I tried to pull back, but the Trooper’s hand was keeping me there. I felt my stomach contract, and my throat start to quiver. I knew I was about to ...puke. So I took every bit of strength I had and got that dick out of my mouth. I fell to the ground, eyes tearing, drool falling from my lips. But it wasn’t over.“Are you done bein’ a smartass faggot?” The Trooper yelled over me. I muttered my affirmation through coughing spells.“Well too bad I can’t hear you.” He again grabbed the back of my head,. " Ten years?" A blonde woman cried from the gallery. "You tell him Jamie. Who did this with you." Jamie stared at the judge who admonished the mother, reminding her that she was in court and such interruptions were not permitted. She sat back down and dried her eyes. Oliver sat speechless in the gallery as he watched his twin brother be sentenced to a youth prison and felt his arm be squeezed by his crying mother. He looked back to see his brother's girlfriend wiping her eyes and purse her lips. He was big, I could feel it. I ran my fingers underneath his balls and gave a little squeeze, and he moaned slightly as he closed his eyes. He undid my fly and inserted his hand inside my pants, still not touching me, but cupping and rubbing me through the underwear. “oohh you’re already wet” he said and slipped his fingers inside my underwear for the first time, to touch my balls and cock, skin to skin. The electricity of that moment was intense and I could feel myself spasm deeply within. Then you do it repeatedly to go from districts to regionals to states. Then you get a shot at nationals. Is that enough?”“For now.”“For now? What happens after?”“Pan-Pacs.”“Why didn’t you lead off with that?”“Well, you said once that you have to finish the heats first. Gotta get to nationals before Pan-Pacifics.”“Fair enough.” He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again. He looked at me for a long time, as if trying to make his mind up about something. He sat straighter in his.