was only thirteen or fourteen. Paul curled his big toes on the wet cement of the driveway. The story of how he looked and what he was doing would be all over town by tonight. I fucked her so hard she screamed that I was breaking her bones and ripping out her womb. Now will you please unpack and sort the groceries for tonight's party. Like popcorn bursting from the microwave bag, his fat dick and balls exploded from the pouch. His teen dick was long and thick, something to be proud of. Oh and Paul, you can't leave your faggot strap on the floor. " Paul's eyes rolled up in his head for a moment, as he almost passed out from hyperventilation. At that moment, Paul truly believed that Matt Henshaw was a psycho. The girls giggled and "oooooowed" the humiliated boy. He tried to tuck his dick beneath the thong strap, but it was actually thinner than even his flaccid cock. From the rear, the girls watched the teenage boy's smooth belt streaked buns rise and fall as he walked. His dick squirted pre-fuck spurts up on to his stomach. Then the entire town would think he was a faggot pervert. He had seen the kid around school, but never talked to him. He stood there totally bare assed naked, his dick and balls on full display. He heard wild laughter and someone yelled out, "Look it's that faggot, Paul Marshall! A mother covered the eyes of her eight year old girl. Some of the jocks make me suck their dicks, but I never get to fuck. I will shove my big prick up your ass morning noon and night. You really do need your teen boy ass turned into a fucked cunt. " Matt smiled and held up his phone with which he had taken photos of the English teacher sexually molesting Paul Marshall. "Be patient, boys, He's only got one mouth, but he'll get to all of you. He was expected to suck the dirty assholes of over twenty boys! And then he thought of the more than twenty other teens waiting to have their dirty young assholes sucked. Matt slapped the kid's head to get his ball licking more enthusiastic. Boys he had known for years, some since first grade, who had been friends of his, now called him Faggot and Cocksucker and kicked him with their bare feet to get him sucking more efficiently. Put the bar of soap in your face cunt." Paul looked up bleary eyed from where he lay. This is not going to be easy for your mother or older brother or any of us. I am so sorry that the burden for preserving the family has fallen on your shoulders. You know his father owns this town and just about owns us as well. In order to set the plates down, he had to stand very close to the diners, his huge erect teenage dick almost brushing against them. Matt's orders," Paul's dad said with a choked sound in his voice. The two cocks dick danced, sliding against each other. He stood up and stretched, his hairy armpits slick with night sweat. Bud turned and stomped to the bathroom, his ass cheeks rising and falling as he walked.That was Heaven for Matt, to shove his huge, leaking fat fucker into a tiny hairless pussy slit and stretch it almost to the point of tearing. So I flipped over over and fucked her in the ass too." "Way to go. The liquor will be arriving in a few hours and I want to get the food out of the way first." Face red with humiliation, Paul had to climb over the long extended legs of the delivery boys who were slouched in the kitchen chairs. When he raised his leg to climb over Tony, his entire ass crack opened and his asshole could be seen. And he had nice low hanging full young balls as well. "Are you sure you want that raise for your dad and bro, or would you prefer pink slips instead? With fresh tears in his eyes, this time not of pain but of humiliation, Paul reached up trembling fingers and unbuttoned the waistband of Matt's jeans. He felt his fingers brush the boy's lower belly and felt the start of the kid's pubic hair against the backs of his fingers. If you just do what I tell you, we can get along real good. When he got to the giris, Vicki decided she wanted a ride around the hallway on Paul's back. He felt like someone in a prison camp or something. I picked out a few other thongs for you while you were changing, just in case your taste was bad. Poor cute young paul was in a state of utter panic. There were over eight hundred guys at Paul's high school. " Paul looked up to see Matt and his friends on the second level looking down at him and pointing. Some teenage girls took out cellphones and snapped pictures of the naked youth. He turned and banged on the steel doors behind him, but the jock would not open them. He saw some kids from school and some others from his church. He slipped on the polished stone floor