Boys in Trouble

Boys in Trouble - Jace

By Nevergrowup
nevergrowup2015@hotmail.com

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now. * * * * *

Boys in Trouble

A series of unrelated one-post stories about boys in a variety of different predicaments.

Jace

Twins Martin and Harry were sitting on one of the beds in the bedroom that they shared together laughing and giggling and having a really great time. They lived with their parents and older brother William in a small town in the north east of England. All three boys were very sporty and played football for the town’s main junior football club, with Martin and Harry representing the under 12’s team and William playing for the under 16’s.

It was Tuesday afternoon and the two boys had dashed home from school as usual, rushed indoors and upstairs to their bedroom where they had quickly stripped off their school uniforms until they were each just wearing a small pair of briefs. William had chess club after school on Tuesdays and wouldn’t be home until around half-past five, which was about the same time their parents would both get in from work. They had been home around 10 minutes when the doorbell rang and Harry hurried downstairs and opened the front door, smiling as he welcomed the visitor inside, who then followed him back upstairs to the boys’ bedroom. Jace was also 16, and played in the same team for the town as William, they were both really good friends and got on very well with one another. What William didn’t know was that Jace had become even better friends with his two younger brothers and that every Tuesday over the last four months Jace had visited them whilst they were on their own for some fun.

Jace was sitting between Martin and Harry on the bed with his trousers and boxer shorts around his ankles and his hard 6-inch cock sticking up from his groin; the twins were both completely naked with Martin’s smooth 3½” hard cock in Jace’s right hand and Harry’s in his left. Jace loved boys, especially young boys who were smooth and hadn’t yet started puberty, and was very happily wanking his two 12-year-old friends, both of whom were enjoying it immensely. They had both discovered through Jace’s hands what it was like to have a dry orgasm and they now regularly wanked themselves and each other at least once, but usually two or three times a day; they particularly looked forward to Tuesdays though when Jace was there to do it for them.

It all started during half-term week from school; Jace had called around for William as they had arranged to go into town to buy some new shin-pads at the sports shop. The pairs both boys currently wore were starting to suffer from wear and tear as they had had them for several years now. When Jace arrived, he discovered that William had got the days muddled up and thought they were going into town the following day, so had gone fishing instead. Heather, William’s mother was looking rather stressed and harassed; she was meant to have been going to the supermarket but the twins, who were then 11-years-old were being a little difficult as they didn’t want to go with her, and with her husband at work, she couldn’t go out and leave the two boys on their own. Jace gazed at the twins and as he did so an idea popped into his head; “I’ll stay with Martin and Harry while you go shopping if you like,” he offered. Heather smiled and looked very relieved at a solution to the problem. She thanked him very much and leaving the twins in Jace’s very capable hands she went off to do the shopping. During the hour and a half that she was gone Jace got them to play a game of truth and dare which resulted in both boys ending up naked, he then showed them how to play with their willies so that every time they got hard and rubbed them they got a tingling feeling of pleasure. Ever since then, the three of them had secretly met up every week for some fun in the boys’ bedroom.

Martin and Harry continued to laugh and giggle as Jace wanked them both to dry orgasms. As he did so neither he nor the two boys noticed the figure standing in the doorway watching, until it was too late; “What the fuck do you think you’re doing you fucking queer pervert?” William yelled as he entered the boys’ bedroom. Chess club had finished early and so he had arrived home sooner than expected. He made a bee-line for Jace and shoved him violently on the shoulder; “I said what are you doing with my brothers? You’re a sicko! Get out! Get out of my house now before I beat the crap out of you,” he shouted. Jace was terrified, he had never seen William this angry before. Martin and Harry had moved across to the other side of the room, but not before William had landed two or three hard slaps to their backsides; “Little perverts,” he had screamed at them, causing both of them to start crying; partly as a result of the spanks they had received, and partly because of their older brother’s anger. Jace tried to pull up his boxers and trousers, but as he did so he also received two very hard slaps on his arse that really stung; William was certainly taking no prisoners. He lunged at Jace again, fortunately this time he missed, giving Jace the opportunity to dodge past him out of the doorway and down the stairs, having managed to secure his boxers and his trousers loosely in place. He reached the front door, as William began to descend the stairs after him, still shouting and hollering at him; he flung the door open and fled as fast as he could. William got to the front door moments later; “You wait Jace,” he yelled after him, “you wait, you’ll pay for what you’ve done.”

