Pretti Boi

-By- Angyl

I am what some call a pretty boi. Like talk about piss me off. Yeah I got a baby face, fuck I look like a fucking girl. I have blond hair which is shoulder length, and straight. I have pale blue eyes…but sometimes they look almost white…kind of freaky. I have long lashes, blond eye brows. My skin is smooth without any blemishes on it. I am completely smooth…due to a genetic defect the only hair I have is on my face and head. So yeah I surprise a few guys when they see how bald I am down below. It does frustrate me...fuck I am almost fifteen. I have a nicely developed 7 inch cock. Oh and my name is Dawson.

When mom and dad got divorced, I chose to go and live with my dad. I was so thrilled when the courts granted complete custody of me to my dad. Mom was a drunk and totally resented me, so there was not chance in hell I was gonna live with the bitch. I knew when she had been hitting the bottle because she would get rude and obnoxious.

Well the downside to this was dad took a new job in a small town; he was some kind of Plant Manager. I did not get into talking about work stuff with dad. Did I mention I am a homo? I have always been open about it. Dad has always been cool about it; his younger brother (Uncle Darry) is gay too. Mom on the other hand began to resent me even more. I have developed a thick skin, because of it. Ha-ha…the more drunk the bitch was, then more she blamed me for things going wrong in her life. Dad said she had never wanted me to begin with. At the time that hurt, but I soon got over it.

I also had to go to a new school, with a population about half the size if not less that my old one. Dad said there was like 600 kids total. It did not just include high school, but all grades. At my old school I totally did not have to worry about my sexuality. Dad made a point of telling me I may not be able to be so open at the new on. I admit I got the occasional snide comment, and a couple threats about bashing my pretti face in, but hey nothing every came of it. This new school might be considered an issue. I admit I kind of resented having to go to a small hick school.

Well the first day of school arrived. I walked into the school dreading every minute of it. I got stared at, whistled at and you name it. It was a total piss off. I figured my luck would only get worse, but I had not an inkling of a clue just how bad my first day would be.

The first couples of hours were just torments, cat calls and shit like that. It was now third period and I was totally bummed. I walk outside and sat in what I thought was a secluded area. I needed alone time. I lay back and close my eyes. Soon I heard voices coming my way. I opened an eye to see a group of jocks head in my direction. I thought shit could it be any worse. Then the lead jock spoke.

“Hey bois we got us a pretty boi here.” He said.

“Damn he looks like a chick man.” Another said.

I got up to leave but was quickly surrounded by the group. I had picked a bad area, because it could not be seen by any direction. I knew I was up shit creek with no return.

“Come on guys let me go?” I pleaded.

“Naw we ain’t gonna do that, we do not like pretty bois in our school.” The lead jock said.

He moved in front of me and grabbed me by the shoulders. I could not fight back.

“What you say bois, should we show this little faggot who is the boss in this school?”

I knew damn well what was coming next, when the whole group cheered the asshole on. I looked up at his stupid jock face. He was grinning from ear to ear.

“You like cock boi? You gonna after we are through with you.”

I had no options here. Either I gave in, or tried to fight back, or well I knew the consequences of that. Jocko motioned two o the bois over and handed me off to them. Before I knew what was happening, I was stripped down.

“Fuck bois looky here, he’s as bald as a baby.”

I could not even cover up as the two pricks had hold of my arms. Jocko moved over as he grabbed his crotch. He looked down at me.

“I got me something in here for you.” He said.

He pulled off his sweats, and his now hard cock was out. The other two pushed me two my knees. I started to cry. Even my thick skin could only take so much.

“Come on boy open up and take my meat. Quit being a fucking baby!”

Reluctantly I open my mouth and took his cock. I could feel my own cock growing. Shit that was all I need.

“Hey look the little faggot got all hard.” One of the others said.

“I’ll be damned.” Jocko said.

I figured was no point in fighting so I slowly began going down on his cock and then back to the tip. I gently sucked on it and then went back down. He was big and I could not get him all the way. I took my hand and started to stroke him as I sucked him. I admit I was getting turned on by this. I could tell jocko was too as he began bucking his hips. He was literally face fucking me.

“Shit boi you are good.” He grunted.

As I was getting my face fucked, one of the other bois came and was down beside me. He was checking out my cock.

“He got a nice cock on him.”

Jocko looked down as the boi took my cock and began stroking me. Then he moved and took my cock in his mouth. This was indeed a good surprise.

“Shit this is fucking hot.” Some of the other guys said.

I managed a look and saw that all of them had their cocks out and were giving them a work out. I was a bit taken but getting really turned on by this. I returned my attention to the cock in hand, or should I say mouth. Jocko was really giving my mouth a work out. His thrusts got harder and faster. He grunted one final time before filling my mouth with his spunk. I had no choice but to swallow. I eagerly ate his seed. I continued to milk him, until he pulled his cock out.

“Shit man that was hot.” He said.

I looked up at him, almost forgetting that I had a guy on my cock. I felt myself empty into his waiting mouth. I had to lie back because I had never shot as much as I had just done. I turned just as the other started shooting their loads, one after the other. All fear I had was moved to the back of my mind. Jocko reached down and offered me his hand. I took it and he pulled me to my feet. The he scooped up my clothes and handed them back. I took them and held the, part of me not wanting to get dressed.

“You are alright little man.” He said.

“Umm thanks, my name is Dawson.” I offered.

“Mine Greg.” He said.

I smiled at him, and he beamed back at me. The he started to introduce the others in his little group.

“That’s Jonny.” He said point ing to the guy who has sucked me off.

“Over there is Tate, Johann, Dietrich, and Ryan.”

I smiled to all of them as they said hi in unison. I looked back at Greg. He looked a bit puzzled.

“You are not mad at us, why?”

I explained how my life had been up to that point. Something inside told me o open up to these bois. I admitted to being scared shitless at first, but then I forgot all that when we were doing out thing.

“Man that’s rough.” Greg said, and the others nodded in agreement.

“You ain’t gonna need worry about shit like that anymore, you are one of us now.” Greg said as he put his arm around me.

For the first time I completely relaxed. I got dressed and the others got themselves together. Then guided by Greg we all headed off. It was quite the scene, a pretty boi and his six jocks. We got some odd looked but no one made fun of me. As we walked I had to ask the group.

“So…umm...are you guy’s gay or bi?”

‘We are all gay little man.”

From that day on I began to make more friends. No more cat calls or whistles. Greg was very protective of me. I swear it was like we were dating. The guys often hung around the house with me, when dad worked late. Dad was very fond of all the bois.

Well a really good thing came of this. Well beside more hot sex (tell you another time). Greg asked me to be his boyfriend, to which I readily agreed.

The End.

GO BAK