and went down hard on his naked ass. He scrambled back to his feet, looking around wildly. Bend over the desk, Paul and let me slam my fucker up your twat! I want him to get a good taste of each of your sweaty assholes! Some of the boys were joking, bouncing on big naked feet, anxious and excited, chatting about how it was a long time since they had had a good ass sucking. Dick leak ran down onto his upturned face as he licked the heavy scrotums of the jocks. The Four boys who had stayed behind were all incredibly handsome, well muscled high school jocks. Believe me, if there was anything I could do to help you, I would. They tried to avert their eyes, but it was almost impossible. Finallly the food was served, and Paul knelt down on hands and knees on the floor to eat his meal. We will beat Matt Henshaw at his own game." But her heart beat faster as she watched her naked teenage son with his strong thing legs and big feet climb up onto the table. Paul lay on his back and his father caught the scene with the camera. "Your mothers never touched another man down there in all the years we been married. Paul's fucker thumped against his brother's lower belly. Suddenly Bud opened his eyes and bolted upright in bed. " he grunted, blinking and looking down at his own leaking hard-on and then at his younger brother's throbbing fuckmeat. His balls hung low and full and also covered with sweat. Paul found his breathing heavy, and his own dick leaking a small lake on the bed sheet. They tried to avert their eyes from Paul's naked body as he served them.

But most of off the jeans showed off his enormous dick bulge. " The teenage delivery boys stood there staring at the high school student dressed in the thin satin posing pouch and nothing else. Paul'pubic hair looked wild above it like it was bursting out of the pouch. Matt was telling them about some girl he had fucked. So young Paul Marshall touched another boy's balls for the first time in his life. Of course they would never marry a black boy, but getting fucked by one was something else again. "Lick up and down the whole sweaty ass crack first! Paul licked the teenager's ass crack from the base of the balls to the top of the crack. But you'll do just fine." He could have had Paul suck on his young muscular ass all day, but his break time was running out and he had not blown his load. Before long, the jock arched his back and with his nuts bouncing on Paul's chin, he shot a terrific load of sperm right down the sucker's throat. " he hissed, working his thick dick deeper into the boy's throat and spurting his jizz into Paul's gullet. My dad let's me close it for my breaks, but he gets pissed if customers complain. He would need to go through the woods that backed the mall and around the long way, through back yards and along the railroad tracks. So why don't you get started and give us a demonstration of how you will do it? His fat dick hung sweaty and long over teen swollen cum filled fuckbags, a boy, a young god, after a day of high school. There must be more, twenty or so of them, all naked and rowdy, walking bareassed through the locker room toward the showers. " Matt beamed as he strolled into the shower room, followed by eight or nine other naked jocks. " First, I want you to lick all this sports sweat off my body, paying particular attention to my balls, sweaty asshole and armpits. It's going to be like this every fucking day from now on. Paul lay curled up in a fetal position in the corner of the locker room. Some jerked off into their own hands while Paul sucked on their assholes, and then rubbed the cum all over the boy's face. How could he suck twenty-three cocks every single day? Dirty fucking high school boys who think about only one fucking thing in life! He wanted to puke, but he knew that would anger Matt. He gets some kind of pleasure out of controlling you. The fun of it will pass and Matt will move on to some other kid he can abuse. His eyes passed over His bro to his dad, hands shaking as he filmed the whole thing. It will all be over soon." Her hands gently tickld Paul's fucksack to try to bring back his erection. Paul's toes curled and he pushed his heels against the hard wood of the table as he lifted his tight young ass up and flicked his own nipples. Neither Paul nor Maria had the heart to tell Bud that they had been forced to fuck by Matt. Paul's big brother was grateful that Paul was going through all of this agony to help the family, but at the same time, he was angry that this high school boy was rubbing his dick on his new bride. In the morning, Paul woke from his light sleep first, feeling something wet on him.

