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Control Geek-Chapter 2

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First Impressions

I meet Josh for the first time after being introduced to him on a dating website. Find out how our first date went and what our first impressions of each other were.

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Mr.Middlebrooks Spanks The Naughty Schoolboy

“Well it seems you’re not so tough after all, eh Banks?” came the voice of my English teacher to my ears.
　
At the moment I was unable to answer because I was biting his handkerchief to prevent myself from crying out in pain. Just then the metal edged ruler connected with my bare and exposed ass again almost making me jump but I was unable to move much, restrained as I was. My young body was bent over his desk with my hands tied to the seat in front with Mr. Middlebrooks’ silk tie leaving me helpless for all practical purposes.
　
Only two hours earlier if someone had said that I’d find myself in this position I wouldn’t have believed it. But here I was sore, red assed and powerless. It was too late now but I wished I hadn’t messed with my teacher earlier like I had. It wasn’t like I had anything against him but the school year was almost over and class was now more like a holding cell with finals already taken last week. For the most part we were just being babysat instead of learning so most of the kids were talking or goofing off during the last class on a Friday afternoon.
　
I was engaged in a contest with Brian Costello to see which one of us could hit the other more often with thrown erasers and wadded up pieces of paper. He had just tossed an eraser my way and I had managed to deflect it away from my head. Unfortunately for me when I redirected the eraser it had gone in the direction of Mr. Middlebrooks’ desk. In fact it struck a corner of the desk before ricocheting beyond. That certainly got his attention. Before that he had been ignoring his unruly class while paying attention to his open laptop.
　
“Banks – front and center now” he called out in his clipped English accent. (How funny was that – the English teacher actually being English.)
　
Dragging myself to my feet I sauntered to the front of the classroom. Brian was looking the other way as if he had nothing to do with what just happened. I approached his desk and stood there with a cocky grin on my face.
　
“Mr. Banks I believe you threw the eraser that’s now on the floor in the corner.”
　
“Incorrect Mr. Middlebrooks, what I did was deflect it like a hockey goalie does with the puck or they do in soccer which no doubt you know about” I replied with a smug expression.
　
“I see. You know Banks the school year isn’t quite over yet in spite of my allowing you students to act like it is. In fact detention hall is still open for another seven days. Perhaps you would like to spend your afternoons after school there until then?”
　
“No I wouldn’t but I really can’t control that.”
　
“That’s true Banks but at this moment I’m undecided. However either way I want you to pick up the eraser and put it on my desk. And in future when you speak to me you are to address me as sir or Mr. Middlebrooks if that’s not too difficult.”
　
“Yes sir, Mr. Middlebrooks” I sarcastically replied.
　
He arched an eyebrow over his hazel eyes but said nothing. Walking around the desk I was about to crouch down and retrieve the eraser when an idea came to me on how I could mess with him. Even before I was in his class I’d heard rumors about Mr. Middlebrooks and how he and another teacher, a male gym teacher, shared a house. The consensus was he was gay but it had never been confirmed. Just to mess with him I bent at the waist as I reached down to pick up the eraser so my butt was facing him.
　
Not being vain but I knew that it looked good. I’d been working out lately to add a little muscle and I had a nice six pack not that he could see that but for some reason I also had a muscular ass for my size. I was naturally on the lean side with a low percentage of body fat and weighed around one hundred and thirty pounds but whether due to exercise or genetics I did have an ass. It might not be a true bubble butt but it certainly filled out my jeans.
　
I fumbled around a bit before I picked up the eraser and when I did I turned my head back so I could see behind me. Mr. Middlebrooks’ eyes were glued to my ass as I was bent over. Slowly I straightened up my body and as I did I thought that my experiment was a success. As far as I was concerned Mr. Middlebrooks might as well have yelled out he liked guys. For what other reason would a man stare at a guy’s butt? I turned to go back to my seat and as I passed him I heard Mr. Middlebrooks almost whisper to me his voice was so low.
　
“Oh you think you’re clever Banks, do you?”
　
With a serene expression on my face I ignored what he said and strolled back to my desk. For the remaining fifteen minutes of class I chilled and did nothing. The only thing that bothered me was that every time I looked up Mr. Middlebrooks seemed to be looking my way. It got to the point I was feeling uncomfortable about it all. Its not like I was trying to attract him or to piss him off. I was just having fun but he seemed to be all obsessing. The bell finally rang and I headed for the door as fast as I could. I was just about to slip out when I felt a hand grab my arm.
　
“Not so fast Banks” Mr. Middlebrooks said as he kept a hold of me.
　
As we stood there the rest of the class filed out of the room leaving us the only ones remaining. He then closed the door and led me toward his desk. Once I was besides it he released me and sat and for the next few minutes he ignored me while busying himself with his laptop. I remained quiet but as time dragged on I began to shift my feet around. My guess is he noticed as a moment later he raised his face and looked at me.
　
“You know Banks being its almost summer recess I was going to be lenient about the eraser but you had to push it further. So now you can cool your smart ass in detention the rest of the year. Have anything to say in your defense?”
　
“What for? You’ve made up your mind already. I don’t think I did anything worth getting detention over. I’m sorry that when I protected myself from an eraser it hit your desk. But other kids were goofing off as much as me
Sir!” I said leaving a long pause before saying sir.
　
“We both know its not the eraser but the fact that when you picked it up you shook your bum in my face” he retorted.
　
“My what?” I said acting all confused though I knew what he meant but I played it dumb.
　
“Oh that’s right, you Yanks don’t understand the proper King’s English. What I meant was your arse, understand that boy! No, then how about your butt. Better now Banks?”
　
He became all worked up during this outburst and his pale face reddened considerably.
　
“No need to get upset Mr. Middlebrooks – now I know what you mean by bum. Okay” I told him raising my hands up with the palms facing out.
　
He narrowed his eyes as he stared hard at me and I saw his lip curl into a sneer.
　
“I’m quite sure” he said as he brought his hand to his chin and stroked his neatly clipped beard. “But believe you me Banks, back in my homeland I would still be allowed to properly punish you. There would be no need for detention. In fact I’ll offer you a deal if you like. Thirty minutes of your time and in exchange no detention. Since each session is an hour that will add up to a lot of time cooped up in school when you could be out with your friends in the sun.”
　
“Sounds good, but there has to be a catch. What would I have to do?”
　
“Do? Very little Banks. In fact I’ll be doing most of the work” he replied as he stood.
　
Once he did he towered over me. Mr. Middlebrooks was a tall man, around six foot four I would guess while I was a few inches shy of six feet. On top of that he was a big man, neither fat nor muscular appearing but just a naturally large limbed person. As I watched his hand took hold of his tie, first loosening and then removing it.
　
“Banks stand here” he ordered indicating a space directly in front of his large, wooden desk.
　
Once I sidled there I looked at him as if to say what now when he caught me off guard. Moving faster than I expected from one of his size he jammed his leg against the back of my knees. To remain standing I was forced to throw my hands against the desktop and in spite of this I still almost lost my balance. Before I was able to say or do anything he pressed his much larger body against my back preventing me from moving while forcing my chest toward the desk. Quickly he wrapped his tie around my wrists a few times then knotted it leaving one end dangling.
　
“What do you think you’re doing?” I sputtered out indignantly.
　
He didn’t answer but instead he took the tie end and tied it to his chair which was an old fashioned high backed style made of solid wood with four legs rather than the kind with wheels. Once he was satisfied I was securely bound I felt his body rise off me at which point he walked to the front of his desk. The first thing he did was move his laptop to the far end of the desk away from me. Now he had a smirk on his face as he opened the drawer and removed a wooden ruler. It was eighteen inches long with a metal edge to it.
　
“Though I’m not a math teacher I still strongly believe in using rulers with troublesome students like yourself Banks.”
　
“You aren’t planning on doing what I think with that, are you?” I asked my eyes suddenly wide.
　
“Well if you’re thinking that I plan on spanking your bare bottom with this ruler then you would be correct Banks. A little corporal punishment goes a long way in keeping naughty schoolboys in line and more importantly obedient. Now lets pull down those trousers so that we may begin.”
　
“That’s not a good idea Mr. Middlebrooks” I said trying to sound more confident than I felt at the moment “at the least you could lose your job teaching and maybe even be arrested.”
　
My words seemed to have no effect on him as with me helplessly restrained he reached under me and unbuckled my belt, then unfastened my jeans. Grabbing my waistband he yanked downward, not only lowering my jeans but also pulling my briefs down as well. He followed that with a low whistle and to my shock his hand cupped then squeezed one of my ass cheeks.
　
“Mr. Middlebrooks you better stop now before you do something you’ll regret. I swear I’ll call for help if you don’t let me go right now” I demanded of him.
　
“Oh will you now Banks. Not very nice of you trying to get me in trouble. I believe I will have to up the ante so to speak” he said but he took his hand off my ass.
　
The next thing he did however was to grab my briefs which were around my knees. I heard a tearing sound and I felt some pressure against my leg and the next thing I knew he was holding up what was left of them.
　
“Fuck this, there’s no way I’m going
.” was all I could get out before he forced his wadded up handkerchief in my mouth muffling me.
　
He then wrapped the remnant of my briefs around my face over my mouth and tied it at the back of my head holding his handkerchief in place. Now I was getting a little scared. I was bound and gagged with my jeans near my ankles and my teacher had already felt me up and was now planning on spanking me. I attempted to cry out but for the most part I was silenced and though I struggled I was unable to free myself. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain as Mr. Middlebrooks delivered his first blow to my bare unprotected ass.
　
I cried out but due to my being gagged all that was heard was a muffled squeak. My lower body moved as far away from him as possible under the circumstances but he easily connected with his next blow to my upturned ass. He paused after each blow he delivered, allowing me to feel the full impact before giving me the next. Though I writhed about from the pain with the added hope that I might lessen their impact Mr. Middlebrooks was having none of that.
　
“Enough with your squirming Banks, take your punishment like a man. All you are doing with your gyrating is extending the length of time this will take. In fact the more you move the longer I’ll spank you so its up to you really. I don’t mind dragging this out as watching your delightful bum tremble and shake is having a profound effect on me.”
