Nanowrimo 2008

ANS: It's going slowly, but I'm really overloaded with college. I plan to finish this story by June because there's a deadline I need to meet for it. I have a week long spring break in the middle of March, so I'm planning to do a lot of work on this story during it.


Kyle had been at school for 45 minutes, and he had jerked off 3 times already in the bathroom. He only had 15 minutes before class started and he was going back into the bathroom. Today was going to be a lot longer then he had originally thought.

As he was in a stall, he heard the bathroom door opening. He almost yelled ‘shit’, but thought it was better to keep quiet.

“How are you doing in there?” It was Eric.

Kyle thought angrily, ‘Should have known. He is probably getting hard at the thought of me in sexual frustration.’

“Want some help in there?”

“The only help I want from you is for you to say I can take this thing out of me.”

The stall door was slammed, frightening Kyle. “Watch your mouth, you little shit. What do you say?”

Silence.

“Answer me, you little fuck. What do you say?”

More Silence.

“That is it. You are going to regret your disobedience.”

Kyle grew scared. “Wait!! I’m sorry master.” He pulled up all the stops he had.

Eric was not buying it though. “It’s too late for that my ungrateful slut. You better be home tonight by seven sharp. You can not even be 1 minute late.”

“You extended my curfew to 7:45 though.”

“I’m changing it back. Maybe, if you behave and perform well enough, I might consider changing it back to 7:45. It all depends on you though.” Eric laughed snidely. “Have fun today.”

Kyle heard walking, and then the opening and closing of the restroom door.
At that moment, Kyle’s cock decided to spurt cum everywhere. Kyle made a disgusted face and cleaned himself off. He exited the bathroom just as the warning bell for homeroom rang. He had five minutes to get to the other end of the school.

As he was walking briskly, Darren came up next to him. Kyle rolled his eyes in annoyance. “What do you want? I do not have time for you. I have to get to homeroom.”

“Hello? We have the same home room.”

“Oh yeah, I forgot. My mind is on something else right now.” Inwardly, he thought, ‘It is on my dick, my upcoming punishment, and the fact that I am grateful that I wore baggy pants.’

“Do you think I care what your mind is on. I just came to tell you to stay away from my brother.”

“We went through this yesterday. Remember, yesterday…in the hall.”

“I know. I just want you to know that he hates you.”

Kyle stopped dead in his tracks. “What? Why?”

“Why do you care? You do not like him, remember?”

“I would not have minded having him as a friend though.”

“I would have minded though.”

“What did you do?”

Darren feigned innocence. “What do you mean?”

“He seemed fine when he dropped me off last night. You had to have done something to make him hate me.”

“It was your words. I just played them back to him.”

“What—“The bell cut him off. “Shit.” Now we are both late.”

They ran the rest of the way, huffing and puffing as they took their seats.
When the bell rang announcing that first period would be starting soon, Kyle ran out of class. He was going to try to make a stop at the bathroom without being late. Of course, his fate was sealed when Aaron stopped him. “I am not in a good mood right now. It would be in your best interests to leave me the HELL alone. Understand?” Kyle glanced at his watch. “I am not going to be able to go to the bathroom now. Thanks a lot.”

Kyle tried to walk away when Aaron’s hand caught his arm. “We did not get to finish what we started yesterday. Do you want to meet up with me after school?

“You are joking, right? I want absolutely nothing to do with you. Get that through your skull. What you are doing is considered sexual harassment. I can get you expelled or even arrested.”

“It is your word versus mine. I have never been in trouble, while you have been wrote up for “acting out”. Who are they going to believe?”

“Are you forgetting that guy who stopped you yesterday? He will vouch for me, at least I think he will. Now leave me the fuck alone.” Kyle ripped his arm out of Aaron’s grip, hurrying to class without making his much needed stop at the bathroom.

His first period happened to be math. Even the monotony of formulas and numbers couldn’t get his mind off of his raging hard on. What’s worse is Kyle had that class, and kept smirking in his direction.

Within 30 minutes of class, he could not take it anymore and asked for the bathroom pass. Once alone in a stall, he hurriedly got his pants and boxers down, gripping his weeping erection. He gave it firm strokes, bringing himself to completion rapidly. He cleaned up after himself like always, and quickly got back to class. By the time he sat down, he cock was already growing hard again. He almost groaned out loud, but was able to hold it in. How much cum did his cock actually hold?

The rest of the morning passed tortuously slow. He could not get to the bathroom again and had to deal with a hard on.

During lunch, he passed Aaron and his friends as he went to find a seat. Thankfully, Aaron did not come on to him again. He was in so much agony; he might have actually accepted the offer. He would have regretted it later though. Who did come up to him, surprisingly because he did not go to this school, was Alex. Kyle was delighted though. He wanted to find out why Alex hated him. Unfortunately, he did not get the chance.

“I just wanted to tell you that you should have been honest with me if you found me disgusting.” Kyle opened him mouth, and Alex put a hand up. “Save it. I needed to tell you this because I may not be able to make it to your rehearsal. Lets just not talk again.” With that, Alex walked off.

