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Bud must have told both Paul and Marie he was sorry a hundred times that night. As the three of them lay naked in the same bed. Bud and been unable to control his male animal lust and had fucked his brother in the face like a madman. The high school boy was in a state of shock. As he lay in bed, facing Bud as he always did so his dick would not touch Marie in his sleep, he tried to make sense of what was happening to him. He truly felt he could not continue with this constant abuse much longer. It was killing him. Christ. He has sucked his own father's huge fat cock. He was a father cocksucker! He had sucked out his own father's asshole! How much more degenerate could a human being get? The high school boy started to sob harder and harder. He felt Bud's hand on his shoulder.
"Hang in there little brother. We'll find a way to beat this asshole, I promise you." Bud gently rubbed Paul's shoulder. Then Paul felt a thumping on his belly. It was not his own dick, but his brother's huge fucking cock hard once again and gently beating a rhythm against Paul's lower abdomen. Paul tried to move back, but Bud's hand was firm on his shoulder. They were only inches from Marie, Bud's wife. Bud began to gently rub his dick up and down on Paul's smooth stomach. Paul didn't know what was happening. He didn't know how to react to such a bestial act. What would Marie think if she knew?
"Marie, are you still awake?" Bud asked.
"Yes, came the answer from his wife who was turned away from the two brothers on her side of the bed.
"Marie, you know how sorry I am I got carried away during the video shoot. I just lost it. The animal in me took over. I am so ashamed to behave that way in front of Mom and Dad and especially you. But I just got sexually so desperate that I lost control. You know how much I love you. You know it's only you I love."
All the while he said this, he rubbed his huge leaking dick head on Paul's stomach. The cock leak was coating Paul's pubic area and running down over his dick.
'You know Marie that you are the only one I ever want to fuck or to have suck my dick. You know you are the love of my life." Bud was a large muscular dude. Paul didn't know what to do and how to move. He lay there stiff and scared. Then Bud took Paul's hand and put it down to the fat thumping leaking fucker. He wrapped his brother's hand around his dick and started the boy gently masturbating it.
"I know you love me, Bud. And I love you. But this is so hard for all of us, especially Paul. And for you to treat him so roughly. Think what that monster Matt will think when he sees the video. I know you have a strong sexual need, but still, he is your own brother!" Her voice came out of the darkness of her side of the bed.
'You know I would never even think of doing anything with a guy. It was pure stress and lust and the fact that we had no choice. somehow it carried me away."
Paul was masturbating his big brother's thick dripping dick while his wife lay inches away.
"If Paul wasn't made to sleep between us, IO would fuck you so hard right now baby. You would see how much I love you. I would fuck you until my balls were half way inside your cunt!" Paul was in shock. His own brother was getting off by being jerked off by him while he talked dirty to his wife. Bud's prick was literaly pouring out pre-fuck. It was all over Paul's hand and forming a little lake on the bedsheet between their bodies. Bud scooped up three fingers full of fuckslop and then brought his hand up to Paul's face. He started to force his dicksnot slick fingers into Paul's mouth. The young high school was freaking out. FUCKING FREAKING OUT. His own brother! The scum coated fingers entered his mouth, and Paul tasted Bud's cock slime. All of this was done gently, quietly, slowly so that Marie had no idea.
"You know how much I love to have you sucking on my dick and balls, Marie. It's just the best thing in the world." Bud said, urging Paul's hand to keep frigging the fat leaking hunk of fuckmeat. He scooped up more dick sauce and forced Paul to suck it off his fingers. Paul's face was now coated with his older brother's pre-fuck. It was obscene! Paul thought he would lose his mind. Had the whole world gone nuts. Now his own brother was sexually abusing him right in front of Marie.
"You know, Marie, Paul's mouth doesn't feel nearly as good around my dick as yours. He doesn't really know how to suck dick like you do!" Bud shoved four fingers deep into Paul's mouth. Cock slime slid down Paul's throat.
"Bud, don't talk that way in front of Paul. He has enough problems. You know I want to make love to you too. I only wish all of this horror was over and Matt Henshaw was put away someplace where he couldn't hurt anyone ever again."
Paul felt his brother's fucker swell up even larger and then he felt it grow tight and rigid in his hand. The big nuts drew up and then the prick spewed out rivers of cum. Cum soaked Paul's pubic mound and his own teen dick and balls. Cum formed a tiny lake in the bedsheet between them. Cum shot up over Paul's chest and some of it even reached his chin. Paul had never known anyone to cum as much as his brother. It was like a hose blasting water! And the cum was thick and gooey like paste. Bud covered his orgasm with a fake cough. He pretended to have a coughing fit.
"Are you all right honey?"
"Yeah, I just swallowed wrong or something. I'm just so upset with all of this!"
