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The cost of friendship 1/2

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Young little Ruben will do anything not to spend the new school year without friends

I have always been a little shy. When I was younger, I would hide behind my mothers skirt if someone new approached us. Would rarely talk to strangers. And in class, I would sit quietly in a corner and do my work. I mostly had girls I would play with. Girls who would boss me around. I was just appreciative of the attention I got. But I knew things had to change. A lot of things changed and to be honest, I was done with being the quiet little pushover. We had moved just after school had ended for the summer, so I would be attending a new school. Nobody knew me there. Time for a fresh start.

I was rather skinny, but the hormones in my young, eleven-year-old body were raging. My little dick got hard at random moments and I loved to play with it when I was alone. I also wasn’t that tall, but my mother told me that I would still grow. My father was huge, with wide shoulders. There was still hope for me.
I was walking back from the supermarket when I first saw them. A group of boys, around my age and a little older, were hanging around at the little playground. They were loud, rambunctious and looked like they were having fun. My pace slowed a little when I watched them, knowing I should be heading home. The weather was hot and I had stuff that needed to be in the fridge.
“Hey you!” One of the boys spotted me and lazily made his way over me. He must have been at least sixteen. He was much taller than me, and was already showing the first signs of growing a mustache. It wasn’t much, but I could see it in the sunlight. My heart was pounding, but I had promised myself I wouldn’t be scared or shy this time.
“I have never seen you before. You new?” I nodded.
“Yeah, just moved in two weeks ago.” The boy eyed me up and down, and I was proud of myself for not making myself smaller. Instead, I stood taller, keeping a pleasant and hopefully confident smile on my face.
“Want to hang out?” Everything inside me screamed no, but I nodded anyway.
“Sure, but let me get the groceries home first, before my dad will give me a beating.” My dad had never beaten me in my life. Despite his appearance, he was a gentle man. The boy chuckled and nodded.
“We usually hang out here during the summer. And if not, just follow that little path to the river. There’s an abandoned hut there.” I just nodded.
“See you there.”

I quickly made my way home and cleared the groceries. My mum was working at the kitchen table, as her office wasn’t done yet.
“I’m heading out again.” She looked up from her laptop.
“Where are you going?”
“Met some boys. Going to hang out.” I saw her face light up at that and nodded.
“Sure honey, have fun! Be back in time for dinner, okay?”