　
After he said this I managed to turn my head and look his way and if I wasn’t gagged my jaw would have dropped. He stood to the side of me with the ruler suspended over me in his right hand while his left hand was fondling a large and growing bulge in his trousers. Seeing me looking he winked at me before delivering another swat to me, all the while continuing to lasciviously rub himself.
　
The skin on my butt felt red and raw from the repeated blows but at that moment I had a bigger problem so to speak. The fact was that as he continued to spank me I was getting an erection. As I felt myself hardening my face reddened as much as my ass and I prayed he didn’t notice. Maybe it was because those things just happened at my age. It was hardly the first time I had gotten a woody at an inopportune or embarrassing moment. Often me and my friends would joke about such things but this was much worse than getting one in church or in a public place where anyone could see. Mr. Middlebrooks had shown himself to be gay and that he found my ass attractive and he was now playing with himself as he spanked me. Terrified I shut my eyes tightly and a moment later the blows ceased.
　
“Well, well Banks and what do we have here?” I heard him ask in his cultured voice and the next thing I knew I felt the touch of the ruler against my half hard dick. “It seems that either young Mr. Banks enjoys being spanked – a lot! Or he is thinking about what’s in my trousers and what I’m going to do to him with it.”
　
As he pushed and prodded me I felt it stiffen further until it felt fully erect. Mr. Middlebrooks again walked to the front of his desk and reached into the open drawer. This time he removed then placed a bottle of skin lotion on the desk near me. He squirted a generous amount onto his left hand and moved next to me. I felt like a mouse that was helplessly awaiting a rattlesnake’s bite and unable to escape it. With a wicked grin he reached down and wrapped his large, warm hand around my shaft forcing a muffled moan from me.
　
His hand fully engulfed my erection, covering its whole length easily. He slowly stroked me, paying extra attention to just below my head and unconsciously I spread my thighs allowing him greater access. His hand coated me with the lotion as he resumed spanking me but I barely felt it due to all my attention being centered on the pleasure his hand was giving me.
　
It seemed obvious to me that he knew what he was doing, no doubt he had handled many before mine. I had jerked off a lot since I’d discovered the joy of masturbation but I couldn’t remember it ever feeling so good this quick before. He’d been stroking me for less than a minute and my breathing was already rapid and I could feel my heart beating fast. Mr. Middlebrooks seemed to know just the right amount of pressure to apply where it greatly stimulated me without being too tight. When he slid his hand over the head he managed to do it with an upward sweeping flourish that had me on the edge in no time. He clearly perceived what he was doing to me and was enjoying himself greatly.
　
“Its plainly evident that you like what I’m doing Banks, no point in denying it. You’re leaking pre-cum like mad and I don’t think you’re going to last much longer.”
　
There was no way I could refute him even if I wasn’t gagged and anything I might say would come out garbled. My body was clearly signaling its approval of what he was doing by its reaction. And he was certainly right about me being close. It took less than a minute from when he spoke for me to feel the familiar sensation of my balls drawing up towards my body and my dick swelling. I moaned into his handkerchief as my cum shot out of me like a torrent.
　
The first shot of my cum hit the floor with a splat as Mr. Middlebrooks had me pointed down as he stroked me. He continued milking me of all my cum, not slowing his movement until no more came and the floor below was marked by multiple white droplets. He gave me one last stroke and he made sure to squeeze my now overly sensitive head making me shudder from the feeling.
　
“Enjoyed that Banks? Good. That was some nice cum you had. Very impressive amount you produced. Quite frankly I’m surprised considering the size of your equipment. Back when I was young in England we used to talk about everything being bigger in America. Obviously that isn’t always the case” he said with a smirk.
　
My face turned red as a beet from what he’d said to me as I knew it was accurate. The fact was at four inches erect the best I could be considered was on the smaller end of average and I wasn’t very thick either with a circumference of just over four inches. My balls were also on the smaller size too if I could go by the average size I saw while in the showers after gym class. I had hope that I could still grow there but while my body continued to mature my private parts had a spurt where they got bigger and sprouted hair at twelve but in the time since then had stayed the same.
　
“Well don’t feel bad Banks. Not everyone can be hung and in your case nature gave you a cute bum as compensation. Believe me I don’t care how big you are, my interests are more focused on other parts of your anatomy. However if you would like to see what a man’s cock looks like
”
　
He moved to where I could clearly see him at which time he unfastened his trousers and pushed them down freeing his own cock. His hand grasped it and he stroked it for my benefit as I stared dumbfounded. It was the biggest I had ever seen in person but then I hadn’t seen any except for other teens in the locker room and none of them were hard. Of course I had seen porn on the internet but those guys tended to be freaks of nature and it was still hard to guess their real size from videos.
　
Mr. Middlebrooks might not have been as large as the real freaks but from what I could see he was plenty big. On top of that he was uncut which I had never seen before in person. His hand was stroking himself and as he did his foreskin slid up and down over his swollen head. The head was red and coated with his pre-cum and as I watched he stepped close to me so that he was standing right by the side of my head.
　
His free hand untied my briefs and dropped them before he plucked his handkerchief from my mouth and put it on the desk. I worked my jaw around after he freed it making sure everything was still in good working order. A dry mouth was all I seemed to be suffering from when I felt Mr. Middlebrooks’ hand touch my cheek. I turned to look at him and I was almost poked by his stiff cock it was so close.
　
His hand was still wrapped around it stroking and I could now see that it had a slight upward curve to it and I’d certainly been right about it being large. His was certainly two or three inches longer than mine but it was the girth that was truly impressive. When his hand was wrapped around my much thinner one his fingers had easily overlapped it but on his shaft his fingers barely met his thumb. Meanwhile his balls were at least twice as large as mine and where my pubic hair was light and sparse his was a thick jungle of wiry coarse hair. His voice snapped me out of my musings about his superior cock size.
　
“Well Banks I gave you a nice cum and now its time for you to return the favor. Be a good lad and open wide for me” he told me while pressing the mushroom head to my lips.
　
Just because he’d masturbated me to orgasm was no reason for me to give him a blowjob I decided. It wasn’t like I asked him to or even had a say in the matter. He had taken advantage of me while I was tied up and helpless. Plus I had never sucked a guy off before and had no desire to honestly. I was attracted to girls not that I’d had much success with them but that wasn’t the point.
　
Managing to twist my head away first I answered him. “I don’t know about that Mr. Middlebrooks. I’m not into guys and I don’t want to.”
　
“Oh that’s how it is then. I show you a good time and you don’t want to reciprocate, hmm? Two things Banks, I believe you are in denial about liking guys. You came far too fast and hard for someone who’s not into it. Two if you don’t want to suck me I won’t make you. I’m not going to spank you again or anything else to force you to do so. But I do plan on cumming and since you have closed one path it seems I have to use what’s left available to me.”
　
While continuing to stroke his cock Mr. Middlebrooks reached out with his other hand and felt my ass. He slid it down until his finger was between my butt cheeks where it pushed against my entrance.
　
“W-w-what are you doing?” I asked though it seemed plain what he was attempting.
　
“You’ve left me no choice Banks” he said as his fingertip managed to push a tiny bit into me “if you won’t cooperate then I’ll do what I must to get off. To be honest with you I believe I’ll enjoy buggering you more than a blowjob anyway. You probably don’t know what you’re doing so how good could it be. For this it doesn’t matter, I’ll just pound that tight bum of yours until I can’t take it anymore and cum in you.”
　
While he talked he continued to force his long finger deeper and as he did he began to wriggle it around. I realized he had me good. If I didn’t do what he wanted he would just do as he pleased with me, in fact that was what he’d been doing anyhow since restraining me. One way or another he planned on getting off using me and I was unable to do anything about it. But it seemed to me that giving him a blowjob was the lesser evil.
　
“Wait Mr. Middlebrooks, maybe we can, you know work something out” I said hopefully.
　
“And how would we do that Banks?” he replied as his finger continued to probe me when he touched a part of me that made me shudder and my still erect cock twitch. “Oh I see I found your prostrate Banks. You appear to like this” he continued as he kept massaging it and he was right about me liking it. It felt weird yet good at the same time and as he did it my erection moved of its own accord, dancing to an invisible song that he directed. “Wouldn’t you rather I fill your arse with my hard cock?”
　
In spite of his finger feeling good in me I didn’t think his much thicker cock would have the same effect. It was so large I was afraid it could severely damage my virgin ass.
　
“No, no Mr. Middlebrooks, I think you would hurt me if you did that. Maybe I can do for you what you did to me” I suggested.
　
“Not really a fair offer Banks. I doubt you could do as good a job wanking me as I could do myself. Besides at this point I need more than a hand job. I suppose I could let you suck my cock but you have to do a good job of it. Agreed?”
　
“I’ll do my best
” I began but that was as far as I got as his head slid between my lips as I replied to him.
　
My lips stretched wide to accommodate his girth as he pushed more into my mouth. The taste of musk and salty sweat almost overwhelmed me as I tasted a man’s cock for the first time ever but it somehow seemed appropriate. Mr. Middlebrooks groaned with pleasure as my mouth engulfed him. He kept his right hand wrapped around his thick base while his left hand finger continued fingering my ass.
　
“Okay Banks, start sucking my cock. Use your lips and tongue. Don’t think I’m going to do all the work for you. And mind your teeth, I don‘t want to feel them.”
　
I did my best to follow his instructions but it wasn’t easy. My mouth was stretched wide already just to accommodate his thick cock not giving my tongue much wriggle room to move. On top of that Mr. Middlebrooks had begun to work his hips back and forth. He wasn’t going fast or deep but still it made things that much more difficult. All I could do was suck a little as he slid his hot flesh between my lips.
　
Maybe he realized this so he started to thrust deeper with his large head hitting the entrance of my throat with each forward move almost making me gag. Suddenly he pulled his cock from my mouth while also removing his finger from my ass. His left hand now grabbed me by my hair as he slightly shifted his position.
　
“Suck on my balls Banks. Take one in your mouth” he ordered me in a no nonsense voice.