"Should I get you a glass of water?" Marie sat up in the darkness and turned toward her naked brother-in-law and her husband.
"No, I'm fine. Just go to sleep darling."
After a moment, Marie lay back down.
Paul was terrified to move. His chin, neck, chest, and belly were covered with a layer of fresh sperm. He could smell it. His own dick was rock hard. He still held Bud's fuck sausage in his hand. It was still huge even though it was growing flaccid. More prick sauce poured out of the pisshole.
Buds large hand went down to the fuck slop mess. He scooped up a handful of cum and then brought it to Paul's face. Paul could feel his sperm coated fingers in the dark, prying open his mouth. Paul tried to resist, but Bud was strong and insistent. The thick workman's fingers, coated with slimy spooge entered his mouth. Paul was sucking the sperm off his brother's hand! The cum was thick in his mouth and clotted up in his gums and on his palate. It slid like lava down his throat. Paul was panic stricken. This was not the brother he knew. The hand went down to gather more of the fuck waste. It came up and this time, Bud spread the cum all over Paul's face. His other hand went to Paul's fat nipple and began to twist and pinch it. Two thick fingers forced cum up into Paul's nose.
Then Bud leaned in close to whisper into his little brother's ear. "I can see what Matt Henshaw likes about doing this shit to you!"
The next day, Paul's abuse began early. His Mom watched him shit and piss and helped him wipe himself as instructed by Matt. It was humiliating but he was actually getting used to the degraded feeling. Matt arrived to drive Paul to school and insisted that Paul wear a plain brown tee shirt, but also a huge pair of brwn pants with a waist so large that Paul had to hold them to keep them from dropping around his ankles. Of course not underwear was allowed. Paul had to suck off Matt and two of his pals on the way to school. So he'd already had three dicks spew in his young mouth by the time they reached the campus.
Everything basically went all right until he was ordered to report to the boy's can during his free period. He was immediately so scared he could hardly walk.
He knew he was about to face more pain and humiliation. His legs felt week and his head felt clouded and thick. He somehow had to blink often and hard to keep things in focus. He noticed that his hands trembled all the time now. Five guys including Matt were waiting for him in the can. One of them was Steve Cashman,one of the worst bullies God ever put on this earth. Steve was nasty through and through. For fun, the handsome high school senior would make boys in fifth, sixth, and seventh grade eat his boogers! He would force them to lick his sweaty armpits. school rumor had it he'd forced more than a few lower school boys and girls to suck his dick. Although I have heard that that is a common teenage practice in many K through 12 schools. After all High school boys have sexual needs and they have to get off!
Paul was ordered to strip bare assed naked while Matt posted an "OUT OF ORDER" Sign on the toilet door. Then the five jocks also stripped. Paul couldn't understand why they at least couldn't wait until after school to be sucked off. He crawled from boy to boy, licking their sweaty balls and growing dicks. Sometimes for fun, two boys tried to push their dicks into his mouth at the same time. Paul gagged and spewed up something onto the tiled floor and was made to lick it up again. Paul swallowed the loads of everyone except Matt who delighted in watching. Then the boys gathered around and pissed on Paul. This was nothing new. Paul hoped that this would temporarily be the end of the abuse. But he was wrong.
"Paul, do you know what is on the agenda for your at home family hour tonight?"
Paul shook his head dumbly. His tongue started to roll back in his mouth in fear.
Steve Cashman leaned in and gently kicked Paul several times in the nuts. Paul drew his knees together.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, Asswipe? Spread your legs apart so my buddy Steve can kick you in the nads if he wants to!"
Paul spread his legs with a whimper and Steve continued to kick the boy's scrotum. They were not hard violent kicks, but rather gentle but insistent taps with his toes right on the nuts themselves. The pain built and grew. It tore at Paul's lower region, and he felt nauseous.
"I asked you a question Paul. Do you know what is on the agenda for tonight?"
"No Sir!" Paul was so damned cute when he looked up at Matt that way with that subservient look in his eyes.
'Your Daddy and your big brother are going to fuck your ass!"
Paul lost it, he fell onto his stomach and hugged Matt's bare leg. He began to kiss his feet and suck on his toes. "Oh God, no, please Sir, not that. Please not that!" He wailed between kisses to Matt's bare foot.
"Imagine how good it will feel to have Daddy's big fat cock up your asshole. And Bud's humongous fuckmeat! That will rip you open!"
"NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOO!" Paul blubbered, licking Matt's leg.
"I really liked watching the video of you sucking them. That was fucking sick man, sucking your own dad and bro!" Steve chimed in and the other guys agreed.
"Oh yeah,I sent that video of you sucking to one hundred and thirty boys at this school. And most of them are anxious to see you get fucked by your dad and bro." Steve had moved around and spread Paul's legs and was once again kicking the boy's balls this time from the rear.
