I should be on time for supper." I left the house and while I was gone the Salvation Army returned with food for a Turkey dinner the next day. I did m... shopping and met Tom at school after his last class. I took him to meet his mom, and pick up his glasses. His mom paid the bill and headed home. We'd follow after the optician finished making adjustments. We talked all the way home. I told him about his dads drinking and what to expect that night. Twice on the way home I took cramps and had to. I was clean, and my voice washigher pitched than the other kids. But was that a reason to pick on me?One day, Scott Taft said that I was gay and that I should suck his dick.I pointed out that that would make both of us gay. Taft hit me in thestomach. So much for a debate.And so it went. My friends were the girls who skipped rope and playedhop-scotch and practiced cheering and two other gay kids. Most of theboys ignored me as if I were beneath their station.My father worried. Adam was in high. You squeeze tight on my cock and start moaning as you cum again . Pulling your hair back I pound you hard and fast I know I'm going to cum soon and pull out and drag you to your knees on the floor and put my cock in your mouth . Holding your head I fuck your mouth pushing in all the way and my balls tighten up and my cock swells as I cum down your throat. I pull you up to your feet and untie you and kiss you as I lay you on the bed . We kiss as we caress each other and you grab my cock and. "Fuck!" I rasped."As I said, say 'yellow' or 'red' if you want me to ease off or stop," Hope repeated into my ear. "Anything else, I'll take to mean that you love it."My body trembled, I bit down onto the sheet and stayed silent."I knew you'd like it, slut-boy," Hope said with a giggle.Then a rain of spanks came down. My back arched, my toes curled. I yelped and squealed like a bitch, my body shifting with every spank. As the pain intensified, my feet kicked up and down onto the sheets. I was.