Kyle tried though. He stood up as he shouted, “Wait!!!”

Alex did not stop or even turn around to acknowledge he had spoken though. Kyle sat down defeated as Alex disappeared through the doors. As he sat down, he felt his hard on, and groaned in frustration.

His “friends” came to sit with him. As they sat down, he stood up, not wanting to deal with them. He ignored their questioning glances and stormed away. He searched the cafeteria, not finding the person he was looking for. Since he could not find Darren—evil incarnate—asshole, he decided to go to the bathroom and jerk off.

As he was leaving, Eric pulled him aside. “Going somewhere?

Kyle looked at his twin brother accusingly. “You said I could jerk off anytime that I wanted to. You cannot go back on that now.


Eric glared. “First of all, I can do anything I want. You do not own me. I own you. Second of all, it was not even that. You are going to be relieved, but by someone else while I watch.”

Kyle rolled his eyes. “It’s you, right?”

Eric smirked. “You are so very wrong.”

“You hate seeing me with anyone else, so why would you want me to be with someone else, especially when you are watching.”

“If it tortures you and makes you miserable, then I love the idea.”

Kyle got a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach. “Who is it?”

Eric smirked again. “You know him actually. It is a basketball player by the name of Aaron.” Kyle gasped. “I saw him coming on to you and how you hated it.”

Kyle needed to think of something fast. “If you tell him to fuck me while you watch, he will be suspicious about our relationship.”

“Not if you agree with no arguments. Just say we both get off, that we are into voyeurism. He will not care too much, as long as he gets his dick in your ass.” Kyle gulped. “This is what you are going to do. He went outside to eat lunch after you came in. You are going to go up to him and offer yourself up like the slut I know you are. Tell him that you want me to watch, and maybe even join in. Tell him that you like it much more when it’s kinky.”

Kyle thought of something else. “Aaron is going to think it is odd because I have been rejecting him for the past couple of days.”

“He’s the kind that thinks with his dick, not his head. He will not question it too hard, I know his type. I will be watching from afar to make sure you do what you are supposed to do. No games. So get to it.” Kyle stayed rooted to his spot, not wanting to do this. “You are already being punished tonight for that little stunt in the bathroom you pulled. Do you want your punishment to be double? Do you really think I won’t?”

“No.”

“Good answer. You have to know me better than that. Now go.”

Kyle walked stiffly to the outside eating area, and instantly spotted Aaron by himself. Kyle groaned and stood still. When he felt a push from behind, he forced himself to take the steps until he was in front of egotistical basketball player who smiled at him in a way he thought was sexy. It probably was sexy to most, but to Kyle, he found it incredibly nauseating. “What’s up babe?”

Kyle took a deep breath. “You and me, in a bathroom, now.”

Aaron’s eyebrows rose. “So… you finally got smart?”

Kyle rolled his eyes. Eric was right. Aaron did not know how to use his brain, only his dick. “That is definitely it. There is one other thing you should be aware of. My brother is going to watch, and may even join in if it suits him.” This was all said in a monotone voice, but Aaron did not seem to notice.

“Really? Why?”

“He is into the kinky. Actually, we both are.” Surprisingly, it was not that hard for Kyle to say that. “You have a problem with that?” He thought ‘Please say yes, please say yes,’

“I’m not going to complain one little bit. In fact, I hope he wants to join in. It will be all the more fun.”

Kyle gulped. ‘There is no way to get out of this. I do not have a choice now.’ “Let’s go then. My brother is waiting for us, and he can get quite impatient.” ‘Let’s just get this over with.’

They met up with Eric who smirked in Aaron’s direction, taking the lead to a bathroom that almost no one used.

Once inside, Aaron shoved Kyle against the wall, face touching the porcelain. He began kissing the younger twin’s neck.

As Eric hopped up to sit on the counted, he decided to intervene. “Aaron,” the said boy stopped his ministrations. “Kyle really enjoys it when it’s hard and rough, not gentle and loving. Isn’t that right?”

Kyle knew that if he did not agree, he would regret it. “Yes.”

Eric smirked. “He also really enjoys when there’s role-play involved with his partner, usually a master and slave situation, him being the slave.
Right Kyle?

“Yes.”

Aaron smirked, enjoying the game. “You are forgetting how to answer.”

Through gritted teeth, “Yes master.”

Eric wanted to intervene yet again. “Aaron, if you feel he did something wrong, do not hesitate to punish him. It is how he learns after all.”

“Really, why Kyle, I did not realize you were so kinky. It makes me want you all the more.”

“Whatever.”Kyle was turned around to face Aaron and was slapped across the face by Aaron, making his cheek sting.

“What was that slave?”

Aaron sure was picking up the game fast. Sarcastically, he replied, “I am SO sorry. What I meant to say was whatever MASTER. Happy?”

Aaron looked over towards Eric. “Punish him. He earned it.”