　
I opened my mouth and managed to take one of his large hairy balls inside. He groaned as my tongue rolled it around as I also sucked on it. I could see that he was now rapidly pumping his cock and he seemed to be concentrating on the big head and right below it. He started groaning more the longer this went on when without warning he pulled back freeing his ball from my mouth.
　
“Oh yes, I’m going to cum! Open wide Banks” he cried out loudly.
　
I opened my mouth as much as possible as Mr. Middlebrooks frantically stroked when with a grunt he erupted. His hand held me in place and as I watched his first blob of cum came directly at and into my eye catching me off guard. It burned a little and I blinked trying to get it out. Meanwhile the second spurt hit my nose and cheek before he was able to perfect his aim. The third and subsequent shots found their way into my waiting mouth.
　
It tasted bitter to me as I swished it around on my tongue. Mr. Middlebrooks produced a lot of cum befitting someone with such big balls and by the time he was done I had quite a mouthful. Looking up at his face with my good eye I saw that it was red and that he had an expression of pure ecstasy on it. Once no more cum came from him he pushed his cock into my mouth. I knew what he wanted so I sucked on the head while running my tongue across it provoking a moan of pleasure from him. His hand stroked my hair as I did so until with a gasp he pulled out of my mouth.
　
His fingers found the stray drops of cum on my face from when he missed and he brought them to my lips where he fed me with a laugh. He even removed what he could from my eye and gave me that as well and I swallowed it down with a sour expression.
　
“Well you passed your test on cum eating Banks. Unfortunately your grade for cocksucking is incomplete at best. You will need a lot of tutoring to pass I feel. While I did cum it was more because of my own hand then anything you did with your pretty mouth. And if I hadn’t been so excited due to everything else we did I wouldn’t have cum so easily. So it seems to me that you didn’t live up to your part of our bargain.”
　
“That’s not fair” I replied.
　
“Life isn’t fair. Deal with it. These days all people talk about is self esteem and fairness as if by throwing those words around everything can be made perfect. Well it can’t and fair or not you didn’t make me cum with your mouth so to my mind you still owe me a cum. However I consider myself a decent chap so I believe we can work this out to benefit us both.”
　
He walked behind me and delivered a sharp slap to my sore ass which caused me to jump a little before he leaned down and kissed me in the same spot. His hand snaked around my leg and again encircled my erection and gently stroked it making me gasp. Mr. Middlebrooks then slid a finger from his other hand back into my ass to its full length.
　
“You like that Banks, me stroking your young hard cock as I finger your tight little bum. Feels good no doubt. Maybe you’d enjoy another finger there, hmm?”
　
I didn’t answer so he worked another one in me forcing a groan from my lips. He proceeded to build up a matching rhythm where he timed stroking me as he finger fucked me until I thought I’d go crazy from the feeling. On top of that his hot mouth was kissing me all over my ass while he did this. Between my youthful horniness and his skillful handling within a few minutes I was moaning like crazy and on the verge of cumming again.
　
“Yes Mr. Middlebrook don’t stop! It feels so good, please don’t stop!” I begged him.
　
Whether it was because of what I said or he sensed how close I was to orgasm he suddenly stopped all his movements leaving me to cry out in frustration.
　
“No! Why did you stop? Please Mr. Middlebrooks!” I implored him.
　
“You want to cum again I see. Well so do I Banks so I’ll tell you what is going to happen. I plan on giving you the best orgasm of your life and in return you will give me a great one in return.”
　
As he said this he gave my young prick a gentle squeeze causing my body to shudder with delight. Then he released it and also slid his two long fingers out of my ass. Next his hand grabbed the bottle of lotion from the desk. Twisting my body at the waist I turned so that I could see what he was doing. Mr. Middlebrooks squirted a generous amount onto his hand and began to work it into the skin of his smooth hard cock, adding a little more as he did so. Then he held the bottle over me and let some go. I felt the smooth lotion drip onto my ass crack including some right on my hole. His fingers then smeared it around even slipping back in me to coat my anus so it was fully lubricated.
　
“Mr. Middlebrooks wait
” I began but he cut me off curtly.
　
“Hush Banks! This is going to happen. It will hurt some to begin with, possibly a lot as I am quite thick but I promise you it will get better and before we’re done you’ll be loving it. I’m not going to gag you now but if you make too much noise I’ll be forced to. Now the best thing you can do is relax as much as possible and breathe in a slow and deliberate manner.”
　
After saying this he again reached around and took my prick in his hand and held it while his other hand pushed my chest flat against his desk. He didn’t stroke me now as much as he gently squeezed it then loosened his grip. Following his instructions I tried to relax as best I could but I was very nervous about what was coming. Still I regulated my breathing, taking in slow deep breaths and then slowly exhaling.
　
“That’s a good boy” he said as he pressed his large head against my puckered hole “just keep doing what you’re doing.”
　
After he said that he again squeezed my erection as I continued to breathe. We must have been like that for a minute standing there still. He continued to gently squeeze me on and off while his cock patiently waited at my hole. Though I knew it was going to happen I was able to relax some and when I next took a deep breath Mr. Middlebrooks thrust his hips forward very hard.
　
With all the lubrication and the fact that his fingers had loosened me some already he was able to drive his head and a few inches of his shaft into my tight ass immediately. I cried out from the pain while at the same time Mr. Middlebrooks let out a gasp of pleasure. It felt like I was being split in two and as he attempted to push deeper I couldn’t take anymore.
　
“Please stop Mr. Middlebrooks! Its just too big! I can’t take it, it hurts too much!” I gasped out and I already felt my eyes tearing up.
　
“Calm down Banks. Stop being such a crybaby! I won’t try and go any deeper for now. Keep breathing and relax.”
　
“I’m trying but it really hurts Mr. Middlebrooks. Please take it out” I begged him.
　
“You’ve got to learn to handle things with a stiff upper lip like we do in Britian. Really I’m sure its not that bad Banks.”
　
He stroked my hair softly then without warning clamped his hand over my mouth as he forced the rest of his thick cock into me. It hurt even more than before and I attempted to scream but his large hand muffled me so it came out as a low moan. He pushed forward just a little more and I could feel his pubic hair brush the raw skin of my ass. He leaned down and whispered in my ear then.
　
“I’m all the way in you now. You’ve taken my whole cock boy. I’m going to stay like this a minute while you get used to it before I move. Keep trying to relax.”
　
True to his word he didn’t thrust or move his cock in any way. He did however begin kissing my shoulder and back and his hand started to stroke me again. I’d lost most of my erection due to the pain when he’d forced his way up my ass but he kept stroking me and in spite of the pain he managed to cause me to start growing again.
　
“Good boy! Get that little cock of yours nice and hard for me. Just think how good it feels while I play with it, concentrate on that.”
　
His hand soon had me fully erect at which time he moved the hand off my mouth and turned my head to the side. He leaned in and his lips found mine in a kiss. He was insistent and demanding and soon his tongue had slipped into my mouth and explored it. All the while his hand continued to play with me and I could now feel pre-cum oozing out my hole. Reluctantly he broke our kiss so he could speak.
　
“Very good. Here’s what I’m going to do now. We’re going to move our bodies together to start so you can get used to it. Nice and slow to begin with.”
　
The hand that had been on my head he moved to the top front of my thigh and after that he pulled me back while at the same time moving his own hips backward. For the next minute or so we continued with this, moving our hips in rhythm with each other so that though he moved slightly in me I was able to bear it. All the while he did this he continued to slowly stroke me until there was more pleasure than pain.
　
“How are you doing Banks? Are you ready for a little more?” he asked.
　
“It still hurts sir, but its getting better I think. Your hand feels really good though.”
　
“You like me stroking your little cock then, good. I tell you what I’m going to do. I’m going to start to fuck your tight ass now. Slowly to start with and as I do I’m going to speed up my hand. Would you like me to make you cum again?”
　
“Yes I want to cum Mr. Middebrooks. But please take it easy on my ass. This is the first time I’ve done this and you are sooo big.”
　
“Yes I am Banks. I’ll do my best to go slow but I’m using all my willpower as it is to not pound you like you deserve for waving your bum in my face. Now hold onto the chair and don’t move.”
　
My fingers grabbed hold of his wooden chair as he moved his hand from my hip and placed it on my lower back right above my ass and pressed me into the desk. Then he slowly pulled back until around half of him was in me before slamming the rest back in. I let out a loud moan but he didn’t seem to care. He kept sliding back and forth in me driving his full length into me with each thrust while pulling out halfway.
　
Mr. Middlebrooks was now stroking me rapidly while doing his best to keep from fucking me as hard as he wished though it was plain he was still enjoying himself. With each forward movement his large balls slapped my flesh and his hairy legs collided with mine.
　
“Your bum is so tight on my cock Banks. It feels delightful let me tell you. I haven’t felt one so tight since, well since my last virgin schoolboy. Now listen up! You have a minute to cum and after that I’m really going to let you have it whether you’ve cum or not so do your best.”
　
I did my utmost to think of how good it felt as his hand stroked me and I was beginning to enjoy the feeling of his big cock in me as well. His hips had increased the speed of his thrusts also but he was still partially in control of his body.
　
“Come on Banks you can do it. Hurry now, time’s running out!”
　
“Don’t stop please!” I cried out “I’m so close sir!”
　
“Well do it boy! Shoot your load!” he said with his hand now a blur on my hard prick.
　
“Yes! Yes! I can feel it!” I managed to gasp out before letting out a long drawn out moan. “Yes I’m cumminggg!”
　
“That’s it Banks! Cum for me” he ordered as he buried his impressive girth with each thrust.
　
I felt my balls tighten as the feeling overwhelmed me and as Mr. Middlebrooks continued fucking me I lost it. With each thrust of his a shot of cum erupted from me and hit the side of the desk as his hand milked me. My mouth was just making unintelligible noises by now as my whole body tightened up. With every spurt I came I felt my cock, balls and ass contract though his thick cock kept my ass wide open. My breathing was ragged while my legs now felt like rubber. Only my chest resting on the desk and his cock deep in my ass kept me on my feet.