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The next day at school was pretty difficult for Jace; William had clearly been very active telling everyone about what had gone on and what he had found when he got home the previous evening. Jace found that he was being stared at, sneered at, boys were deliberately knocking into him and trying, sometimes successfully to trip him up, he was even being spat at. He was also being subjected to a huge amount of verbal abuse, some of which was quite vitriolic and homophobic; he was called queer, a pervert, a gay boy, cock sucker, boy lover and worse. William had engineered his campaign of hate against Jace so that it was carried out whenever he was most vulnerable; before school, between lessons, during breaktime and lunchtime and after school, when there were no teachers, supervisors or prefects around to witness it.

That evening it was football practice at the town’s football club. The site that the club occupied was quite large; it had been left to the town as a legacy by a wealthy benefactor who had lived locally and wanted to give something back to the community. So, there was a sizeable clubhouse, a large set of changing rooms and showers which were separate from the clubhouse and six football pitches, plus a floodlit synthetic-turf training area. The club ran six teams, playing in local leagues ranging from under 12s to under 18s; practice sessions normally took place on different nights of the week for the various age groups, however there was a big club meeting taking place which all the managers, coaches and committee members needed to attend, so all of the teams were doing their training and practice sessions on the same night. This meant that there were far more boys around at the club in the changing rooms than normal.

When Jace arrived for practice he found a fairly hostile reception waiting for him; several of his team mates had already arrived including William, who had quickly filled them in on what had happened with Jace and his younger brothers. Quite a number of the players in the various age-groups attended different schools and so were not aware of the situation, although they soon found out when they got to the club. William ensured that the atmosphere was particularly unpleasant for Jace; the name-calling, abusive comments, and sharp digs in the ribs were carried out in such a way that that the feelings and actions of the other boys were kept quiet from the adults, who were completely unaware of any bitterness or animosity. Jace tried to ignore the abuse he was receiving, but it was proving to be very difficult.

Once the practices had finished the boys were left to get changed and showered, with a couple of the 18-year-olds charged with making sure they all behaved themselves, whilst the adults went over to the clubhouse. The layout of the changing room complex was two very large rooms that had hooks around the walls to hang clothing on and benches below them, that could comfortably accommodate around 60 boys in each. They had been designed that way so that the home and visiting teams had plenty of space to move around, and could allow for up to three teams to get changed in each room. There was also a very large shower area in both rooms that enabled around 30 boys to shower at any one time. William, with the assistance of several of the under 16 players had organised it so that all of the boys were using just one changing room; so, with around 70-80 boys present it was much more crowded than normal.

With most of the boys from all of the age groups now in the changing room getting stripped off and ready for their showers, including all of the under 16s team, this was the moment William had been waiting for. Jace was sitting on one of the benches and had just removed his football boots when William approached him, totally naked followed by the rest of the under 16 team; “Oi pervert,” he shouted, causing Jace to look up, an expression of fear and apprehension immediately appearing on his face; “I see you recognise your name then,” William continued; “I bet you are enjoying all of us being here together, lots of naked cute young boys for you to perv over,” he uttered as he stood in front of Jace. The rest of his team mates, most of them also naked, ready for their showers, stood in a semi-circle around him which suddenly made him feel very uncomfortable. The laughter, noise and chatter of all the other boys in the changing room had stopped instantly, as soon as William had shouted, and the rest of the boys from the other teams had also now moved across to where Jace was sitting to watch what was happening.

