Budizzo part 1, The

An ideal arrangement? Not from my point of view, because Harry is a bully and an insatiable sexual predator. Unfortunately for me, he has no interest in girls. He has managed to keep this from his father who thinks that Harry is a not-so-little angel, and can do no wrong.

Harry and I have adjoining rooms with a connecting door which can only be locked from Harry's side. It was only a week after Harry took up residence next door that the importance of this arrangement was made clear to me. It seemed like I had just got to sleep when a hand shaking my shoulder woke me up again. It was Harry - as I could see by the bedside light he had turned on. What was really shocking was that he was naked, and that he was displaying a very large, erect cock. It was hard not to notice this since its head was a few inches from my face.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I spluttered - still not fully awake.

"Well, Jimmy boy - I thought it was time I introduced you to to my friend here." he said - grabbing hold of his dick and whacking my nose with the end of it. You and it are going to become very close in the future - one way or another."

"Wh..what do you mean?" I asked, not liking the sound of that at all.

"It's quite simple - I like young teen-aged boys, and it's real convenient having one right next door. You're going to get about seven inches of me either through the front door or the back. Your choice."

"I don't understand." I said. Although I was pretty sure I did. I'm not that naive.

"I'll explain it to you then. Every night, I'm going to come in here, and you are either going to suck my cock or have it rammed up your ass." Grinning sadistically, Harry then said "Don't even think about calling for help. I'm a lot bigger and stronger than you, and I can hurt you in lots of ways that won't show. If you tell on me it'll be your word against mine, and my dad believes everything I say. Anyway, you'll probably get to like it after a few days."

I thought about the alternatives for a while and finally decided there was no way I was going to take Harry's fat cock in my ass. "OK, I'll suck your cock" I said with a sigh, "Just don't expect any deep throat stuff though. It'd probably make me throw up."

"I was pretty sure you'd choose that, so we can do this the easy way or the hard way. If you decide to co-operate I won't have to tie you up. Otherwise your feet and hands are going to be tied to the ends of the bed."

"I might as well co-operate, I suppose."

"Good. Here's how we'll do it. First, I want you lying on your back with your head propped up on a folded pillow. I'm going to be sitting on your chest with my legs bent and my knees under your shoulders. Let's see how it works."

I got into the position Harry wanted and he climbed on top. I found myself with my chin against Harry's balls, and his cock propped up on my face. "Comfy?" asked Harry, "Not that I really care. You can start out by licking my cock." It was going to take me a little while to force myself to obey Harry's order. I hesitated too long for his liking and he reached behind himself and grabbed my balls. "When I tell you to do something, you do it." he hissed, twisting my balls viciously as he spoke.

Pain lanced from my testicles into my abdomen, but I wasn't going to give Harry the satisfaction of crying out. "OK,OK" I said, and started running my tongue up and down his shaft. To my relief there wasn't any repulsive taste - in fact Harry's cock didn't taste of anything.

Harry let this go on for for a minute, and from the expression on his face he was enjoying it. Then, "Open your mouth" he said, and as I did so he suddenly grabbed my ears and pulled my head forward, jerking his hips forward at the same time, so that his rigid cock was rammed into my mouth until the swollen head tried to force its way past my uvula. I gagged and felt as if I was choking with my nose pressed into Harry's pubic hair. I grabbed and squeezed his balls with one hand, while I tried to pull his cock out of my mouth with the other.

Harry let go of my ears and grabbed my balls in turn. As I moved my head back and got his cock out of my mouth I started coughing and spluttering, while tears rolled down my cheeks. Harry sat back and grinned, obviously amused at my distress.

"What did you do that for?" I moaned, as soon as I got my breath back.

"I just wanted to see if you could handle all of my meat" Harry replied maliciously. "Obviously you can't, so I'll try to restrain myself. If you've recovered we'll continue."

This time Harry let me set the pace. I put the glistening deep red head of his cock in my mouth and, closing my lips around it, started sucking. As his cock slid across my tongue and further into my mouth Harry started moaning softly and began rocking back and forth with his hips. I discovered that I could take most of his cock without gagging - Harry's boast of 7 inches was obviously an exaggeration. Harry reached back and took hold of my limp cock and started rubbing it up and down in time with his hip movements. Although I was not getting any pleasure from having Harry's cock in my mouth I felt my own cock responding to his touch.

Very soon Harry's movements became more frenzied and his moans changed to panting sounds. My cock was now fully erect and beginning to feel ready to burst. I could feel Harry's thighs tensing and suddenly his cock spasmed and cum started spurting toward the back of my mouth and trickling over my tongue. Almost at the same moment my own cock expelled its load of cum and I felt its warmth on my belly and running down on to my hairless crotch.

I started to pull Harry's cock out of my mouth in order to spit out his salty tasting sticky semen, but he seemed to sense my intention and twisted my balls once more. "Swallow it" he said, "All of it." As I did so, almost retching at what I found to be an unpleasant taste, he withdrew his wilting cock, and shook the last few drops of cum onto my face. Then, without uttering another word he got off my bed and went back into his own room, closing the door behind him.

After cleaning myself off I went back to bed, vowing not to let Harry continue his nightly visits very much longer. As I drifted off to sleep I was beginning to think of a plan of action that would cause him to permanently lose interest in blow jobs, or any other sexual activity.

(To be continued)