“Ok. I will… let’s see.” He turned to Eric again. “I am kind of new at this. Do you mind giving me an idea?”

Eric smirked. “Not a problem at all. You could give him an old-fashioned spanking. You could take him without preparing him too. Better yet, put it together and the pain will be intensified.”

Aaron was a little uncertain. “Is that not just a bit crude for a game?”

Eric smiled. “No, he loves it super painful. He makes him feel even more aroused. It is always really rough with his partners. He’s a true masochist. Get to it.”

Aaron turned Kyle around yet again so his face was pressed yet again to the wall. Kyle’s pants and boxers were pulled down to reveal his behind as well as the cord coming from the vibrator that was still inside him.

Kyle smiled to himself. Aaron may have been an asshole, but he could not be a fan of abusive incest. Aaron yanked at the cord, pulling the vibrator out of him. Aaron raised his eyebrows at Eric questioningly.

Eric waved it off, not even blinking an eye. “He asked me to put it inside of him this morning,. His exact words were ‘I want to feel it all day, so deliciously tortuous.’ “

“Really? You did not have a problem doing that?”

“You cannot tell anyone this, but we have a sexual relationship. We would do anything for each other.”

Kyle wanted to vomit. Aaron was so stupid, he would actually buy that. There went his only chance of getting out of this relationship without having to do anything.

Aaron turned back to Kyle’s flesh that looked so enticing. He wanted to forget about the punishment and just ram himself into the most likely, tight hole, but he wanted it to be pleasurable for Kyle too. If punishment is want he always got, then punishment he would get. He ran his hand along on the beautiful bottom, while saying “You will have 15 strikes for your disobedience. In fact, I want you to count each one. And keep your screams muffled. You do not want us to be caught, do you?”

Eric smiled. “You are most certainly a natural. Do it.”

Aaron brought his hand up and then brought it back down, as hard as possible. Kyle merely flinched.

“One.”

Aaron did it again,

Kyle gave a little whine. “Two.”

That’s how it continued until 15 strikes. Aaron would show no mercy as he brought his hand down. Each time, Kyle’s cries got louder as he did his best to muffle them. Unfortunately, those muffles were not enough.

Darren had been walking passed the bathroom when he heard the cries. He did not recognize the voice, but whoever it was sounded like he was in trouble. Since he did not know what was going on, he did not want to be seen. He opened the door just enough to peek in without being caught. What Darren saw most certainly shocked him.

It was Kyle, Eric, and Aaron. Kyle’s ass was red as he was trying to stop his tears. Aaron had just unzipped his pants, freeing his rigid cock. With no preparation whatsoever, he slammed in Kyle’s shivering body, ripping a scream for him. Eric quickly jumped down from the counter he had been perched on and covered Kyle’s mouth. “Shut up you stupid slut.” Aaron seemed to be too lost in his own daze to realize what was going on around him.

When Kyle’s cries softened, Eric went back to sitting on the counter. “Aaron, move both you and Kyle so Kyle is in front of me.” Aaron actually heard him through his lust fogged daze and did as he was told. Eric freed his own raging erection which was already dripping with precum. “Alright, you little fuck, suck me off.” Kyle did not register anything being said and ignored Eric’s command. Eric got angry and slapped Kyle across the face. Eric grabbed Kyle’s hair and pushed him down on his cock, forcing it into his mouth. He fucked Kyle’s sweet mouth. No matter how many times they did this, Eric never bored.

Kyle was now getting it from both ends. Aaron was slamming into his ass, again and again. At the other end, Kyle was getting fucked in the mouth by Eric’s hard prick, making him cry from pain. At the same time he was trying not to gag as Eric’s cock slammed into the back of his throat over and over again.

Once, Kyle wanted to vomit. In fact, he did, the moment Eric ejaculated. He had tried to hold it back, but was not able to. It went all over the place, including Eric’s softening dick. Eric pushed Kyle away in disgust. “You are such a fucking bitch. You probably did that on purpose.”

Aaron had pulled himself out of Kyle and zipped his pants up. Kyle wiped his mouth with his hand as his agonized face turned upwards. “Yeah, of course, I really wanted to puke. It was what I was aiming for the whole time.

Eric glared. “Aaron, did you cum?”

“Yes.”

“Good, come on.”

“Shouldn’t we help him?”

“He doesn’t want us too. When we role play, if he does something like this, he always cleans up after himself. You want him to enjoy this, do you not?”

“Yes.”

“Good, now, come on.”

Eric began walking to the door, assuming Aaron was following him, which he was after slight hesitation. Darren saw them coming and was frantic about where to hide. When Aaron was at the door, he looked back at Kyle who still looked sick to his stomach and left. Aaron joined Eric outside to see the halls empty. Class had started and they were all late. When they finally left, Darren came out from a closet, where he had hid. He opened the door to peek in and saw Kyle cleaning up his own vomit, looking like he was holding back tears. As he closed the door, he felt his own tears threatening to fall.


ANS: R&R