“I told you I was going to get you back, and that you would pay for what you did, and that moment has now arrived,” William stated, “okay boys let’s do it” he instructed as several of the under 16s moved forwards and grabbed hold of Jace, pulling his shirt, over his head, then removing his shorts, socks and briefs, leaving him naked and exposed in front of them.

Jace struggled as they stripped him; “what are you doing? Leave me alone,” he yelled, kicking out and catching William as he did so.

“Ouch!” William exclaimed. A couple more boys stepped forwards and with Jace now being firmly held, William gave him several hard slaps across his backside which caused him to wince and cry out in pain. “Serves you right, that’s for not co-operating, you homo!” he snorted angrily. “Okay take him through,” he said. With that Jace with fear in his eyes, was carried through to the showers, where he was laid down on the tiled floor with his team mates holding him down securely by his arms and legs. William was standing over him, with his hands behind his back; he was holding something, but from the position Jace was lying in, he couldn’t see what it was. “So, pervert, you like little boys smooth willies do you?” William snarled menacingly. Jace stared at him but said nothing; “well it’s only right that you should look like a little boy too,” said William as his removed his hands from behind his back and produced a can of shaving cream and a razor.

Jace gulped; “p-please n-no,” he stammered, as William knelt down on the tiles next to him, took the lid off the shaving cream and squired a good dollop onto his fingers. Ignoring the pleading protests from the stricken boy he covered Jace’s pubes and then began to shave them off. It only took a couple of minutes and Jace’s groin was as smooth as the day he was born. William smiled, looking very pleased at his handiwork, but he wasn’t finished yet; next he removed the hair from under Jace’s armpits, followed by any hairs that he had on his legs. William thought about shaving off Jace’s eyebrows and the actual hair on his head but decided that might be taking things a bit too far, and would also take too long. Once he had finished, he wiped away any excess shaving cream and admired the result of his efforts; Jace was beautifully smooth all over. He was also much quieter, having realised that William wasn’t going to listen to any of his remonstrations, and he was hopelessly outnumbered, so had resigned himself to his fate and let him get on with it.

“And now,” said William, “seeing as how you like watching boys playing with their willies we are going to give you a show, but first we need to get your own willy hard,” he remarked as he grabbed hold of Jace’s cock and began to pull it about quite roughly and stroke it to get it hard, however because of Jace’s traumatised state, he wasn’t having much luck. Then he had an idea and asked two of the boys from the under 12’s team to come forwards; they were also naked and once William told them what he wanted them to do they succeeded where he had failed and in no time at all Jace was sporting a boner. William asked the two boys to remain close by and ensure that Jace remained hard for the duration of what was about to happen. William then stepped across Jace so that he had one foot either side of where the boy was lying and started to wank his own cock; he stood grinning at Jace as he did so; “enjoying what you are seeing, homo?” he goaded him. Jace lay there staring at William, but remained silent. William continued to stroke his cock until he reached his climax; “Oh yeah! Oh Fuck! Aaaaaagh! Take that Homo! Aaaaaagh! Yeeesss!!!” he wailed as he shot spurt after spurt of cum all over Jace’s chest and stomach, with some of it splattering across his face. Once he had finished, he stepped back with a wide grin on his face; “okay boys,” he announced, looking around him; “your turn.”

Jace stared in disbelief as he watched half a dozen boys from the under 16s team step forward and as they stood over him, begin wanking. It was like some sort or strange surreal dream, but it wasn’t, it was actually happening. Every so often one of the 12-year-old boys’ would appear and check to make sure that his cock was still hard, before stepping away again. As he lay there, he could hear the heavy breathing and the intense moans and groans of teenage boys wanking their cocks; until one-by-one they gasped, yelled and cried out as they offloaded their cum all over his naked body; “Aaaaaaagh! Oh Fuck! Oh Yeeeesss! Aaaaaagh! Aaaaaagh!” came the overriding sound of boys reaching their orgasms. Once they had finished, they stepped back, and another group of boys appeared and did the same; his four team mates who had been pinning Jace to the ground swapped places with four other boys and they too wanked themselves to conclusion as they stood over him. Once all of the under 16s had shot their loads, they were then followed by boys from all the other age groups, with any boy who had reached puberty and was able to add his contribution of cum invited to step forwards, wank themselves off and add to the growing amount of white sticky goo that covered Jace’s body.

