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The cost of friendship 2/2

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Part two of young Ruben, doing anything to be part of the friend group

It had been a couple of weeks, since Alex fucked my ass and to be honest, life was actually great. He had made no remarks about it and it felt like nothing had changed. He had made no other efforts to get me alone or to touch me inappropriately. The group was still fun and it really felt like home. It was Friday now and school would start again on Monday. We spent the day swimming in the river and having our own little picnic when my phone buzzed. I opened my phone but in seconds my face turned a deep shade of red. It was a picture of me, my hand around my small cock and jerking off. My face wasn’t on it, but I knew it was me. A new message popped up.
> Stay behind when everyone leaves
I glanced at Alex, who was looking back at me. With the tiniest movement, I nodded. I understood. An uncomfortable feeling settled in my stomach but I laughed anyway as one of the group made a joke. My ass for this kind of freedom. I had been foolish enough to believe the words Alex spoke to me a couple of weeks back. That he would protect me and keep me a part of this group, as long as I did what he asked. When I looked back on it, it was nonsense. The group had accepted me without his help, and nothing would have changed if I didn’t give my body to him. But he had made sure I had nowhere to go. He took pictures of me in all kinds of positions. And if those pictures were leaked online, pictures of an eleven year old boy pushing cum out of his ass and licking his fingers clean, my life would be ruined.

So I had fun with the group. Waited until they slowly, one by one, went home to get dinner. I knew my mum would be worried, so I turned the volume of my phone all the way down. I could try and pretend I forgot the time. That I didn’t hear my phone if she did try to call. One by one they left, until it was just Alex and me, lounging on the towels on the small, sandy river bank in just our swim trunks.
To be honest, these last couple of weeks I had been thinking a lot. Him fucking me was incredibly painful, yet at the same time… something stirred inside me. I glanced to the side, watching his toned, suntanned body. Maybe I wasn’t all straight, and Alex was pretty handsome. I didn’t want to think like that, but at the same time, he gave me no choice. With these hormones raging through my body, I didn’t know what to feel just yet. Everything was just confusing.
“Take off your trunks.” His voice broke the silence as he looked at me. I quickly glanced at the woods behind me, yet those were silent. The group was gone. Nobody ever came down here, besides us. So I swallowed, before pushing the flimsy material off my body, exposing my flaccid cock to him, leaving me completely naked. He moved closer, grabbing my balls between his fingers. Just him playing with them caused my dick to quickly harden. He then moved to my cock, holding it in his hand.
“Do you like it when a dude touches your dick?” he asked, as he squeezed softly.
“What? No!” I quickly responded, as I tried not to moan. I failed when he started moving up and down.
“Then why are you hard?” My eyes glanced at his swimming trunks, seeing how he’s hard too.
“So are you,” I countered, panting softly.
“I am bisexual, and I know I’m going to fuck your little asshole in a bit. You seem to love it when I fuck you.” My dick twitched in his hand as he spoke the words, and I knew there was nothing I could do about it. I didn’t love it, yet I have had dreams where I felt his cock slide deep in my ass. Dreams where I cummed so hard, I woke myself up. So I remained silent, causing him to smirk. When I was absolutely rock hard, he let go of me, and pushed his trunks off, leaving him naked as well. My heart immediately started pounding. I knew the pain from last time and I wasn’t looking forward to it.
“I am going to take things nice and slow this time.” He kneeled between my legs and grabbed the sunscreen that had been left behind. With growing fear, I watched how he dripped it on his cock, coating it until he was completely covered and white. He then pushed my legs up.
“Hold on to your knees. Pull them close to your chest. That’s it.” He dripped some of the sunscreen right on my asshole, but didn’t bother to coat me fully with it. Instead, the tip of his cock was pressed against the tight bud. I whimpered when he pushed on, relentless and firm, until he suddenly slipped in. The sunscreen wasn’t nearly as slippery as the oil had been and it hurt a lot more when he started moving in lazy, slow strokes. I whimpered and squeezed my eyes shut, trying to think of other things. But nothing worked. It still hurt, and the sunscreen quickly stopped being slick as it was absorbed by my skin. That did not stop Alex. In fact, the added friction only seemed to spur him on. His strokes became longer and harsher and there were a few moments where he pulled out completely, letting his little stretched asshole relax for just a little and shrink a bit, before pushing himself back in.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Alex had his phone out again, pointing it between their legs. Pulling completely out, letting his hole shrink back to its original state, before pushing himself back in, earning another whimper from my throat. His other hand suddenly grabbed my small cock in his hand, using it as a handle to pick up the pace. My body responded. I cursed silently as I felt myself harden in his fist, the rocking movements from his hips made him jerk me off. I couldn’t stop myself as I cummed, moaning as my seed covered his hand. But he did not let go. Instead, he used that moment to go faster. Harder and deeper. The phone dropped to the towel next to me and he used his hands to pull my ass cheeks wide, slamming himself deep inside.
My body shook as I realized something. As Alex had taken his time to fuck me this time, my body had time to get used to the feeling. Relax more. And my own orgasm didn’t make things better, as I was now feeling the stimulation inside my young little asshole. I was getting more and more aroused as he fucked me hard. It felt good to be fucked. I wanted him. Not him, I wanted his cock. My own little dick hardened at the thought and I looked up at him. Without him touching my dick, I cummed again, moaning his name. It was enough for Alex to also let go, shooting his seed deep inside my little body.