Everyone knew that the only kid in the entire school who had a bigger dick than Matt Henshaw was the nigger foreign exchange student from some Africa or someplace. And speaking of bursting out, when the self-conscious boy moved in even the slightest wrong way, which really meant moved at all, some of his scrotum flesh was clearly visable on the sides of the too slender satin material. So he rinsed off the second one and quickly hosed the third. The three delivery boys were lounging around the kitchen having a beer. "Imagine, dudes, opening up that tight hairless little thirteen year old pussy. Imagine the gaul of the cunt to ask if I would wear a condom! She wanted my dick from the first time she saw me on the sports field. because my fucking dick is so huge, even with the pants open and the zipepr down, it is still trapped by the jeans. He once again dug his fingers into the trousers hanging about Matt's slender hips and this time he lifted out the boy's heavy loose hanging scrotum. Some guys just have everything going for them in life. Paul stood there totally naked and humiliated while the girls argued about the merits of black cock. Finally they turned their attention back to the terrified boy and told him to go ahead and try on the thong. What happens if Paul gets a big old hard on at the gym. Paul, you'd better give yourself a hard on and let us see." Well it was stupid. How the fuck are you going to explain all of this to mall security? Then he tongued the asshole itself, flicking his tongue over thecorrugatedwrinkle of the hole. Paul's stomach already sloshed with cum, and this new load, made him want to vomit. He swallowed dutifully, and eventually the cock stopped spitting and started to grow flaccid. Come on, let's get you out of here." "Look, Fuckface, Matt's orders were for me to help you get out of the mall naked without being seen. "Oh God, I am so scared." Paul said, but it got him no sympathy from the jock who just kind of chuckled nervously. " He opened the large metal doors and at the same time gave Paul a rough shove. They were still quite red from the beating he had taken the day before."Looks like somebody's been whipping your ass, Paul? Are you a little fucking slut who lets the boy's whip you and fuck you? I'll be fucking you all the time." The poor young teacher really was quite crazed. All the pent up emotions of being a frustrated faggot were finally coming out. You can skip college and just get fucked by me all the time. When I'm not fucking you, I'll keep nice big dildos up your cunt to keep it open for me."Mr. It wasn't for a moment that Paul even saw the dozen or so other naked teens crowing behind Matt. And Paul was kneeling pale and trembling,unclothedand vulnerable on the shower floor. Then, while I shower, you can lick the balls and assholes and stinking pits of the other guys. Paul could smell the sweat stink on the boy from his sport's activity. He felt that he simply could not take any more abuse. His slender pale teenage body was covered with cum. It ran from his handsome face like melting ice cream. At times, Paul jerked a prick in each hand while he sucked on a third. Finally the showers had come on, the boys cleaned themselves and still joking about various cunts at the school and the faggots and the teachers, they left the shower area to dress and go home. Matt looked down at the totally beaten boy curled in a tiny ball in the corner. He will take the house, take our jobs and worse, conjure up some story about us cheating the company so we will go to prison. Your brother and I will go to prison unless you help us out. But for now, I am afraid, your servitude to him is the only thing keeping our family safe. Then his eyes came to rest on the infinitely sad face of his sweet mother. She remembered when he was just a little boy and she would cuddle and hug him to sleep. His mother's hand began pumping up and down, gently moving the skin of her son's fat cock. He looked down to see his big brother's huge erect penis leaking all over Paul's stomach and crotch. Pre-cum poured out of the thick hunk of fuckmeat and soaked Paul's crotch, prick and balls.