Every now and then one of the boys would reach over and stroke Jace’s cock, causing him to squirm and moan and groan; they would edge him to the point of orgasm but then stop and release his cock so that they prevented him from cumming. As Jace lay there he was rather disconcerted to see several of the under 18 boys stepping up next and starting to wank their cocks over him; he hadn’t expected them to be involved and stared at the older boys, a couple of whom had rather impressive looking cocks. One of them straddled him, sitting high up on his chest; “I hear you are a pretty good cocksucker,” he stated. Jace stared at him in horror, and tried to tell him that he wasn’t, and had never sucked a cock before in his life. The older boy seemed to ignore what he had said and indicated to the boys who were holding him down to lift his upper body up slightly. As they did so, the older boy moved forwards and waved his cock in front of Jace’s face; “open your mouth,” he ordered. Jace looked back at him, absolutely terrified and shook his head; the older boy reached back, took hold of Jace’s balls in his hand and squeezed them, causing the prostrate boy to let out a yelp of pain; “I told you to open your mouth,” the older boy repeated. Jace grimaced, there was nothing he could do to avoid it; he did as he was told, opened his mouth and moments later the boy’s cock was pushed inside; “now suck,” he ordered. Jace started sucking, as the older boy fucked his mouth, sliding his cock back and forth into it; sometimes he would slide it in further, causing Jace to gag. Suddenly he felt the boy’s body shudder and him cry out; moments later he felt something warm hit the back of his throat as his mouth began to fill up with cum; he coughed and spluttered, and had to swallow several times to avoid choking, until he felt the boy withdraw his spent cock from his mouth. To his dismay as the older boy climbed off his chest he was replaced by another boy, and found himself sucking on a different cock; tears welled up in his eyes, he couldn’t believe this was happening to him.

There followed a steady procession of boys, mainly the 18-year-olds, but also a number of boys of different ages who lowered their cocks into Jace’s mouth and forced him to suck them off. All the time this was happening more and more boys were standing over him wanking their cocks and cumming over him, so much so that there was virtually no part of his body that didn’t have a covering of cum on it. His cock was also still being teased unmercifully; he had come so close to cumming on so many occasions but had been denied that pleasure; his own cock was now so sensitive that he was almost on the verge of begging for relief. After more than an hour of being subjected to humiliation after humiliation the last group of boys shot their cum over his body and moved away from him. Throughout his entire ordeal William had stood alongside him watching and laughing as his body had been constantly defiled.

Most of the boys had taken their showers at the far end of the shower and had either got dressed and already left or were still standing around waiting for Jace’s punishment to be concluded. One of Jace’s team mates approached William and whispered something to him; he nodded and the boy went away again. William looked around him and instructed any boy that was still naked to put a towel around them to protect their modesty, before he disappeared from view. Jace had no idea what was going on and was praying that his suffering would be over with soon, as he really couldn’t stand much more of it. A few moments later he saw William return and stand alongside of him again; “here he is, the pervert who likes little boys’ willies,” he heard him say. Then to his complete and utter shock and horror Katie, his 14-year-old sister came into view.

