17 year old Jared gets even with the High school hunk AND his miserable bitch!
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I’d Give MY Left Nut by Boy Sucker Trey Swenson was da man! Just 18, with piercing ice blue eyes.6 foot 1 of man-boy with sandy blonde hair, 6pak abs and a smooth body with a wispy white blonde treasure trail that lead right to heaven. Every girl (and every boy who dared to admit it) at Middleton High lusted after Trey. Fittingly, everyone whispered that Trey also had the dick to complete this fantasy package. Classroom gossip estimated Trey’s package at a little over 8 inches hard…and nearly as big around as your wrist. My name is Jared Lindsey. I’m 17 and junior at Middleton. I am gay. Not that anyone knows this, but I can confirm the rumors about Trey’s penis. Trey is straight, of course, but like everyone else I thought he was the ultimate hottie and I know he caught me checking out the perfect dick that went the perfect body. Right around the holidays last year, I was at a party at some friends house from school. Everybody was drinkin’ and rollin’ on X. Trey was there, too with trophy girl friend, Chrystal. She was not in anyway a cool human being. she was always causing trouble and spreading lies about people. She was kinda like the chick in the movie “Cruel Intentions”, pretty and charming on the outside, so cold and calculating on the inside that butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth. As I cruised the party with my friend Cameron, I noticed Trey bent over the couch trying to wake Chrystal who had one drink too many and was out cold. We were all pretty lit from the effects of drinks and chemicals and Trey was no exception. He kept shaking his prone princess and saying “c’mon Chrys…I gotta get home! Chrys! I got practice at 7am…” Then he turned around and “hey bro…could you get me home? I’m gonna be so screwed.” I waited for who ever was apparently behind me to answer, and suddenly I realized he was talking to me! “Gerald” he said looking right at me, “are you that tweaked that you’ve gone deaf?” Gerald ??? “Oh, it’s Jared” I sort of mumbled back. Trey sort of rolled his glazed eyes and said “Jared, Jarhead…whatever, can you please give me a lift home. My dumb ass bitch is wasted” “Sure” I managed. Up to this point, Trey hard hardly acknowledged my existence, so him asking me for a ride was hardly what I expected. I quickly arranged for Cameron to get a ride home with Justin in time to hear Trey yelling “Hey, Jerome…where the fuck are ya, I need to get home, bro!” “Dude, the names Jared. I’m ready now, Trey” I said pushing my way through the rockin’ and “rollin” revelers. My mind started to go wild at thought of a very fucked up Trey, in my car alone, for what would be a good 30 minute ride to his house. Maybe he’d pass out in the car, I thought to myself. Maybe while he was out he’d get wood and…suddenly the outside chill snapped me back to reality. “You OK to drive, Jermaine? “ Trey said as he slid gingerly on to the cold passenger seat. I thought I’d have a little fun of my own as I replied “I’m fine, TROY. Just chill and I’ll have you home in no time”. Trey said “No prob, bro just checkin’.” Whoa, he was lit up big time. He didn’t even catch that I’d called him Troy. This was gonna be an interesting ride. Trey eased the seat back as I pulled on to the two lane road. He sort of spread his legs apart, trying to get himself comfortable in the rather small seat of my Honda Civic. There seemed to be quite a bulge in his jeans, but I didn’t dare let myself start thinking about that. He almost seemed to be slipping off to sleep when said “Fucking Chrystal Methamphetamine!” Startled, I said “What! ?” I didn’t know you were doin’ that!” “No, that’s what I call that ignert bitch Chrystal when she’s not around”, he said giggling. I laughed, too. It was good to have the ice broken. Still laughing, I said “Dude, that really sucks! No ride home and no blow job! That’s fucked up! I couldn’t believe I just said that out loud. Shit, I thought. Much to my surprise, Trey was still snickering. Whew, I said under my breath. Then, he looked right at me and said “with that self righteous fuckin’ bitch, there’s NEVER a blow job. She’s like eeewwwww…I’m not putting my mouth on that…yuk!” My brain was starting to spin out of control, my heart started racing and yep… here comes Mr Stiffy. Trey announced “It’s Woody!” Oh My GOD! He noticed, I thought as I broke out in a sweat. “Someones got a hard on.” I glanced out the corner of my eye to see that he was staring at the lump in his own pants, not at me. “I always get so fuckin’ crazy when I’m coming off X. Lemme ask you something..uh Joe…Jer, what’s your name again, dude?” “Gerald…uh Jared. I’m so wound up…I spaced for a sec, Trey. What did you wanna ask?, I barely spit out. “ I heard that you’re…you know, like Bi or somethin’” Trey said in sort of a soft whisper. “Bullshit!” I said, “That is fucking bullshit!” Trey sort of pulled back and said “Dude, I’msorry…I” “I am not Bi. I am GAY” I managed as I busted out laughing! After a stunned silence, Trey roared “Fuck you…you cocksucker…er um no offense.” We both started laughing like complete fools. I pulled the car over and said “Trey, your pants are gonna explode if you don’t that dick outta there”, I said “and I bet you’d like a good blow job, too. I love to suck dick, dude.” Trey, fumbling for words said “ I always heard that guys do it better” “Whatever, just take it out and let me suck it” I told him. I was not of a mind to play games. Here, by my side was the hunk of hunks that any red blooded faggot would give his left nut to be with. As Trey pulled his jeans down, I think I fell in love on the spot. There…inches away, was a dick that I though only existed in pornos. A throbbing pink mushroom head, leaking pre-cum, probably near 8 inches, the skin was darker below the circumcision scar…but what really blew me away was the thickness! Trey’s penis was as big around as a coke can. “So…have you actually sucked dick before?” Trey demanded. I didn’t say anything. I just lean over and wrapped my lips around this magnificent organ. Trey had that awesome aroma that only boys in heat seem to have. “Mother fucker!” Trey mumbled “I wanna make you my own personal bitch, dude.” After about 20 seconds of sucking, Trey nearly blew the back of my head off with an explosion of boy cum. “Yeah, dude…take it” he said as I struggled to swallow as fast as the shower of juice filled my mouth. As the eruption slowed, Trey started to give the surprise of my young life. Without a word, he reached over and undid my pants and reached to my damp crotch and grabbed my 6 inch boy dick slick with pre- cum. “You have got one awesome mouth, bro. Can I give you something to remember me by?” whispered Trey. I managed something “uh huh” before the most sickening, gut wrenching pain I had ever felt began, followed by an awful popping sound. It was morning when I came to, alone in my car on a country road with my pants around my knees. The awful aroma of vomit wafted into my nose as I noticed the ugly bruise on the left side of my young nutsack. I felt…and it seemed as though my left nut was flat. Another wave of nausea swept over me as I passed out again. To be continued