It had been two weeks now that I had been hanging out with the group. My confidence levels had skyrocketed, and I was happy with the new me. All of them attended the same school I would be going to and it felt good to at least know some people there. They had accepted me easily after some teasing and messing around. Despite them being loud, they were rather friendly. I felt closest to Alex, the boy who had spoken to me the first time. He was almost like the leader of the group, making sure everyone was happy and nobody was left out.
Despite the slight drizzle, the temperature was still warm as I made my way to the hangout spot. The playground was empty so I walked down the path to the river. The boys were probably finding shelter in the hut. The hut was bigger than I had imagined it, the first time I saw it. I just thought of a couple of wooden boards nailed together to create makeshift walls and a roof. It was actually an old hunters cabin. A living room with a couple of old couches and a separate room with a dusty bed. Most of the windows were broken, the front door couldn’t close and several wall boards were missing. The roof above the little kitchenette was leaking, but other than that, this was the perfect hangout for a couple of rowdy, teenage kids.
When I walked up the porch, I only noticed Alex sitting on the couch, cross legged and staring at his phone. He looked up when I came in, but I immediately noticed the intense look on his face.
“Hi Ruben. Looks like we’re going to be the only ones today.” I sat down on the couch next to him, secretly being a little glad that the others weren’t here. Sometimes they were a little too loud for my taste.
“Are you alright?” Alex smiled at me, and nodded.
“Yeah, I’m alright.” His eyes shifted through the room, making sure we were alone. “The rest couldn’t come today, they all texted. Family obligations, the twins are grounded, holidays… you name it.” I just nodded as I flushed a little. I hadn’t been alone with Alex at all, and despite his kind nature, I was intimidated by him. I looked up to him. So when he shifted closer and placed his hand on my leg, I quieted, feeling that little shy boy emerge again.
“The truth is, little Ruben, that I was hoping to catch you alone some day. I’ve known the group for my entire life, and they’re like brothers to me. You’re just the new kid, and you still have to prove yourself to me.” I swallowed hard as my heart pounded, not saying a word.
“See it as a little initiation. Something just between the two of us. And I want this to be a secret. Do you understand?” I nodded a little and he squeezed my thigh. With wide eyes I saw how his hands moved to unbutton his pants, before he took his cock out of his boxers. He was a lot bigger than I was, and he already had hair down there. My face heated as my eyes shifted from his cock to his face.
“Prove that you’re loyal to the group. To me. I want you to suck me.” He grabbed my arm and pulled me to the floor, between his legs. Without hesitation he grabbed my hair and pulled me to his cock. I was completely overwhelmed as I looked up at him.
“You want to stay part of the group, right? Not be a loner when school starts again?” I shook my head as he mentioned my biggest fear. So I did what he asked. I moved forward and took the tip of his cock in my mouth. I had seen my mum do this to my dad once when I had to use the toilet and they thought I was asleep. She had taken him between her lips and moved up and down. So that’s what I did. I sucked as I moved up and down, guided by Alex’s hand in my hair. He groaned deeply as he pushed me deeper, until he hit the back of my throat and I gagged. When he did it again, he held me there, right at that point, until my eyes watered and my lungs burned. Then he suddenly released me, stood up and grabbed my head with both sides. With harsh movements he started to thrust his hips towards me, his cock sliding deep in my throat each time he did that. Because I had to look up a little, he slid in deeper than before. There was nothing I could do but accept what he was doing to me.
And then he stilled. Something warm and slimy shot out of his twitching cock, right in my mouth. Before I realized what was happening, I swallowed it away, right before he filled my mouth again with that stuff. I swallowed again, barely aware of the taste that lingered on my tongue. When his cock stopped twitching and softened in my mouth, he stepped back, pulling his boxers and jeans up. I blinked a couple of times, trying to process what just happened. It didn’t last long at all, maybe ten minutes tops, but I felt confused. Especially when Alex pulled me to my feet and I became aware of my own rock hard cock. Without saying a word, he sat back down on the couch, pulled me next to him and reached inside my pants. His warm fingers curled around my cock and without removing it from my boxers, he started to jerk me off. Gentle, but in firm movements. My breath caught in my throat as I just gave in, and not much later I soiled my own jeans.

My mind was racing as we sat on the couch. Alex had his phone in his hand and was playing some kind of game. I just stared outside, watching the raging river. The cum in my boxers had cooled and it tickled my sensitive skin. I didn’t know if I wanted to laugh or cry. If I liked it and wanted to do it again, or if I needed to run away hard. It had been half an hour now and we had not said a word to each other. Not until I heard him clear his throat.
“I meant what I said earlier. This is between you and me. And to be honest, I’m not done with you yet.” My eyes shifted down to my hands and I nodded. If I wanted out, I knew this was the moment. Silence hung heavily between the two of us and I jumped when I felt a warm hand on the back of my neck.
“I like you, little one. I want you to stay in the group. I’ve worked hard for them to accept you. So I need something in return.” I didn’t answer him, but I made no effort to stand up or move away from him. I was still confused, but somehow I knew I wanted to be here. Partially because I didn’t want to be alone when school started again, but also because I was curious. Alex stood up and held out his hand for me to take. After a second I took it, allowing him to pull me to my feet. Without saying a word, he pulled me to the bedroom. I felt numb as he pulled the shirt over my head. He then unbuttoned my jeans and pushed it down, together with my boxers. I stepped out of them, leaving my shoes behind at the same time. The floor was rough under my bare feet as he stood back and watched me for a little bit. My eyes shifted down again as I flushed, and I saw my dick, which was tiny compared to his, being fully erect.