　
He squeezed me a few more times to force the last bit of cum from me at which time he released me. Placing that hand on the desk beside me Mr. Middlebrooks was true to his word. Now that I’d cum he began to fuck me in earnest, greatly increasing his speed. For the next few minutes he pounded me like there was no tomorrow. If I thought he had been going hard before then I was set straight by him now. My legs went on me though I remained in place due to the other factors in play. While technically I was still on my feet it was more the sides than the soles and my legs just trembled and shook as he thrust in and out of my ass. By now the saliva was running freely from my mouth and pooling on his desk.
　
Seeing what condition I was in Mr. Middlebrooks stopped what he was doing and slowly pulled out of me. When he did we both let out a groan at the same time due to the feeling. His hand grabbed my leg and with an effort he lifted my lower body and muscled it onto the desk. He yanked my sneakers off and then removed my jeans as well.
　
“Let go of the chair and roll onto your back boy and be quick about it” he ordered once he’d put me on the desk and stripped the clothing from my lower half.
　
With a groan I managed to comply so that I was now flat on my back with my lower legs hanging over the side. Mr. Middlebrooks then reached out with his handkerchief and wiped the drool that covered my lower jaw and chin from me.
　
“Banks you are a mess” he said simply as he also looked at my slimy half hard cock.
　
“Yes sir, I am” I answered not that I cared how I looked then.
　
“Don’t get me wrong. You look very hot when you’re well fucked boy. Now answer me this and truthfully. Did you enjoy that last orgasm?”
　
“Yes very much sir! Thank you sir, I enjoyed it a lot.”
　
“I told you that you would. How did it feel cumming with my big, thick cock fucking your tight ass?”
　
I paused for a moment before answering as I wished to get it right. “You were right sir. I never felt like that when I came before. It was
incredible!”
　
His face broke into a broad smile but he didn’t let it slow him down any. First he lifted my right leg in the air and gripped his fat cock right below the purplish head. He pushed it to what was now my fuck hole and slid it in. Though I still felt discomfort and it still seemed to be tight for him it went in much easier now. Once his cock was partially in me Mr. Middlebrooks took hold of my other leg and raised it as well then drove balls deep.
　
“Uuuhnn” I groaned as he filled me fully with his wide cock.
　
Putting his weight on my legs he again pounded me hard and fast. This time it seemed to be getting to him more. The sweat was dripping from his face and his complexion was reddening as he drove in and out of me.
　
“Oh yes Banks! Your hot arse is squeezing me good. Its going to be my turn now. I’m getting close boy. I’ll fill your bum with my cream. Ohh yes!”
　
Mr. Middlebrooks didn’t stop but continued relentlessly thrusting until it finally proved too much. With a loud gasp I felt his large cock swell inside me then I felt him ejaculate in my ass. I clearly felt it throb with each shot as a virtual deluge of hot cum filled me. He came a lot but eventually it stopped shooting though he remained buried in me. After catching his breath he spread my legs wider and then leaned down and kissed me. I eagerly responded and when his tongue entered my mouth I sucked on it hard.
　
We kissed a bit but all good things must end. He pulled away and then withdrew his softening cock from my ass with a slight popping sound. When he did I felt some of his cum escape and roll down my leg. Dropping my legs he managed to retrieve my torn briefs which he used to wipe his cock clean with. Once satisfied with his efforts Mr. Middlebrooks moved to where his chair was at which time he untied my hands.
　
Though I was now free I was so spent that for a minute I didn’t move but just lay there. It wasn’t until he beckoned to me that I reluctantly sat up before sliding from the desk and standing on shaky legs.
　
“Come Banks. You’ve done well but there is another task for you remaining. First kneel down.”
　
I did as he said and once I had he stepped right before me. His hand held his half hard cock and he brought it close.
　
“Pay the proper respect to my cock! The cock that claimed and defiled your virgin ass. The cock that fucked the cum from you. The cock that taught you your place. Kiss it!”
　
I didn’t hesitate but instead eagerly bestowed his still mighty member with the respect it deserved. In fact I even opened my mouth and sucked on the head making him groan as it still was quite sensitive. Finally when he felt it was sufficient he pushed me away playfully.
　
“So how did you enjoy your first lesson in all male love Banks.”
　
“Words fail me sir. It was incredible and I’d say unbelievable except since it happened I have to believe.”
　
His hand absently pet my head as his other pulled his trousers up and in a minute he looked presentable though I preferred him with his glorious cock free.
　
“Get dressed lad” he told me as he sat heavily in his chair.
　
Looking at him now shyly I did as he told me while he wrote something on a piece of paper. When he finished he looked up and his eyes met mine.
　
“Well boy you know that in sucking cock your grade is incomplete. How do you think you did on taking a hard cock up your bum?”
　
“I know I greatly enjoyed it sir but I’m not qualified to grade myself. You are in as much better position to say sir.”
　
“I have to say Banks you certainly get an A for obedience. You have properly addressed me since I corrected you earlier. Good job.”
　
“Thank you sir” I said blushing from his praise.
　
“As far as your other grade now is not a good time to give it. Due to the situation I’m afraid that I might be unfairly biased in your favor right now. I do believe you will need much more tutoring on theses subjects this summer though. Any thoughts?”
　
“I agree sir. I still have a lot to learn if I can find the right tutor.” When I said this I looked straight at Mr. Middlebrooks.
　
“Quite correct Banks. For your first lesson report promptly to this address tomorrow at seven in the evening. If you are late even one minute you will be disciplined. No questions now. You are dismissed” he said brusquely handing me a slip with an address printed on it.
　
“Yes sir, thank you sir” I said taking it from him and leaving without another word.
　
That night after dinner I didn’t go out and when my parents asked why I was staying home on a Friday I told them I felt a little sick. I went to my room and thought about what had happened earlier and I became very excited. I had to masturbate twice in order to be able to fall asleep but I knew that tomorrow my education would continue. I smiled before rolling over and closing my eyes.
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Like Father Like Son Pt.1

The past year had been a pretty lonely time for me. My mother and father had gotten a divorce the
previous year (I was 10). I didn’t know exactly why they split up but I never got down on myself because I
was fairly certain that it had nothing to do with me. I loved both of my parents equally but one, my mother,
was always emotionally distant and the other, my father, was always physically distant.
My father, Jake, was physically distant, being an airline pilot for Southwest Airlines, but was
never emotionally absent like my mother was (who usually spent most of her time out on the town doing
God knows what while her husband was away on long flights). My dad was awarded custody of me after
the divorce and my mom was no longer in the picture. The salary of a junior captain for a major airline was
not too shabby so it was not difficult for my dad to hire a nanny for me and to buy me all of the things my
heart desired. It turned out that I liked the material things, but I could live without them; I missed my dad too
much to be completely content. He was still around a little; a weekend here, a weekend there. But i still
missed the times when we would spend weekends together when Mom was working or out with the girls.
We would do yard work together and fix little things around the house. I missed being with him in the
summertime when Mom would be gone for a day or two. One day stays in my mind particularly.
“Knock knock!” I heard my father’s voice outside my bedroom door.
“Just getting ready, dad!” I shouted, trying to get my boner to subside after the wonderful
dreams I had just woken up from.
I had my back turned towards the door pulling up my shorts so if he did decide to open the door, he
wouldn’t see my 11 year old boner sticking through my shorts. The door opened so fast it hit the door-stop
as I was bent over pullling my shorts up with my ass pointing straight at him, and he paused for a second
like he had just walked in on something he shouldn’t be seeing. But I’m supposed to be his little boy,
right? What’s wrong with that, I thought.
“Ehhh, you ready to cut the grass?”, he asked in a nervous tone.
“Sure dad, just let me finish getting dressed, ok?” I said.
“All you really need is a pair of shorts, I’m not going to wear a shirt. I think i’ll soak up some
sun today!” he said in a tone I was not too familiar with.
“Oh cool! Ok dad, i’ll be right down!” I exclaimed.
The thought of my dad working in the yard showing off his slim but muscular physique, sweating
shirtless and looking like a sexy chisled statue was too much for me to handle. I’d have to be extremely
focused in my mind on the girls at school not to get aroused watching him work and sweat and be the envy
of all the other dads in the neighborhood. God, I’m such a little slut, and even worse, I’m having these dirty
fantasies about my own dad! Gosh! Do I need help or do I just need to direct my lust elsewhere?
Elsewhere sounds good; I don’t need to see a shrink or anything, I’m just a horny kid, nothing wrong with
that, right? Ok, deep breaths, let’s go work in the yard!
As I walked on to the front porch I saw my dad trimming the hedges wearing nothing but a pair of
navy blue knee-length basketball shorts. Everything was exposed above his waist. I stood there on the
porch feeling strangely aroused and also inadequate wearing a pair of similar black basketball shorts and
a white tank-top. I asked my father if i could help with the hedges and he said no thank you. But what I
could do was to go get the riding lawnmower ready. So I did what I was told and poured some gas into the
big Honda riding lawnmower and brought it out to the front yard for my now sexy, sweat-drenched dad. He
finished up the hedges, which he made look pristine, and then got on the lawnmower. He did about half of
the front yard and saw me sitting on the steps of the front porch looking bored; I guess he forgot how much
I loved to cut the grass on that lawnmower.
“Hey buddy, wanna finish the front yard?” he asked.
“Yeah! Can I?” I asked in an excited tone.
“Sure bud, just jump up here and take the wheel!”
My dad spread his legs apart and i ran up to him and the mower and climbed up into the front half of
the seat. I wiggled around until i was comfortable, wedged up against the front of the seat and my dad’s
warm crotch. I could feel his limp, but very large package pressed up against my butt and lower back. It
was all I could do to keep a straight line on the grass, I was overwhelmed with sexual urges and feelings
that were all brand new to me (except with me and my closest friend Mike, who helped me experiment a
little. But that’s another story). As the mower vibrated beneath us, I felt turned on like never before; part of it
was the 10 horsepower engine going at full throttle-the other was my ass vibrating like crazy up against a
giant cock that I knew I could never handle! Just as we were about to cut the last section of the front yard, I
felt something swelling behind me. Oh my god! Is my dad getting a boner? A million dirty thoughts raced
through my mind until i realized it was just probably the vibration of the motor arousing him (and his
encredibly large dick!) I didn’t care what was causing it, I just wanted to ride this lawnmower with this
huge cock rubbing against my ass forever! We finished up the front yard and my dad put his hand on my
shoulder and said,
“Hey bud, wanna get a glass of lemonade or something before we cut the back yard?”
