Jeffry cowered for a moment, sniffed, and knelt down before Billy. He tentatively licked Billy's cock a few times.
"That's not how to suck a cock, Jeffry." Becky said. "Are you going to let him get away with that, Billy?" Becky knew that would trigger a reaction from her brother. She wanted her brother to show the little faggot who was boss. She knew it would make her pussy juicy again.
"Hell no, I'm not," said Billy. He stood up and began to slap his cock against Jeffries face. "Open up, cunt," he ordered. Jeffry opened his mouth and Billy plunged his cock deeply into his throat. "Now, suck it, fag!" he said.
Jeffry, dressed up in Becky's old clothes, his makeup smeared by Becky's ass, looked a mess. He had done his best to please his friends, but now, he just wanted to go home. If he sucked Billy off, maybe he could leave, he thought. After all, both Becky and Billy will have been satisfied, for the moment, at least. He sucked on Billy's cock until it was stiff and then he did his best to make him cum quickly.
"Hey, your little faggot is finally getting into it!" Beck exclaimed. She watched Jeffry bob his head up and down on her brother's cock.
"That's nothing, sis," Billy said, "Watch this!" Billy suddenly grabbed Jeffry by the back of his head and plunged his cock deep into Jeffries throat. It caught Jeffry by surprise.
"Mmmmmff!" Jeffery cried, his mouth and throat suddenly full of hard, fat cock. He pulled away. "Billy, take it easy!" he exclaimed.
Billy impulsively slapped Jeffery's face. "Don't you take your faggot mouth away from my cock!" he said. 'And,' he thought, 'This faggot had the nerve to diss me in front of my sister?'
Jeffry felt the sting on his face. Billy had always threatened him with violence, but never acted on it. His eyes began to tear up.
"Open up, bitch," Billy said. He saw Jeffry hesitate. "DO IT!" he yelled.
Jeffry opened his mouth. Billy grabbed the back of Jeffry's head and pushed his long, fat cock deep into Jeffry's mouth-hole. Jeffry's throat expanded to accept the hot intruder, and then he gasped for air when the hard shaft exited him. Billy plunged the full length of his cock into him again and again, and then began to skull-fuck him.
"Holy shit, Billy!" Becky exclaimed. "I'm getting hot watching you fuck his face. Do it, fuck him! Fuck the little asshole!" She sat up on the edge of the bed to get a better view of the intense fucking her brother was giving his disobedient cock-slut.
Billy, encouraged by his sister, began to use Jeffey's throat as his personal pussy. It turned him on to be so aggressive and having his sister see how strong and powerful he was. His cock felt like a piece of steel going in and out of Jeffry's throat. He pounded Jeffries mouth until his balls were slapping his chin and spit drooled from Jeffery's abused lips. Billy finally felt the familiar tingling in his balls, and, as the cum surged up his shaft, he pulled Jeffery's head to his groin, pumping his sperm deep into the faggot's belly, denying him pleasure of tasting his cum. Billy remembered how Jeffery had denied him from spurting deep into his belly once before; he was not going to let it happen again. He kept his spurting cock deep inside of his toy, thrusting with short, hard strokes as he emptied his balls, ignoring Jeffry's struggles. His balls rested against Jeffry's chin as his cock swelled and spurted his juice down his throat.
Becky watched wide-eyed as her brother dominated Jeffry, and wondered if they were going too far. She watched Jeffry struggle to get away, his face getting red, while Billy continued to hold him tight. Jeffry reached up his arms to push away, then failed; he tried to pound his small fists against him, once, twice, three times. He suddenly went limp.
"Billy!" Becky cried. Billy had felt Jeffry relax, thinking he had only quit struggling against the inevitable, as he finished cumming down his throat. In reality, he had blocked Jeffries air supply for too long. He let go of his head and watched his cock slide out of Jeffry's mouth as Jeffry fell to the floor, limp. His head hit the floor with a 'thud'.
"Oh shit, Billy," Becky exclaimed, "You killed him!" she screamed.
Billy prodded Jeffry with his foot. "Jeffry, wake up! Quit messing around, faggot!" He kicked him a little firmer and watched his head roll lifelessly on the floor.
"Quick, give him mouth-to-mouth!" Becky screamed.
Billy looked at Jeffry on the floor, spit and cum leaking from his mouth. "I'm not putting my lips on that!" he said, disgusted.
Becky jumped from the bed and quickly kneeled next to Jeffry. Remembering the CPR training she once had in health class, she straightened Jeffries windpipe by adjusting his head, then she put her ear to his mouth, listening for his breathing. But, her heart was pounding too loudly and her own labored breaths did not allow her to hear anything. Determined, she pinched Jeffries nose and placed her wide opened mouth on Jeffry's cum covered lips. She blew a deep breath down his windpipe. She pulled back and paused. To her surprise, Jeffry gave a jerk and began to gasp for air!
Jeffry began to cough, first covering his mouth as the spit and sperm began to fly. He then moved his hand to the painful lump on the side of his head. "Ohhh," he moaned. He looked around with glazed eyes. "What happened…?" he asked groggily, slowly becoming aware of his surroundings.
"Are you OK, Jeffery?" Becky asked. "I think you passed out."
"Yeah, I think the pleasure of sucking my dick made you faint," Billy chortled. Becky scowled at him.
Jeffry looked up and saw Billy's soft, wet cock, suddenly remembering what caused him to pass out.
"Fuck you, Billy," he yelled, scrambling to get up and moving far away from his antagonist. His own anger surprised him. He looked at Becky and scowled. "And fuck you too, Becky, I'm going home!" He saw his black laced panties on the floor and grabbed them, wiping the cum and saliva from his face. He then started to leave the room but Billy put out an arm to block his exit. Fear came into Jeffry's eyes as Billy took a step towards him, his right hand tightly balled into a fist.
Becky saw what was about to happen and yelled out; "Let him go, Billy," Becky ordered. "We've done enough for today." She added, "Sorry Jeffry…, sorry Susie."
Billy stepped back and Jeffry bolted from the room. He quickly ran into Becky's room stripping off his clothes but having the presence of mind to stuff her black dress, bra and panties into his bag. He quickly put on his clothes and tried to wipe off the smeared make-up from his face.
Billy yelled to him from the next room. "Come on Jeffrey, Becky said we were sorry! Can't you stay for awhile? We were hoping you could clean the house before our parents get home..."
"Ass-holes!" Jeffry yelled, just before the door slammed behind him. His head hurt, his throat hurt and his cum filled ass was burning. He cried as he walked home.
"He'll be back," Billy said, shaking his cock. "He won't be able to stay away from this for long!"
"You are an asshole, Billy," Becky stated.