Still completely silent, he grabbed my upper arm and pulled me to the bed. I kneeled on the edge and let him position me. My feet were just over the edge, my face pressed in the stuffy blanket. With his hand, he pushed down my spine. I then heard him walk to the living area, before walking back. He undressed completely, dumping his clothes on the bed next to me. His boxers on top. I knew what was going to happen. My heart was pounding and my hands were in fists. I was absolutely terrified and I had to fight the urge to run away.
No. I wasn’t a wimp. I wanted the confidence that the group offered. The protection and the friendship. I froze when something slippery dripped on my asshole. Then I felt the tip of his warm cock press against the little rosebud. I held my breath as the pressure increased. Warm hands on my hips pulled me back hard. A sharp pain lanced through my small body as the tip of his cock suddenly broke through and slipped inside.
“God, you’re so tight,” Alex moaned as he pressed on. I just whimpered in response as he kept pushing, my asshole stretching over his thickness. He pulled back before slamming back in. Each time a little deeper, until I felt his balls hitting my balls, and his hips pressed against my asshole. He then started fucking. Hard, long strokes, slamming deep inside me. It took a long while for the pain to subside enough for me to be able to take a deep breath. It never became pleasurable. Not for me, but Alex seemed to have a good time. He shifted a couple of times, so he could hit me from a different angle or slide in even deeper. It felt like ages until he suddenly groaned deeper, and I felt his cock twitch as he sent his sperm deep inside my bowels, his nails digging in the skin of my ass.

When his breathing had slowed a little, he pulled me up against his body, still buried deep inside me. His breath was warm against my ear as he softly spoke.
“I am not fully gay, but as long as you want to stay in the group, you will be my toy. I will keep you safe as long as you do what I say. Now, turn around and clean my cock.” He let go of me, but did not move. I felt flushed and humiliated as I moved back to my hands and knees and carefully moved forward, feeling his cock slide out of my sore asshole. Relief was instantly as he left my body, even though my hole was still throbbing. I turned around and saw his cock, which was buried inside me just seconds ago. Next to him on the bed, I saw a bottle of olive oil. Trying not to think about it too much, I took him in my mouth and gently sucked the oil and cum off his dick, ignoring the smell and the taste of my own insides.
“Wow, you really would do anything I tell you, don’t you? I am going to have fun with you.” He then stepped back and got dressed. “Take your clothes and meet me in the living room. You’re going to pose for me for a while until I get bored.” He then left.

My whole body was shaking as I slowly got up from the bed. My ass hurt and the muscles in my back were stiff. Yet I moved, squeezing my asshole closed to keep the seed inside me. I did not want to be leaking all over myself. I grabbed my clothes from the bed and slowly walked towards the living room. For what felt like hours he had me in different positions, snapping pictures as we went. Pictures from the front and from the back. Pictures with me leaning forward and pulling my ass cheeks apart, showing my asshole. Even a video where he had me push out the cum from my ass, catch it with my fingers and lick it off. Pictures of me playing with my cock and cumming on my hand. I was absolutely humiliated, but I did what he asked. When he was satisfied, he pulled me close to him, letting me sit next to him on the couch. To my surprise, he snuggled me close.
“I don’t think you realize you’ve just given me so much evidence, and enough to keep you mine for a long while. If you say one word about this to anyone, I will ‘accidently’ leak these pictures to your parents and all your friends.” I stiffened when I realized what I had just done and Alex smiled. “Don’t worry. Just be a good little boy and this will be our little secret. Now go get on your knees and suck me, nice and slow.”
As his cock slowly slid in and out my mouth, the feeling really settled in. I was doomed. He didn’t just want me as a one time thing. This was for at least the time while we were in school together. I was literally and figuratively fucked.

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