Part of me wanted to keep riding forever and feel his huge cock grind on my ass but I knew he was hot and
could use a break; I was thirsty too so I agreed to go in for a cool break. We went into the kitchen and
shared a tall glass of lemonade while every time he leaned back to take a sip, I stole a peek at his
magnificent package bulging out of his shorts. I also was hoping the same from him and caught him
looking at my crotch as I leaned back to pull my tank-top off as to get ready for the hot sun outside. I was so
turned on but felt a little wrong for the feelings I was having. But I eventually decided to go with it…There
was obviously something we couldn’t ignore.
We started to cut the back lawn (which had an eight-foot-tall privacy fence around the entire
length of it) the same way we cut the front yard; Dad behind and me in the front. I could feel his shirtless
muscular chest against my back and I leaned back a little to press our bodies together. I felt his dick
begin to grow again in the exact same spot as last time; right up against my ass. As I drove the
lawnmower back and forth across the back lawn, I began to slide back in the seat, grinding my ass up
against his hard manhood. After a minute or two of that, he grabbed my hips and started reciprocating my
movements until we were nearly dry-humping each other on the lawnmower. At this point, my daddy’s cock
was rock hard and so was mine! I just wanted to get him off the way Mom never could. He was such a
good man and deserved all of the sexual gratification one could desire, and if I had to be that lucky person,
then so be it! At about this time, the lawn was completely cut and professional looking.
“Wanna take a swim Kevin?” He asked.
“You bet! Race ya there?”
“Well I gotta go grab my trunks first!” Dad said.
“Who needs trunks? It’s just us guys!” I explained.
“Uh, ok, last one there has to make us drinks!” Dad yelled.
We raced to the gate of the backyard pool, climbing out of our shorts and underwear, and I,
being so young and swift beat my dad into the pool but he splashed in right after me, tackling me
underwater. We wrestled around naked under the water til we both emerged for air.
“Looks like you’re making drinks, old man!” I joked.
“Yeah ok, Kevin. Margarita for me and Lemonade for you, little boy!”
“Hey, I’m not that little! How about a margarita for me too?
“Ok, but if you tell your mother, I’m gonna whoop your little ass!”
“Not a word, dad, I promise”
Dad came out with the two dinks and he climbed in the pool, still naked and handed me my drink. I
took a few sips and let the cool beverage settle in my empty stomach.
“Taste good?” my dad asked.
“Yeah. It’s a little strong though”, I replied.
“Yeah, I didn’t think you could handle it, wimp!” he joked.
“Whatever! I can too!” I said, trying to act older than i was.
So i took two huge gulps down, nearly choking, just to prove I didn’t need to be treated like a
child.I’m not sure if it was the hot sun or my empty stomach or both, but I soon began feeling a little dizzy (in
a good way). So my dad and I floated around naked in the pool for a few more minutes and dad finally
gravitated over to the jet that was shooting water into the pool in the shallow end and rested his back up
against it. He looked like he was in a state of ecstasy as he swayed back and forth massaging his back
with the powerful jet. I slowly swam up in front of him so we were facing each other. He didn’t know I was
right there in front of him; his mind was in outer space. I wanted to reach out and touch him so bad but
even with my buzz, I felt too nervous of what his reaction might be. I swam over to the edge wher my drink
was and took another large swallow from the frosty glass. Now all (or most, anyway) of my inhibitions flew
out the window and I couldn’t deny my urges any more. I turned on my back, pushed off the side of the pool
with my feet, and bumped up against my dad’s flat stomach and muscular chest. He wasn’t startled at all.
He just continued to enjoy his massage while my back was pressed against him.
He reached both of his hands out and slowly bagan rubbing my hips. It felt so amazing! I was in
heaven being rubbed down by his strong hands. I reached behind me and began rubbing his hips like he
did mine. I moved my hands up and down his sides and even grabbed his hips and pulled my ass closer
to his uncovered crotch. The cool water and the feeling of his giant 8 or 9 inch cock sliding gently up and
down the length of my ass crack was more than I could handle! My smaller but fully capable prick grew at
an astounding rate. I felt as if I was going to explode right there in the water just from the sensation of his
hands and delicious-looking penis. I couldn’t take much more of this; I moved my hands down from his
hips and slowly slid my fingers along the entire length of his now throbbing shaft. I wanted him so bad and
now I knew that he wanted me too. Most of my anxiety subsided and I began to relax a little.
I wrapped my right hand around his swollen rod and slowly began stroking him just like I had done for my
friend Mike and like I do to myself often. He moaned softly into my ear letting me know I was doing it
right. I kept jerking his cock underwater and sometimes positioning the head of his enormous dick on my
tight little asshole. I wanted him inside me but I knew I couldn’t handle his monster as tight as I was, and
with very little training in that department. But it still felt great to push my butt harder and harder up
against his swollen cock head. He must have liked it too because after a few minutes of that, he reached
around the front of me and began reciprocating the actions I had done for him. He slowly slid his fingertips
along the length of my penis. It felt so good and he knew it. He slowly bagan jacking me off from behind as
I ground my hips on his hard cock. He also knew I wasn’t ready for a huge package like that; but he knew
what I wanted. As he stroked my penis with his left hand, he propped my up with his knee, laying me on my
back. Her slid his right hand between my legs and around to my firm little buttocks. He spread my ass
cheeks apart ever so slightly and began to run his finger in a circle, tracing the entrance of my anus. His
middle finger felt so good rimming my asshole and sent me into a whole new world. He slipped the tip of
his finger inside my ass just a little bit as my sphincter tightned and trapped it just barely inside me. He
must have felt how tight I was and he slowly slipped his finger back out and continued the fantastic
rimming action of my tight little boy-pussy. At my age and with my raging hormones I knew I couldn’t last
much longer. His gentle strokes made my dick rock hard and my whole body bagan to tingle. I knew this
feeling; I knew I was going to cum if he kept stroking me like that. My body tensed up all at once and the
most amazing sensation took over my body as my hips bagan to jerk uncontrollably. As I twitched, His
hands didn’t stop as stream after srteam of my gooey boy juice erupted from the tip of my penis. As I finally
came out of my trance, I turned toward’s him and hugged his waist and told him how amazing that was.
“Oh wow, dad!”
“Wow? Did that feel good?” He asked rhetorically.
“Incredible”, I said.
After his amazing touch I knew I had to do something to repay him for the best orgasm I had ever
had. Still facing him, I grabbed his still throbbing hard cock and began jerking it just I had before. He
leaned his head back and continued moaing softly. We both knew I couldn’t let him use my ass to get off
(although I hoped one day I would be able to handle him). I told him to get out of the pool and lay on one of
the patio chairs so I could bring him the drink he had forgotten about. He got out and made his way to one
the chairs that outlined the pool. It was at this time I was extremely happy we had the tall privacy fence. Still
naked, I climbed out of the pool and walked away from him towards where he had left his drink. I caught
him steeling glances as I bent over and picked it up. I walked back towards him, drink-in-hand shaking my
hips a little trying to look sexy. I sat at the foot of his chair which was fully reclined and he sipped his drink
in peace as I stared at his enormous boner that had a load inside begging to be released. So I did what I
knew he wanted and wrapped my little hand around his swollen tool and began jerking it off just like
before. He had made me feel so good a few minutes ago, I really wanted to out-do him. As I jerked him, I
saw a small pool of precum glistening on the head of his penis. I slowly stuck my toungue out and licked it
all up at once and swallowed it down. It didn’t taste like much, a little salty, but other than that it was just the
erotica of licking up another man’s juices that turned me on so much! I had been teasing him for so long I
could tell he was ready for a release. I didn’t want to be a tease, so I took his entire head into my mouth
and began moving my tongue around it as sensually and intentively as i could. He threw his head back in
ecstasy and I could tell my dad was going to get off soon. I continued stroking his massive cock as i
stuffed as much of it as I could into my little mouth. I was soon stroking and sucking his cock violently.
with every up and down movement of my head, I could feel his manhood swelling up. I sucked and licked
and jerked his cock as if trying to milk every last drop from him. A short minute later, he bagan to breath a
lot heavier as his hips started to jerk up and down, thrusting his huge dick further down my throat. He
grabbed my head by the sides and made one last upward thrust as I felt one huge hot sticky rope of cum
hit the back of my throat, then another, then one more. My throat was full and I swallowed the sexy man’s
load as fast as I could. The fourth or fifth spurt had been too much and began leaking down the sides of
my mouth and down my chin. As his drained cock began to go limp in my mouth, I let it out with a “pop”
sound. I sat there, drooling cum staring at my dad’s smiling face. I realized the warm cum was on my chin
and I scraped it all up with one finger. I stuck my finger in my mouth and sucked it clean and swalloed my
mouth’s contents. His smile grew; I guess he liked the fact that I was turning into a slut as much as I did.
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Not so little brother: Chapter 9

This has been a long time coming and I’m sorry I have kept you all waiting. Needless to say that I’m glad to continue this story through what I had planned when I was writing this story more regularly. For those of you who don’t know I have started another series based off of Sean from chapter 6 of this series. You can find it at on my profile. I hope you enjoy it. Otherwise, enjoy the story. I do plan to keep writing the series so check back now and then. Also, you can now e-mail me at [email protected].
Chapter 9 – The Road Less Travelled
I walked out of the heat of the Florida day and into the cool, dark hotel lobby.
I knew what I wanted to do now. It was all clear. When we got back to New York I would come out to my parents. I wasn’t sure how they’d take it but I don’t think it would be too bad. My extended family might be a little trickier but whatever. If they have a problem with it they can go fuck themselves. School shouldn’t be a problem at all.
Now Steven, I didn’t know how he’d respond. I knew he loves me but I didn’t know if he’d actually want to be with me or just loved me and liked the sex. If I came out would he want to be with me? Would he shun me? Would he come out?
I decided to put those thoughts out of my head and go up to the room. Steven should be up by now and I figured we could have a nice day. I caught the elevator and took it up to our floor. I opened the door to the room but found it empty. Steven was nowhere to be found though the bed was still messed up. In the center of the bed was my bathing suit with a note.