Many fourteen year old boys at the school prayed at night that they would develop a dick like Matt Henshaw. Paul looked around, totally surprised that Matt Henshaw would talk to him. My folks are out of town for the weekend and I need lots of help setting stuff up. " He slapped Paul gently on the back, and then his hand lingered on Paul's naked neck. What would happen do you suppose if they both lost their jobs. That would be a terrible shame." Nine O'clock Saturday morning, Paul rang the door bell on Matt's father's mansion. It took a few minutes, and then Matt answered the door. There is a bucket and sponge and hose and shit over there. I got to call up some of the girls coming tonight and lien up some fucks for my buddies. You probably don't have all that many to begin with. He took the waist strings and put them in his mouth, letting the pouch hang on his chest. I don't mean just a casual glance to size me up, like a guy will do. In his poor tortured teenage mind, he wanted to sort things out. Paul's head swam as he crawled naked, his balls and dick swinging, his tongue out of his mouth lapping at the wet leaking swollen pricks and the sweat slick scrotums of the teenage jocks. Perhaps this had been the ultimate torture, and now he would be left alone to pick up the pieces of his life. he could not go every day, facing at least ten guys who had worked him over and scads of other teens who had seen him humiliated at the party. The woman screamed, but the boy looked at Paul's swinging dick with delight. His brother had always been a very phyical, horsing around, macho type guy. The problem was, Matt Henshaw's dad owned the town. so he was not only rich and handsome, he also was hung like a fucking horse. As Paul lay there culrled up in a tiny ball in his bed, he felt his own dick get rock hard as he thought of the bully and what he had done. At first I thought they were jut cruel jokes to make fun of me, but now I see that they were real. For a few seconds there was nothing, and then the soap began to bubble and foam up. He looked back at the lake up puked up cum in front of him and bent his head to continue licking. And Paul tried to insert a second bar of soap up his fucked up ass cunt. When the boy coughed, cum bubbled up from his stomach. Paul looked down into the cardboard box of twisted stained athletic supporters. You will clean every fucking prick pouch with your faggot tongue. Just to make sure you don't cheat us, you will perform you cleaning task in front of your webcam so we can watch you while we do our homework." Matt threw some clothes at the boy. They consisted of a pair of very small shorts like a boy in fourth or fifth grade might wear and a wife beater strap style under shirt, also much too small for him. They drove Paul home, once more in the trunk of the car, but when they let him out, he was shocked and disturbed to hear that Matt was going to accompany him into his home. Matt even put an arm around Paul's shoulder as they walked up toward the house. Marshall, If you would allow me a word alone with you and your husband, and perhaps your older son for just a minute, I think I can explain everything." Paul panicked. It's true, Maria did love her new husband's fat fucker, but she was hardly obsessed with it. Then he hung up and with his face white as a sheet, he looked at his family. I hope you slept well." Matt Henshaw gloated at the sick humiliated faces he saw before him.

I mean, shit, how could a guy even date a girl from the school when they all knew about Matt's dick. Paul was no slouch in the looks department, and perhaps that made Matt even more angry. I bet he's got his dick in his new little bride all day and night." He added a little chuckle to his broad smile. Times are so hard right now, and your bro just married to some young slut. He was wearing very small tight white gym shorts, and his cock and balls were obscenely on display. If you need me, I'll be on the phone." Matt turned and walked a few steps. I noticed at school, your wardrobe is rather limited. No, I mean he was practically drooling like a fourteen year old cunt in heat. He felt somehow if he could only sort things out, the horror would stop. "If he's not doing a good enough job or getting around fast enough, just slap his nutsack good and hard." Matt Henshaw said with a laugh in his cruel, sexy voice. In his poor tortured teenage mind, he wanted to sort things out. Paul ran his hand over his face and it came away covered with slime. Paul turned to his left and ran between rows of cars. His cum streaked body was not battered and bruised. He slapped Paul's ass like he had done for years and called him "faggot" in his kidding way. If Matt exerted pressure, Paul would be unable to change schools. He started to think about Matt Henshaw and his enormous dick. Paul thought about having to suck Matt's dick and balls and ass right in front of the other guys. The horrid taste of soap filled his mouth and ran down his throat. He spit the soap out and knelt up to puke up the contents of his stomach. " Paul, on hands and knees crawled across the floor toward Matt. Matt kicked and a second bar of soap slid across the tiled shower room floor toward him. The mesh pouches were stretched out of shape by hefty teenage cocks and balls and the material was thick and stiff with boy cock leak and piss. The shorts were very small, hardly rising up beyond Paul's ass crack in the rear and his pubic mound in front. Paul drank the glass of piss and ate the cum soggy pizza. And after, he was allowed to don his shorts and follow the waiter into the boys toilet to give the kid a blow job. The door was opened by Paul's mom, a shocked look on hr face as well. She did hold it most of the night while they slept, and she would often scoot down and suck on it a little while he was sound asleep. Then he looked down at the cereal bowl on the floor.