“I hear you’ve been a very bad boy,” she said, gazing at her brother in amazement, as he lay there, his whole cum-covered body shining and glistening. She had never seen Jace naked before and the sight of him lying there with his hard, smooth willy on full display was one of the most awesome things she had ever seen. She grinned as she noticed the embarrassment on Jace’s face; “naughty boys need to be punished,” she announced, as she moved forward looking very excited, and reaching out, wrapped the fingers of her right hand around her brother’s cock and began stroking it up and down. Jace stared in disbelief, this was the ultimate final humiliation; his younger sister was now wanking him, it felt unreal, but it also felt so good, it felt wonderful, he couldn’t believe just how wonderful it felt. It took less than a minute for Katie to take him over the edge;

“Oh Fuck! Aaaaaaagh! Aaaaaaagh! Aaaaaagh! Aaaaaagh!” he yelled as he reached what was probably the most dramatic orgasm of his entire life, adding his own cum to that of dozens of other boys on his body. His sister continued to wank him until every drop of cum had been extracted, and with his cock more tender than he had ever known before he was forced to beg for her to stop. She released her hold on his cock and stepped away, and as she did so the boys that had been holding him down released their grip on him; his torment was over at last. As the boys and Katie began to drift away, and the changing room emptied, so he lay there on the tiles of the shower a sad and disconsolate figure.

“I guess that makes us even homo,” William called out, “but don’t you ever touch my little brothers again you fucking pervert, or you’ll really be sorry.” With that, he turned on his heels, picked up his sports bag and walked out of the changing room.

After all that had happened in the last hour or so, it was strangely quiet; all of the boys had now left the changing room, leaving Jace all alone to pick himself up off the floor and come to terms with what he had just been subjected to. He sat himself up and looked at the state of his body, he had never seen so much cum before in all his life and the smell was quite overpowering; as he got to his feet so the cum began to drip off him onto the tiles. He was feeling really helpless, he really needed to take a shower and get himself clean again quickly; his shower gel was in his bag though in the changing room; however he didn’t want to start rummaging through his bag in the state that he was in; he would just have to try and get himself cleaned up using the hot water of the shower and nothing else. He took a couple of steps towards the shower tap, but as he did so he heard a noise, as though someone else was still in the changing room. He began to panic, what if William and some of his team mates had returned to subject him to more misery, discomfort and humiliation; he really couldn’t cope with that. “Hello,” he called out anxiously; “is there anyone there?” He paused for a moment, perhaps he had imagined it, but then as he turned, he saw a figure, a boy, standing by the entrance to the shower.

“Erm, I was wondering if you needed any help?” the boy said.

Jace stared at the boy looking a little bewildered. After what he had just been through, he was quite surprised that someone wanted to help him. “Who are you?” he asked sounding very wary.

“I’m Kieran,” the boy replied; “I play for the under 14 team, I’ve only been at the club for a few weeks,” he stated.

“Why would you want to help me?” Jace asked suspiciously.

“I felt sorry for you,” he said, lowering his head slightly, “and, um, I like you.”

Jace continued to gaze at the boy, he wasn’t expecting him to say that; he had never seen him before, but now he was telling him he liked him. He weighed up the situation for a few moments, and then as the cum continued to drip off him he realised that he really needed to do something about it; he needed a shower and so he decided to stop being so sceptical, if it was a trap then he would soon know it. “Well you could get my shower gel out of my bag for me,” he stated.

“Okay,” Kieran said, “you go and get under the shower and I’ll bring it to you,” as he disappeared back into the changing room. Jace moved gingerly across to one of the showers and turned it on; from the moment the hot water began to cascade down over him, so he instantly started to feel much better as the cum began to wash off his body; he closed his eyes and savoured the sensation of the water cleansing him. Suddenly he felt a hand on his chest, he immediately opened his eyes, not knowing what to expect and to his astonishment found Kieran standing naked next to him applying shower gel to his body. Jace gazed at the younger boy, completely at a loss as to what he should say or do next. Kieran smiled; “See, I told you I wanted to help you,” he remarked, “and I really do like you,” he said, indicating with his finger; “look.” Jace’s eyes followed the direction that Kieran was pointing, which led straight to the boy’s groin and his smooth erect 4-inch cock. “Now do you believe me?” he asked, his eyes gazing directly into the older boy’s. The reality of Kieran’s kindness and sincerity immediately became apparent to him, and as it did so it all became too much for Jace, after everything that he had been through his emotions finally gave way, and as the tears began to flow down his cheeks the two boys embraced, hugging each other tightly.

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