“Dunno where you are. At the pool. Join me.
-Steven”
Guess I should go see what’s up.
I took a quick piss, admired myself in the mirror, and then changed. I slipped on my sandals and headed down. Oddly I hadn’t even figured out where the pool was yet. I saw a sign in the elevator that the pool was out back which made sense. But hey, ya never know. Some hotels have pools in the basement. I later learned that there really aren’t basements in Florida. Something about the water table.
I felt awkward walking through the lobby in my bathing suit and sandals. It was much more formal than I was dressed. I went through the automatic doors and out to the back of the hotel.
Steven was lying in a lounge chair on the far side of the pool. He looked so hot just relaxing in the sun. In my pants my dick stirred a little but didn’t do much else. I was safe for now. It didn’t hurt that the pool area was basically abandoned with a pale guy trying desperately to get a tan in the far corner.
I walked over and plopped down on Steven’s chair, frightening him out of his half slumber. He smiled that cute little brother smile of his.
“You made it. Where were you?”
“I went out for a bit. Had some thinking to do. Needed someone to bounce some ideas off of.”
“K? Have fun?”
“I guess,” I said, smacking his leg “How’s the water?”
“I dunno. I was waiting for you.”
“Awww. How sweet” I said, teasingly.
“Shut up.”
I flipped off my sandals and dipped my toes into the pool. It was a little cold but that was fine. It was hot as balls out anyway. Ignoring my aversion to cold water I jumped into the pool and quickly went under letting the water wash over me. When I came back up Steven was getting up and taking his shirt off to get in.
I ducked back under the water and swam to the other side of the pool. I surfaced and look back as Steven slowly climbed into the pool using the ladder. Weirdo. He flinched as he got into the water at waist-level. Haha
 That’s why I jumped in. Everybody hates that point where their balls hit cold water. After a couple seconds he just let go and let himself fall into the water and went under.
He swam over to me and surfaced right as I splashed water in his direction and swam away. Despite my strategic attack he was not delayed for long and caught up with me very quickly as I swam towards the shallow end. He caught me but I quickly escaped again when I started to pull his bathing suit down and he had to hold it up. We splashed around, chasing each other through the pool, for around 20 minutes before that got old. Honestly, I’m surprised it lasted as long as it did. How much time can you spend slashing each other in a pool past the age of ten?
After we’d bored of being five again we decided to go explore the rest of the pool complex. Though the hotel wasn’t great it did boast of a gym, locker rooms, a spa, and a sauna on a card in the room. What the hell? We had nothing better to do. So we dried off as best we could and wandered in through the door.
Though it was summer the hotel wasn’t crowded at all. We had chosen the hotel because of its proximity to the school I was interested in so it wasn’t near any of the theme parks or other tourist attractions in the area. It catered mostly to people like us and business men who needed a place to sleep and that was about it. And while I’d seen plenty of them in the lobby it was the early afternoon on a weekday and they were all doing more important things or cheating on their wives. Maybe both? As a result the indoor pool complex was even more deserted than outside. There wasn’t a soul in sight.
The gym was pretty pathetic; a couple exercise machines aimed at two TVs in a windowless room. The spa was closed so we didn’t get a view of that and the sauna seemed to be out of order. What a crock. But the locker room was open and was deserted like the rest of the place. It was like having a whole world to yourself. The locker room wasn’t much different from the ones I’d experienced in middle school though it lacked the overwhelming odor of Axe body spray that permeated from post-PE pubescent boys everywhere. I’d call that absence a positive aspect of this locker room.
The abandoned state of the locker room seemed to give Steven some ideas of his own which didn’t seem to involve Axe though it did involve pubescent boys in general and two in particular. I noticed that there seemed to be a bulge forming in the front of his bathing suit.
“Whatchya thinking?” I asked.
“Just that we shouldn’t waste an empty locker room. How many people have fantasies about fucking in locker rooms?”
“I like the way you think,” I said with a grin on my face. I couldn’t say the idea hadn’t crossed my mind, “So what do you think? In the showers? Up against a locker? Bent over a bench?” The possibilities of locker room sex are practically endless if not horribly clichĂ©.
“Why not all of them?”
“Works for me.” My dick was getting hard now and his bathing suit looked like it would be ripping soon if I didn’t do something.
I pulled Steven over to the locker and started kissing him. He took the hint and pushed me up against the locker, grinding his cloth-covered cock against me.
“So you want me to fuck you in a locker room huh?”
He was trying to be sexy or something. It wasn’t working.
“Shut up.”
I pushed my lips against his again and slipped my tongue into his mouth. Steven moaned softly as our tongues caressed each other inside his mouth. Though we’d fucked a lot over the last week it was somewhat a surprise to me when I realized that we’d barely kissed at all. I don’t know why; we just hadn’t. I liked the feeling of his tongue against mine and moaned right back to him.
It was fucking hot but I wanted more.
I broke off the kiss and worked my way to his neck. I lightly nipped at his neck before kissing it and then sucking on that same spot for a second causing his knees to falter and a gasp to escape from him. I wanted to go longer but figured our parents would notice a hickey so I moved on. I kept kissing down his body, taking a short stop to suck on a nipple, on my way to his hard cock.
When I was finally down on my knees in front of his tented board shorts my dick twitched in anticipation of what I knew was soon going to be in my mouth. I slowly untied the string at the front and then peeled his shorts down. His cock had gotten pushed down a bit so that it rested almost horizontally across his leg inside his shorts. As I peeled them down I was first greeted by my little brother’s patch of pubic hair. I sniffed it, reveling in his scent, before peeling his shorts down even further and revealing the base of his big cock.
I kept pulling down and was rewarded by the full length of his dick popping up in front of my eyes. The unnatural length stood out from his body proudly. The large, purple head glistened tempted me with a single drop of precum that glistened on his peehole. His foreskin was back, behind his head. My brother’s cock was magnificent; a 9” weapon on a sexy, virile boy. I licked my lips.
I inhaled softly, taking in his musky teen scent before using a finger to push his cock up against his stomach. I leaned in and licked his ball sack. It was loose in the warm, dry air of the abandoned locker room and the wetness of my tongue caused his balls to move inside. I repressed a giggle.
I looked up at Steven’s face as I opened my mouth and slowly took one of his large balls inside. His mouth dropped open and his eyes closed as I started to suck on his ball, rolling it around it my mouth, caressing it with my tongue.
“Fuck yeah”, he moaned.
I softly let the first ball fall out of my mouth and moved on to the next one. I savored the slightly salty taste of his sweat and the chlorine of the pool.
As much as I loved his balls that wasn’t what I was down on my knees for. It was just a small snack on my way to the main course that is my brother’s huge cock.
I kept my finger holding his cock straight up as I softly kissed where his balls met his cock. Slowly I kissed my way up the right side of his shaft until I was just under the head of his cock. I went back down and repeated the same on the left side of his cock. With each soft contact of my lips with his hard shaft I could feel it twitch and throb. I pulled back and looked up at him. There was a hunger in his eyes.
“Such a fucking tease”, he hissed at me.
I grinned back at him. He was ready to fuck already but I was going to have at least a short taste of his cock first.
I leaned in and licked the base of his shaft and pulled back slightly. I licked again in the same spot feeling him twitch. I licked up his shaft, getting it wet with my spit. That would come in handy soon enough. Like with the kisses I went up each side in turn, avoiding the head, teasing him as long as possible. This was going to be fun. I licked him up and down for a minute, savoring the feel of his cock against my tongue. The iron hardness of his young cock beneath the soft cock skin. The way some of the veins stood out against the rest of the shaft. I loved his cock.
Finally, an end to the teasing. I licked up the underside of the shaft. But this time, instead of going back down, I flicked the tip of my tongue against the underside of his head, caressing his frenulum. I moved his cock down so that I was looking at it dead on. A dollop of precum oozed out of his piss hole and I lapped it up. It was thick and sweet, just like I like it. I slowly pumped his cock letting the foreskin roll just over the edge of his pink glans. Another drop oozed out.
I looked up at Steven one last time, meeting gaze, before I opened my mouth and took the large head of his cock inside. He moaned and closed his eyes as I went down as far on his cock as I could. Of course, with his size, that was little more than half of his large slab of meat but I did my best.
Steven ran his fingers through my hair as I started to bob on his cock. Each time I backed off I swirled my tongue around the spongy head. I made sure to use a lot of spit on his cock. As much as I loved sucking it I had other plans. I was going to have my brother’s cock inside my ass in this locker room.
“Fuck yeah! Suck it.”
I pulled off his cock and grinned at him.
“You like my mouth on your cock?”
“I love your mouth on my monster cock.”
“You’re so full of yourself.”
“No, but you’re about to be.”
“Nice one. How long did it take you to think of that?”
“Just shut up and stand facing the locker.”
“Yes sir.” I said sarcastically.
I knew what to do. Not like he’d never fucked me before. I pulled off my bathing suit, leaned against the locker, and spread my legs to give Steven better access to my ass. I waited while he knelt down behind me and got into position. He put his hands on my ass and pulled my cheeks apart exposing my hole to the warm tongue which was quickly pressed against it.
Steven licked up my crack before zeroing in and my still-tight hole and began his assault. For several minutes the locker room was filled with my moans as my little brother ate out my ass. His tongue entered me more times than I could count as he got me ready for what was to come. Finally, when I was about to ask him to fuck me he stopped.
“You might want to get me a little wet” he suggested.
I dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth again, slobbering it up as much as I could. I was pretty loose now but some lube always helps.
I stood back up and braced myself against the lockers, my ass out towards the room. I wiggled it to entice my brother further, as if to beckon him inside me. Not that I had to. I waited, breathlessly, for my brother to make contact. My cock was rock hard and sticking out from my body. Precum was seeping from the slit.
I felt Steven’s hand on my left hip and quickly felt the head of his cock between my cheeks. He pushed forward and his cock went down, the head going under and hitting my balls. He pulled back and pushed again. His cock went up this time. I moaned as I felt him put his head directly against my hole. Applying pressure he rubbed his cock up and down my crack. I hated it when he teased me like this but it felt so good too. Each time the head hit my hole I breathed in, expecting him to enter me, only to be disappointed.