Here, let me help you and pull some of that dickskin back. We are going to get along just fine, and all of this will be over in no time. Matt looked down like he was watching a scientific experiment. "You just keep that in your mouth and suck on it while you clean my room. He had already straightened up the room, and now he dusted the desk, the chair, the bed posts, the computer, the window sill, the posters of naked girls that Matt had on the wall. No reason you shouldn't enjoy yourself." "That a boy, Paul. "Do you know how many cunts would die to be able to suck my jerk off rag? Now I like my bathroom to be really clean, so you better do a good job on it. I tend to miss the toilet alot when I am drunk and I take a piss, so pay special attention to the floor around the toilet bowl. " "No, dumbwad, the toothbrush is for you to clean the bathroom. Now get down on your hands and knees and start to cleanl I want it done by lunch time. "Jeez Paul, it's one thing to trot around the party buck ass naked while you are giving blow jobs to the jocks, but you should have put on some duds before seeing your brand new sister-in-law." The guys in the room laughed heartily. " I was just explaining to your lovely sister-in-law here that you were a cocksucking faggot queer and often entertained us guys by sucking our dicks. He said he would ruin our family, he would cause Dad and Steve to lose their jobs. Paul's brother loved to fuck and Maria was still getting used to getting fucked three times a day. Her new husband was however very romantic and very patient. Matt removed his own swollen dick from his pants and twisted Paul's handsome head to one side and shot his load all over the boy's nose and mouth. " Believe it or not, one of Matt Henshaw's father's limo arrived to take Paul to the mall on Saturday morning. He was not as gentle as Paul, and his dick was bigger..longer and thicker. "That there is a cape to cover you with until we get to the mall.

As he kissed, the sack seemed to move and envelop his face. Some sweat from the scrotum got on his face, carrying the odor of teen balls with it. At first it just tasted like dried, stiff material, but as Paul's spit lubricated the elastic cotton, the tastes of piss and salty cock and ball sweat became prevalent. He stood there with the handle of a broom shoved up his ass. Each time he even shifted weight on his big naked teen feet, the wooden handle of the broom would send waves of pain through his guts. Slowly he moved about the room, adjusting his positions to the broom hanging from his rectum. His hefty teenage dick pushed out the front of the shorts, betraying some arousal. No, he was just a normal teenage jock with a slight sadistic streak. Oh and Paul, while you are sucking on it, work that broom in and out of your ass a little. He sucked on the rag and slime worked it's way down over his tongue into his throat. Matt poured a bit of water onto the washcloth and watched as the dried sperm softened and grew thick and gelatinous. "Okay, toss out the cum rag, you have sucked it enough. Her hands went to her mouth as she stared wide eyed at the naked boy for a moment, and then she turned her head away. Then her eyes drifted down his naked body to where she could see part of his fat dick and full scrotum hanging out from behind his hands. Both Paul and his brother were very handsome young men. Paul collapsed on top of her, his dick still squirting in her cunt. If you are going to hang with me, we can't have you dressed like poor white trash, can we? She knew the boy was as helpless as she was, but he had still fucked his big teenage cock into her just married cunt, and she felt somehow abused by him too. Maria's new groom came home a bit drunk and of course wanted to fuck his wife, so she had to put up with more cock fucking into her as hard as it could.