He didn’t pull back. Instead, he had laid down on top of me, with my knees still lifted up and spread wide. It wasn’t comfortable, but it didn’t feel like I had much of a choice. I had turned my head to the side, staring at the bushes. Even though it had felt good to be fucked by him, at one point at least, I still didn’t know if I liked it. I didn’t want to have sex with a boy. Even if he was attractive, I now knew I wasn’t gay. Or bisexual, like him. I wanted to leave.
“My mum must be worried about where I am,” I said softly. That caused Alex to stir and sit up. Slowly he pulled himself from my sore asshole.
“Clean my cock before you go. And meet me here tomorrow early, I am going to pump you full before meeting the rest of the boys. I like the thought of you filled with my cum and nobody knowing.”
I was silent as I moved, quickly cleaning his cock with my mouth, ignoring the bitter taste again and quickly put on my clothes. Without saying a word, I got dressed, grabbed my stuff and walked away.

The world was still waking up by the time I left the house. Everyone wanted to enjoy the last Saturday before the summer was over. My ass was still sore from the evening before, but luckily, my parents didn’t mind me being later. After all, I was having fun with the boys, and they loved me having friends to hang out with. I walked quietly down the path to the hut. I was silently cursing when I saw Alex waiting for me on the rotten porch. We never spoke a word as he got up and I followed him to the bedroom. I gritted my teeth in anger, wishing the rest of the boys would be here soon so Alex’s plan wouldn’t work. My hope slowly disappeared as Alex pulled my pants and boxers down. He didn’t bother to take my shirt off. He just bent me forward, my face in the blanket and kicked my legs wider. I tried to relax as I felt his slippery cock press against my hole. Thank the gods he brought some kind of lubricant. I didn’t know what it was. Didn’t care much either as I had to grip the bed for support. He was rough. Grabbing my hips as he slammed himself hard inside, fucking me quickly and deep. It was just his pants filling the room, his soft groans. My hole burned as I let him abuse me.
It was then that I heard it. Laughing voices up the path. I knew Alex must have heard it too because he picked up the pace, slamming harder inside me right before he let go. My bowels were coated in his seed and he didn’t waste a second before pulling out, turning me around and pressing my face on his cock. He pushed himself down my throat a couple of times before he stepped back, pulled up his pants and made his way to the front of the house, back to the porch again. I quickly pulled my pants up too, hearing Alex greet the boys. I joined them a couple of seconds later, trying not to wince as I sat down.

Alex managed to fuck me four more times that weekend. Each time he found a way to get me alone by staying late, coming earlier, or sneaking off with me. I knew it wouldn’t be over, we had the whole school year in front of us. With a burning asshole that leaked cum down my boxers, I made my way home on Sunday, sighing deeply. Going from a shy eleven year old, innocent boy to being someone’s anal fucktoy. My cock twitched and I couldn’t hide the grin anymore. This year was going to be awesome.

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4 Comments

  • Reply Cracksniffer ID:16oigapfv9d

    Very good story and I have to say that, although he’s a bit rough and aggressive, Alex sounds like a perfect friend (and master!)

  • Reply Say nothing good ID:1du7vh6h7urp

    Keep gay out of adolscents as was said before preteens should have no clue in homosexual feeling and boys really are late to mature so stop

    • vRslut ID:1drrru2eb7jt

      So you know this is just a story, right? If you don’t like to read about gay teens and preteens (which does exist!), feel free to skip the story and move to something you do like.

  • Reply Sam ID:5az1ubihk

    You need to write more where he gets you a butt plug a dildo and some girl clothes so you look like a smooth hairless Femboy