“What are you waiting for?” I whined.
“Just thought I’d make you really want it.”
“You’ve won. Stick that fucking cock in me!”
He placed his cock back at my hole and started to push in. I’d been fucked a lot lately and I really wanted his cock so he met with little resistance. I felt my hole open up as my brother pushed the full length of his cock into me. My mouth dropped open as I pushed my ass back at him, increasing the rate at which he entered me. Finally I could feel his pubes against my ass and I knew that his whole length was inside me.
“God! This never gets old.” Steven said, pulling my hips back and pushing forward to get every last centimeter into me making me moan like a little bitch in response.
“Fuck me!”
Steven laughed as he started to pull his cock out of me and then pushed back into me. I braced myself harder against the lockers as he began to fuck me hard. Each time he thrust into me he pushed the air out of me and I grimaced a bit in pain. I was still somewhat sore from last night and his cock wasn’t helping me return to normal. I groaned too though as he long-dicked me, each thrust hitting against my prostate and sending a wave of pleasure through my body. I whimpered.
He pulled out of me. I felt empty.
“Get on the bench.”
Seemed like Steven wanted to live every gay porn clichĂ© involving a locker room. I guess I couldn’t complain. Locker room scenes were in porn for a reason and it wasn’t because people hated them. I put our clothes on top of the bench to cushion myself and then lay down on my back. Metal benches hurt, even through the clothes I was laying on.
Steven positioned himself between my spread legs and looked down at me. He spit in his hand and rubbed it up and down the length of his shaft, relubing himself to continue the fuck. He lowered himself down between my legs and put his cock against my hole. The head was so thick that I couldn’t help but prepare myself for the impending invasion. But my hole was defenseless against the invasion of my little brother’s cock into my ass. He quickly slid the length into me and then rested a second before pulling out and shoving it back in.
He arced over my body as he fucked me. His right hand was next to my head, holding on to the bench. His left hand was on my side, holding me in place as he fucked me hard. I could feel droplets of sweat landing on my stomach. For a minute we both looked between us at his cock sliding in and out of me. But before long I had my head back and my eyes closed as the pleasure washed over me. I reached for my own cock and started to stroke it in time with my brother’s thrusts into my hole.
I opened my eyes to see my brother staring down at me. He slowed down his thrusting and leaned down towards my face. He leaned in and kissed me. It wasn’t the kiss of a brother for another but a kiss between lovers. Our tongues touched inside my mouth as he aggressively kissed me, my mind spinning in endorphins between his cock in my ass and his tongue in my mouth. I moaned involuntarily.
Steven broke the kiss and our eyes met again. He sped back up his thrusting. I wouldn’t mind if this fuck lasted longer but I knew it couldn’t last forever. We had already been at it for more than ten minutes and the longer we fucked the larger the risk that someone would walk in on us. I wanted him to fuck me hard and fast before cumming inside me.
“Fuck me. Fuck me with that big cock.” I said to urge him on.
He gave me a look as if to say “You got it.” before ramming his cock into me even harder. He grabbed my shoulders with both of his hands and sped up fucking his cock into me. Each thrust tried to push me up the bench but his arms kept me in place. The slap of his flesh against mine, my moans, and his groans echoed from the tiled walls of the locker room.
I could see his approaching orgasm in his face. I could hear it in his breathing. I could feel it in his fuck. It wasn’t going to be much longer.
“Do it. Cum inside your brother. I want your cum inside me.”
Steven redoubled his efforts and fucked me even harder.
“I’m so close Charlie.”
I was still jacking off but I could tell that there was no way I was going to cum while he was fucking me. It just wasn’t going to happen.
He was really close now. His thrusts were getting erratic and his breathing was ragged.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck
”
He pushed into me as far as he could and I felt him pulse as he unloaded his cum into me. My little brother’s cum flooded my insides as his sperm futilely sought out an egg to fertilize. He was pushing his sperm deep inside of me, trying to knock me up.
“Give me all of it!” I gasped as he made several small thrusts into me with each spurt.
He practically collapsed on top of me as he finished his orgasm. His cock remained in me, the last of his cum slowly leaking out of the softening shaft, as he caught his breath.
I reached up and stroked his hair and kissed the top of his head.
“I love you.” I whispered.
“I love you too.” My brother said back.
I felt complete in that moment. My brother, whom I loved more than any guy ever should, loved me back and we’d just had sex. Not that we hadn’t had sex more times in the last two weeks than I could count but it was still amazing every time. And it wasn’t that this was the first time he’d told me he loved me either. But I was in heaven nonetheless.
He lay on top of me for a moment longer before slowly getting off. He reached back and untangled my ankles from around him. I’d used them to pull him in deeper while he was cumming and had forgotten about them. Slowly he pulled his cock out of me. Semi-soft it was still an inch longer than my hard cock. Lucky bastard I thought until I felt his cock completely leave my hole and realized that I was the lucky one getting fucked by it on a regular basis. After the head left me I felt a trail of my brother’s cum start to leave my hole. Steven noticed it too.
“Looks like we need to get you cleaned up.”
“What did you have in mind?” I asked.
“How about a nice, hot shower?”
That sounded good but I was still hard.
“Get up.”
I clenched my hole as much as possible as I sat up. My back hurt and my ass was leaking but I managed to stand and slowly walk with Steven towards the showers. A small trickle of his seed flowed out my hole and down my leg. We entered and Steven turned on one of the showers. He held me from behind and slowly stroked my cock as we waited for the water to warm up. His soft cock was between my cheeks causing my ass to pucker and more cum to drip out. I’d just been fucked and used as a cumdump and I wanted to be fucked again.
The water was warm and we got under. The radius of the spray wasn’t very wide and so we were very close together. Steven got some body wash from a dispenser on the wall and started to rub me down with it using his hands. When he got to my ass he rubbed each of my cheeks in turn and then ran his hand up and down my crack, passing over my hole, before sliding a finger in. I gasped and he chuckled before pulling his finger out.
“You’ve got an amazing ass.” He said.
He washed my cock and then put me under the water to rinse off. While the soap ran off my body my brother got down on his knees in front of me and, after making sure I was suds free, took my cock into his mouth.
I’d been fucked hard and was horny as hell so I knew I wasn’t going to last long thought my lack of experience probably didn’t help either. His lips were tight around my cock and his mouth was warm and wet. He bobbed up and down on my cock as my head spun and I reached out my arm to brace myself against the wall. He took his head off my cock for a second and sucked on a finger before sliding it into my ass and returning to my swollen cock.
“Oh fuck.”
Steven was using his finger just right. He was rubbing my prostate and the constant pressure was sending waves of pleasure radiating from inside my ass throughout my body. I felt my orgasm building from deep inside me but with a different feeling than normal. It was like there was a pressure inside me pushing the cum out of my cock.
“Oh
God. I’m gonna cum!”
He pushed his finger harder against my prostate and bobbed faster. The orgasm didn’t feel like an explosion so much as a mushroom cloud. It started off slow, an intense pleasure from the base of my cock and then rapidly expanded through my body and up the shaft and out the tip.
“Uhhh
ooooooooh”
It didn’t feel like I shot like usual but just gushed a huge amount of semen into his mouth instead. I wasn’t even sure how much I came but my brother kept prodding my prostate and sucking my cock until I couldn’t take it anymore. It was all too much. My knees had weakened during my orgasm and now they started to fail me and I started to slide down. Steven caught me and gently put me down on the floor under the shower. He looked concerned.
“Are you ok?”
I couldn’t talk but I nodded my head. He stroked my hair and kissed me on my forehead. We sat under the spray of the shower and Steven held me as my strength returned. The orgasm I’d experienced was so powerful it was if he’d sucked the strength out of my body. I felt like I was made of jelly at first but after a little while my strength returned and we stood up. He helped me get dressed and dry off when we got to the room. He stripped me down and tucked me into bed where I passed out.
I awoke an hour later alone in the room. The lamp between the beds was on but all the other lights were off leaving the room dimly lit. The bathroom door was open and the light was off. Steven wasn’t in there either. I noticed that the curtain was open a bit and that the balcony door was cracked. I got out of bed and put on a pair of boxers before walking over to the sliding glass door. Steven was on the balcony seemingly staring out into the night.
I slowly pulled the door open, the noise of the door causing Steven to turn towards me. His eyes were red; it looked like he had been crying. My heart dropped and I felt an incredible urge to hold him and make everything better. I could see sadness in his face though he smiled when he looked at me.
“You ok?” I asked.
“Yeah. I just wish this vacation didn’t have to end.”
I knew what he’d been thinking. I’d had the same thoughts.
“When we go home everything is going to have to go back to the way it was before. Won’t it?” He looked confused.
“They don’t have to.” I said, “Things are going to change.”
“Like what?”
“Well, I’m
 I’m gonna come out.”
“Why would you do that?”
Steven looked kind of shocked as though coming out were a ridiculous idea.
“Because it is what I want to do. I’m gay. You’ve helped me understand that. I’ve been confused for a long time and you helped me understand who I really am. I don’t want to pretend that I’m something I’m not.”
“And where does that leave me? Where do I fit in?”
“I- I don’t know.”
“I’m not coming out Charlie. I love you but I’m not gay. I don’t want to be gay. I just want to be with you.”
I was at a loss for words. This was everything that I’d worried about when I was talking with Sean this morning. How could we be together if he wasn’t gay?
“I want a relationship Steven.”
“We can have a relationship.”
“We can try. But we can’t go on dates. We can’t be a couple.”
What I was saying now dawned on him.
“I don’t want a secret relationship Steven. I want a real relationship. I want a boyfriend that I can introduce to my friends and go to school dances with.”
“Charlie
”
“Even if you wanted to do that we couldn’t anyway
”
My voice trailed off as I started to cry. I turned around and went back into the hotel room as tears ran down my face. I went into the bathroom and shut the door. I put the lid of the toilet down and sat on it as I cried. I did want those things. I wanted a real relationship. I wanted to be with Steven but I wanted him to be a boyfriend, a real boyfriend. I sat on the toilet and cried about the situation for a while. It was hard for me to accept that I might not be able to get everything I wanted.