It really sucked being a poor kid in at a rich school. Show some respect." He leaned in and put his teenage lips on the dickhead of the high school jock. " "I had this fourteen year old bitch kissing my balls just yesterday. Come on, Paul, certainly you are as brave as a fourteen year old bitch. You'll find cleaning stuff in the work closet in the kitchen downstairs, and when you come down to fetch them, that prick pouch better still be in your mouth and getting clean." Matt reached up and took one of Paul's puffy nipples between thumb and forefinger and gave the tit a twist. Paul stood in the center of the jock's room and sobbed, tears running down his handsome face and dripping onto the ass straps of the jock which hung out of his mouth. That will open up your ass crack and let you get at your asshole. I know you can." He patted Paul on the naked shoulder. I'd hate to think that after all of this you had to suck dick. Finally the room looked pretty good, well more than pretty good. It was months old and totally stiff with boy jizz and stuck together with spooge. Half the cunts in our school are fucking spooge addicts. Now you will get some real jizz flavor." Poor young Paul stood there naked and sucked on the jerk off rag. She was basically a shy, quiet girl from a poor Latino background, and Paul's family had welcomed her and made her feel worthwhile. "You see, Cunt, he understands the seriousness of the situation. My buddies here would love to see if Paul is a queer or not. "Are you going to take off your clothes, or do I make a phone call? Maria has sobbed all the way home from Matt's house. Her handsome husband rolled over in bed and fucked her again. Paul's mother and father knew better than to stop anyone from the Henshaw section of town. You see, Matt has feelings for you and wants to spare you the embarrassment." Paul looked around hopelessly. and on the front of course, "COCKSUCKER." It came to just below his pecs, leaving his entire stomach naked. Paul slipped the cape over his shoulders and held it closed in front to hide his attire. In the hall, he passed his totally naked older brother padding on naked feet toward the bathroom. Harding moaned and arched his own back as he sprayed a wad of cum up the kid's cunt!

I know lots of people were impressed that Paul got a scholarship and did so well his first two years at Brixton Academy, but some of the rich boys at the school were not so pleased. He felt the soft smooth cockhead skin of the older boy. He felt something wet on his mouth and realized the dick was leaking pre-fuck. He pulled back, a long string of pre-fuck connecting his lower lip to the pisshole of the dick. It was after some of us were shooting hoops too, and my nuts were all stinky and sweaty, and she didn't complain at all. Finally, he accepted that he had to protect his family from poverty and got to work. Ten minutes later, Paul came downstairs, still bare assed naked and with the older teen's jock strap still in his mouth. Too bad you have so much work to do for the party, Paul. These young bitches really lay it all out trying to pick up jock dick to satisfy themselves. Paul lifted one large naked teen foot and placed it on the chair. Just a couple more inches and we will let you go back upstairs. It was cleaner than most teenage boys' rooms ever are. Can you imagine how any teenage boy would detest his asshole being called a pussy? He stood there with fresh tears brimming in his eyes. He worked the broom handle in and out of his ass, trying to follow orders without hurting himself too much, but each time the tip of the handle poked something deep inside him, it send a wave of nauseating pain through his body. Paul averted his eyes to avoid seeing the pain in Maria's. His father has the politicians of this state in his pocket. If he fucks you, that proves he is not a queer, right? Nobody has to know except the..." he counted the number of his buddies in the room..."the eight of us. Paul's sperm leaked from her bare pussy onto the car seat. She intentionally got him so excited he didn't wear a rubber on his dick. And someone was going to deliver some new clothes to him. In fact they almost bowed their heads when he entered. cut off so it would end just below the nipples and with the sleeves cut off as well. He caught a glimpse of himself naked in the bureau mirror. The white briefs were too small and too tight, so that his teenage dick and balls bulged obscenely. They barely came half-way up his ass in back, leaving the white undies showing. His swollen pink dick glowed with the scum of after-fuck and swung heavily between his legs. Harding moaned and withdrew his ass slimed dick from the boy's ass. They say you can't feel a dick shooting up your ass,(I wouldn't know because I am always the fucker) but Paul felt the hot stinging spray on his cut and raw inner cunt.