"Oh God, no, Please Matt. Anything. Anything but that!"
Matt looked down at the groveling boy and smiled. He spit down onto Paul's face. "I'm here to help you buddy. Both your daddy and your big bro have awesome dicks, thick as hell, and quite frankly I am worried as to whether your cute little butt will be able to take it. You do have the sweet tight little butt of a fourteen year old you know. So Steve here volunteered to help you out! The boys want to watch, but Steve is going to do all the work. He was kind enough to offer to stretch your asshole a bit so that tonight you can comfortably accommodate your dad and bro. So what say, Paul. Crawl on into that stall and keel up on the toilet seat for us!"
Paul was in such a state of shock he could hardly move, and the boys had to kick and slap him to get him going. At last he was in the filthy stall, kneeling up on the toilet seat facing Matt.
"No, you dumb shit, turn around. How can Steve stretch your ass that way. Steve has had extensive experiences stretching the cunts and assholes of girls. It's kind of a hobby for him."
"The younger the bitch the better..." Steve chortled, and the other boys laughed and agreed.
"That's right, Paul, show us that pretty teen faggot ass. Look at that ass boys. Isn't that gorgeous? Spread your legs so we can see your nuts. Just spread them as much as you can on the toilet seat top."
"Do you keep him hairless like that, or doesn't a faggot grow much hair down there?" One of the boys with limited faggot experience asked, rubbing his bare dick.
"Oh no, He keeps himself that way to please me. He does everything to please me. Every fucking thing. Now Paul, Steve is going to help you out, but shoving his hand up your asshole!"
"NOOOOOOOOOOO!" Paul yelled and tried to crawl away, but he was held still by the boys. He twisted and tried to scramble off the toilet seat perch, but Matt slapped him hard across the face.
"No funny business now! Put your feet on the floor and straddle the toilet seat to keep your cunt open. You can hold on to the toilet seat."
'You can't do this to me!" he moaned. tears dripping off his chin.
" Of course I can. I can do any fucking thing I want to you, and you know it. Today, I want your asshole stretched. Steve's never done it to a guy before."
"Shit, it's got to be the same as a cunt's ass! Steve looked so cute in his baseball cap. He had a tough street thug look about him. He always had a slight smile or smirk on his face. A kind of a young punk face. He slapped Paul's ass cheeks until they were quivering.
"Relax your fucking hole, boy, it will be easier that way."
"Ain't you gonna lube it?"
Steve smiled. "Naw. We'll use his own natural ass juices. It hurts him more this way."
The sound of a wounded animal came from Paul's lips as Steve began to work three then four fingers up into the boy's asshole.
"Please stop, you are fucking ripping me apart!" paul pleaded.
"Shut the fuck up, we haven't even gotten to the wide part of my hand yet!"
Unlike the loving fist fuck of most S/m masters for their slaves, Steve Cashman knew no gentleness. He liked making it as painful as possible. He twisted his fingers and rammed, like he was stuffing a turkey. Paul grunted and threw his head. Matt held him still. The other boys were masturbating. It was the hottest thing they had ever seen.
Paul's asshole was on fire. The hole felt like it was ripping, The inner ass felt bruised. The fingers dug deeper.
"After this, you should be able to take your dad and bro tonight with no problem at all. Is't that great news?" Matt cajoled.
Paul starte to scream as the knuckles entered his ass. One of the boys picked up his own pair of dirty underpants and they shoved it in Paul's mouth.
Think of how much abuse Paul has already taken. And now this new horror! How much can a normal teenage boy handle? His bowels felt on fire as Steve shoved his hand up into the asshole to the wrist. Then he made a fist. Paul started to pass out, and Matt had to slap him awake.
"Push that cunt out Paul. Push that fucking cunt out!" Matt slapped Paul hard on his lower back to get him to push his ass up. The fist up his guts began to move. Paul had never felt anything like it in his life. White hot pain ripped through his body. The fist in his rectum seemed to grow larger and larger as Steve moved his hand back and forth.
"Jeez, doesn't your hand get all shitty?' One of the dick jerking boys asked.
Steve laughed. "Sure, but Paul will lick it clean when I am finished!"
"What a sick motherfucker he is!"
Matt got a twinkle in his eye. "Out of the mouths of babes come golden truths!"
They left Paul naked lying on the bathroom floor, his asshole stretched beyond belief, shit running out of it. His mouth too was covered in shit from licking Steve's hand clean. All the boys had once again jerked off, this time on his naked body. Paul was uttering something unintelligible to himself, perhaps praying. Matt jerked off on Paul's face,and then followed that with a cascade of piss.
"See you in the locker room after school, buddy. We got thirty horny jocks for you to take care of. Oh, and make sure this toilet is spotless when you leave."
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