Why Me? Chapter 2

(Part 1 from 3. Fiction.)

***DISCLAIMER! This COMPLETELY FICTIONAL story!!!

This is part two of a possible continuing series, so read the previous chapter.

Why Me? Chapter 2

Mike awoke with an aching pain in his head. He had one hell of a hangover; he could barely remember the last night. Looking across the room he saw Jason lying in his bed in the fetal position, naked. Mike got out of bed a little clumsily and headed over to Jason. On closer inspection Mike noticed dried cum all over Jason’s hair and body. And Jason was sobbing slightly in his sleep. Mike shook Jason to wake him up.

It took Jason a minute to get oriented, but than he noticed Mike looming over him and dashed out of bed and into their bathroom. He locked the door and sat down on the floor and cried. Mike was shocked, what was wrong with Jason? “Little guy, what’s the matter?” he said as if trying to calm a child. “Please don’t do it again. Please don’t!” was all Jason said. “What are you talking about? Do what?” the bewildered Rapist said. Through sobs and tears Jason replied “Please don’t make me suck you, please don’t hurt me…”

Mike was confused… “What the fuck are you talking about?!” asked Mike, “YOU KNOW PERFECTLY WELL YOU ASSHOLE!” a very annoyed Jason said. “Don’t you yell at me, I’ll fucking break you in two!” was Mikes thunderous response. “I’m sorry its just…” Jason was cut off. “Come out here and let’s talk about it.” 

“No, you’ll do it again!”

“What will I do?”

“Slap me and make me suck your cock!”

“What the hell…” as if his memory was a dam and it had broke, the events of last night flooded back to him. He called Tim, while Jason cowered in the bathroom.

“Dude what were we thinking last night?”

“About what?” said Tim.


“About fucking Jason.”

“Yeah he had a hot ass…fuck and he took most of your load too.”

“What are we gonna do?”

“Huh?” asked Tim

“About him, we raped him, he might tell. He’s crying and he’s locked himself in the bathroom.”

“Dude I’ll be right over…He can munch on my morning wood…” Tim hung up.

Jason started to take a shower, he felt so dirty, so ashamed, so violated. About 15 minutes into the shower while he was rinsing the rest of the soap off his slightly bruised body, the door to the bathroom was pulled away. The hinges were screwed off. Mike and Tim came in and wrapped him in a Mike-sized towel and carried him to the middle of the main room. “Please no!” Jason said. “Bitch talk when I tell you and only then…And call me sir!” said Mike. “You were so nice yesterday and…” Jason was slapped several times by Mike’s huge hand. “Now are you gonna be quiet bitch?!” said Mike. Jason just laid there silent. “ANSWER ME!” another slap. “Yes” murmured Jason. Mike punched him in the gut and said “I said to call me sir!”

“Yes sir.” said Jason although the pain in his stomach was horrible.

“That’s a good bitch.” Mike patted Jason on the head. “Now you’re going to do what I say when I say, do you understand? You belong to me!” Jason started bawling but managed a “yes sir” in between sobs. “Good, you’ll be my boyfriend…Everyone knows I’m gay, and no one will mess with you, because they’ll know you belong to me.” Tim went over and took a seat at Mike’s desk facing them. Mike gestured towards Tim, and Jason started to get up to go over there, when Mike pushed him down. “Bitches walk on all fours!” was Mikes reasoning. Jason crawled over until he was in front of Tim.

“Unzip my fly and pull my dick out of my boxers.” Tim commanded.

Jason unbuttoned and unzipped Tim’s jeans pulled them down around his huge thighs. With quivering hands Jason reached in the fly of the boxers and pulled out Tim’s 7” flaccid dick. “Pull the head back and start to jack It.” was his next command. Jason pulled the head back and exposed the bulbous cockhead, it was huge. He slowly began to jack it until it was at its full 11”s. It was huge! Jason didn’t think he would be able to fit his mouth around it. “Now clean the head and swirl your tongue around it.” Jason with a certain amount of disgust began to lick the soft spongy head of the Hulk of a guy’s dick. 
He could tell that Tim didn’t wash under the foreskin very often, but it wasn’t like he never washed it. He could also taste his precum and the taste was not as bad as the last night.

“Now push your lips over your teeth and put the head in your mouth.” Jason did as Tim said the started to go down on his head. He got half the head in and couldn’t go much more. With a swift push from Tim’s hands he had the huge head in his mouth. His jaw was all the way open and stretching a little. It hurt like hell. Now Tim pushed more and got about 3” in and started a slow thrusting motion. Mike who had been watching this was now visibly excited, having shed his clothes, his dick pointed to the ceiling against his abs.

Mike came up behind Jason and spit on Jason’s crack and on his dick. He rubbed it all over his dick and then moved his hand to Jason’s sore ass. He stuck a finger inside with a little pressure. This hurt Jason a little. Then Mike began to fuck Jason’s ass with his finger, then two. After three he couldn’t wait anymore. He got on his knees and positioned his dick at Jason’s tiny pucker. He pushed and it clenched. He pushed harder and the head popped in. Jason made a hardly audible yelp. Mike worked his way in slowly till his 9 ½” dick was in to the hilt and his pubes rested against Jason’s ass cheeks. Watching this Tim was really excited and ready to cum. He started to shake a little and Jason knew Tim was going to cum. Tim pulled out of Jason’s mouth. Jason’s jaw was killing him as he looked at the dick in front of him. Tim started jerking furiously. After a couple seconds of this Tim was spewing hot load after load on Jason’s cute boyish face.

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