Of course Matt had made certain that each and every whack of the wooden spoon had landed directly on one of Paul's tender young teen nuts. The salesman on duty was also a kid from the school, so that did help somewhat. Now with your tongue fucking in and out of my shithole, suck on my asshole. He will suck our asses after sports practice, while they are nice and sweaty. He would warn the boys to be quiet if any store customers approached. " Matt smile, rocking back and forth on the boy's face. From now on Paul will be sucking all your assholes at school every day. Rumor is you sleep in bed with them with your brother's cock in your mouth all night. I SAID, FUCKHOLE, YOU ARE TO GET AND MAINTAIN A FULL ERECTION FOR THE ENTIRE DAY! " The young faggot teacher was almost out of his mind with lust. then he unbuttoned the jeans and the pressure from Paul's dick made the zipper go down. Harding spread the pants and reached in and hauled out Paul's throbbing leaking dick! They said hello to Matt, and then fell apart in fits of laughter looking at Paul. His only hope was that the table prevented anyone from seeing him. The Pizza waiter, a kid from another high school came over. Suddenly Matt knocked the napkin wrapped utensils onto the floor. The guys at the table roared and Paul got tears in his eyes. We are punishing him for staring at our dicks in the locker room all the time. The young kids were really impressed that the most important boy in town and a high school senior jock would talk to them. Long strings of fuck criss-crossed the cheese andpepperoni. His fat teenage dick and balls swung between his legs and his ass rode high as he knelt there on the kitchen floor. Finally Paul's older brother said, "We forgot." Matt clicked his teeth and shook his head. Well, then tonight Paul will have to be punished for your mistakes.

There, now you have a nice smooth dickhead to kiss. And for Pete's sakes, make it a nice long kiss, not just some little peck. Think how proud and happy you will be when you know that you saved your family and gave them security in these hard economic times. How about a round of applause for Dick Kisser Paul! Sex magazines go in the closet, school stuff on the desk, cd's in the rack. He wanted desperately to remove the broom from his asshole, but he knew he didn't dare, or Matt and the delivery boys would only think of worse things to make him do...perhaps suck their dicks. But the cloth was totally stiff and stuck together. It was the rag that Matt shot into when he was in bed and needed to blow a load. Shit, I know at least ten bitches who beg me for a taste of my spooge every single day. I'll make lunch for you when you have this bathroom spotless. I thought she might want to tell your brother and your parents." "It's a lie, Maria. He would take back our house and destroy us, if I didn't do all this stuff. He told her how much he enjoyed his dick in her mouth while he relaxed and watched television in the evening. She loved her new hubby with every fiber of her attractive young body and soul. He also threatened to ruin our whole family and take back our house, and all kinds of shit." Matt Henshaw smiled. Paul sat naked on the end of his bed, shaking with fear at the realization that all that had happened was not in fact a horrible nightmare and nothing more. Saturday morning brought the hope of a new beginning for Maria anyway. Unless of course you want your parents to see you in your new pink outfit. As he tried to stretch the pink tee shirt enough to get it over his shoulders, he noticed that on the back was his name PAUL MARSHALL..

He came from a really poor family, and the economic crunch hadn't helped any. An older woman stood and stared at him for a moment and then walked on, shaking her head in disgust. "I can see what a mistake it was for me to make you wash the cars in your skimpy little undies. Show me you got what it takes, and I promise to make things really good for your family. And hurry, we got a shitload of work ahead of us." Paul carried the tiny thong into the garage. I will help you with your party and wash your car and even let you embarrass me with stupid games, but I will not kiss your dick." "Sure you will, Paul. "Hey, guys look how red and puffy her cuntlips are. " Tears were now running down Maria's cheeks and dripping onto her nice big tits. Paul heard one of them say, "So it's true then that Paul Marshall is a faggot! Paul's nipples also showed beneath the tight pink cut off tee shirt displaying his name on the back and the word, "COCKSUCKER" on the front. Now take out your dick and show those little boys." Paul sniffing back his tears, undid the button on the tiny shorts and pulled them and his underpants down to reveal his thick long swollen dripping teenage dick. "Paul sighed and his chest rose and fell with defeat. Use your tongue and lips and while you suck, massage the bottom of my dick with your tongue. If you do a good job, I might let you suck me at school once in a while when my girlfriend is on the rag. He sucked on the sack skin, and he licked up where the sack joined the crotch, getting his tongue in the cracks and crevices. It leaked out of course, staining the ass of his pants.

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