I eventually calmed down, brushed my teeth, and went out into the room. Steven was already asleep. That wasn’t a problem but for the first time in almost two weeks he was sleeping in the other bed. I would be sleeping alone. I felt empty as I crawled into the large, empty bed and curled up to drift to sleep.
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Fiction

Taking Ownership

This story involves reluctance, BDSM, pain, humiliation and GAY group sex. If you don’t like this sort of thing, please don’t read it or vote on it. This story is set back in the dark ages. You know. Before high speed internet and smart phones. But after video cameras.

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Showering With Dad

It was the second to last game of the football season, of my sophomore year. I was running the ball up the field towards my first ever touch down. A guy jumped at me from my blind spot on my side and plowed me over. I landed on my arm the wrong way and it snapped. The crack was so loud that even some people in stands could hear it. The pain was instant and unbearable.
I woke up in the hospital, after they had knocked me out and reset my arm. It still hurt like hell and was throbbing in the cast they put on me.
“Oh, Jason, Your up.” I heard my Mom say. I looked over to see her standing next to my bed with moist eyes. “How do you feel?” She asked on the verge of more tears.
“It’s fine Mom. It hurts, but it’s nothing to cry about.” I gave her a smile. “You shut up; I can cry if I want to.”
I looked over at my dad standing on the other side of the bed. He stood there smiling and looking almost proud that I had broken my first bone. “Almost made it to the end zone, champ. That was a good run.” He said with a beaming smile.
“I know right, until that Cock Sucker hit me.” I stopped myself, and looked at my Mom. “Sorry.” I said. My Mom frowned and my dad laughed. “Don’t worry Champ. You’re drugged up; we’ll let that one slide.”
We got home later that night and I went straight to bed without showering. I didn’t care how dirty I was, I was so tired; I think I fell asleep two seconds before my head hit the pillow.
I woke up late the next morning, and walked down stairs in just my boxers. I found my Dad sitting at the kitchen table in his boxers, also. “How’s it feel?” He asked. “Not too bad, actually.” I tried to make myself some breakfast but I’m not used to using my left hand. “Where’s Mom at?” I asked.
“It’s Saturday, She’s at work. You need some help?” Dad got up to help me. “Thanks.” I said. “Why couldn’t it be my left arm.”
My dad laughed. “You’ll get used to using your left arm, for things.” He made me some toast. And I sat at the table and realized for the first time just how badly I stank. I sniffed myself, “damn, I need a shower.”
Dad sat back down at the table. “I was thinking about that. We can cut up a trash bag and tape it over your cast.”
That’s what we did. After breakfast, He wrapped a bag around cast and taped it up. I walked into the bathroom and Dad poked his head in. “If you need help with anything just holler.” I said ‘Ok’, and closed the door. I pulled my boxers off and checked out my three inch uncut cock in the mirror, and for the first time I realized how impossible it was going to be to jerk off. At this point I only did it about three times a day. This sucks.
Our bathroom was huge and had a big shower block about eight foot by four foot that had two shower heads on either side.
I turned the water on pretty hot and let it flow over my aching body. I grabbed the shampoo and realized I didn’t have another hand to squirt it in. Shit. I was going to need Dad’s help after all. I yelled his name, and he came to the door. “What do you need champ.” He asked through the door. “Help.” I said.
He opened the door and came in. It was kinda weird because my dad hadn’t seen me naked since before I hit puberty. He had never seen me with pubic hair or a dick that would get hard at the drop of a hat. That was a scary thought.
He poked his head in the shower. “What’s the trouble?” I held up the shampoo bottle. “I only have one hand, and it’s the retarded one.” He laughed and said hold on. He glanced at my cock as he stepped back. He pulled down his boxers, and for the first time I realized that he would have to be naked too.
I don’t know why that hadn’t dawned on me earlier. I mean it’s not that big of a deal. I’ve been showering with other guys in the locker room for a few years now, but they were all my own age and around the same size, if you know what I mean.
But lately I’d fallen into a habit of checking them out. At first just for size and to see if they had hair or if they were cut. Most guys were cut so I felt kinda special being uncut. The other guys in the locker room would stare at mine more, I guess it was kinda alien to them. But lately I started enjoying them staring at me, and I didn’t know why.
I lost my train of thought when my dad stepped into the shower naked. He looked pretty good. He was only 35, 6ft tall and about 170lbs. Not buff by any means, but somewhat fit. He had a rather thick five inch cut cock, with a rather large ball sack hanging behind it. I had forgotten he was cut. I’d seen him naked a few time’s growing up but was too young to be comparing my cock to others.
Why does my dad look so good to me now? I was getting a bit nervous.
He caught me checking him out. “What you’ve never seen a cut cock before?” He said with a chuckle. I turned red and looked away. “Sorry. I just forgot you were cut, and so big.” I looked down at my own cock. “Don’t worry about it Son,” He said “It’s not that big, you can check it out if you want.”
I looked back towards him, and he was smiling at me. “When I was 16 I was checking out every guy I could to compare them with my own equipment.” He grabbed his cock and balls and gave them a good shake. We both laughed. But I could feel the blood flowing to my cock. What the fuck was going on, am I really getting turned on by my Dad.
Dad took the shampoo bottle from me. “Put your head under the water.” I turned around and put my head under the water. Dad turned on the other shower and wet himself down. He put some shampoo in his hand and walked back over to me. His cock just waged in front of him. In some way it felt good to be naked with him. My cock was getting a little chubby, but I was still in the safe zone.
“Turn around Jason.” He said. He put the shampoo in my hair and used both hands too rub it in. “This is silly.” I said. “Just relax, everybody needs help sometimes.” “I guess.” I said. I tilted my head down and looked at my Dad’s thick-cut cock. It was bigger flaccid then mine was hard. It looked so good hanging right next to mine almost touching it.
“Dad?” I said softly.
Dad continued scrubbing my hair. “Jason?”
“Why are you circumcised and I’m not?” He stopped scrubbing, and told me to rinse my hair. “Because I was raised by crazy religious people who mutilate little boy’s penises. And you were raised by normal people who don’t cut off pieces of their children’s body’s.” Dad laughed and splashed me with water.
He washed his own hair, and rinsed it under the other shower. While he washed his hair, I noticed he had kind of a tight ass. He soaped down his body. I watched him the whole time without even realizing it.
“Does it mean my penis will be bigger than yours?” I asked. He laughed again and turned around, as he was rinsing off, He looked at my dick. “From the looks of it you will. I don’t know if your foreskin has anything to do with it, but you’re welcome.” He smiled at me. “Really, just the amount it’s grown since I saw it last shows it’s going to be big. Remember when I showed you how to pull your foreskin back to clean it right?”
“Oh shit, I didn’t even think about that. How am I supposed to clean it with one retarded hand?” He looked my cock over “Don’t worry champ, were both guys I can help.”
He grabbed the soap and told me to turn around. He lathered the soap in his hands and started on my shoulders and moved down to my back. With his soppy hands moving over my naked body I really had to concentrate on not popping a boner.
“Turn around” he said. My dad put more soap on his hands and rubbed down my shoulders and chest. He gave me a look then moved down to my dick. He rubbed soap on my nut sack, then laughed and told me to “Turn your head and cough”. “Dad” I said, as my face turned red. He soaped up my dick and pulled back my foreskin and rubbed soap on my sensitive glands. A small moan escaped my mouth and my dick grew in my Dad’s hand to its full four and a half inches. I was so horny and embarrassed.
My dad looked me in the red face. “Don’t worry about it” He said softly, “When I was your age I popped boners all the time. It’s just because somebody else is touching it.” He smiled at me, and I tried to smile back. “I’m sorry.” I said. “Don’t be.” He said. “You’ve got nothing to be ashamed of, it would happen to me if you were washing my cock, I bet.”
“Really?” I asked. He moved his hand down my cock and I moaned again. He finished washing my shaft and I was a little disappointed when he moved his hands down to my legs. He had to bend down, and his head was right next to my hard cock.
I looked down at him. “Can I wash yours, Dad? You know just so we’re even?”
He finished my legs and stood up. “Jason, that wouldn’t be right.” He said, looking me in the eyes. “Sorry,” I said. “It’s just I’m really embarrassed and wanted to see if it would happen to you, too.”
My dad looked at Me. “Ok, rinse off first, and against my better judgment I’ll let you do this. But you can’t tell anybody.”
I smiled “I won’t.” I rinsed the soap off my body, and my Dad squirted some soap in my hand. I looked him in the eyes, then down at his cock. I moved my hand towards his crotch and rubbed the soap into his pubic hair to get it lathered up. I moved my soapy hand down to his ball sack like he did to me and started rubbing his huge balls. They were about three times bigger than mine and they felt nice in my hand. I moved my hand up to his shaft and slid my hand up and down it. My Dad’s cock felt so hot and thick in my hand. A small moan escaped from him. I smiled up at him. His dick seemed to be getting thicker in my hand, and within a few seconds it grew to a thick six and a half inches.
“Jesus,” I said. I kept moving my hand up and down his shaft just fasnated with it, not realizing I was pretty much jerking him off. My Dad started breathing heavy and moaned, then he grabbed my hand, to stop me. “See I told you it would happen to me too.” He said.
“Sorry” I said, “I guess I got carried away. It’s just so big.”
My dad laughed. “It’s not really that big. But it’s ok, it’s normal to be curious and experiment at your age.”
“Really?” I said with some relief, “Did you ever experiment when you were my age?” Dad smiled, “Ya, Me and your uncle Ray did some experimenting when we were teenagers.”
That sounded so hot, my dick just kept throbbing out in the open. “What did you guys do?” I ask shyly.
Dad soaped up his hands, “I’ll tell you about it some other time, but now we’ve got to finish getting you cleaned up. Turn around.” I turned around and my dad squatted down and rubbed his soapy hands on the back of my legs, moving up towards my ass.
“I’m never going to get rid of this boner,” I said. “You jerk off don’t you?” He asked from behind me. “Do you?” I asked. He laughed, “Every chance I get.” I laughed too. “No it’s hard for me to do it with my left hand.” I said. “You were doing fine with me a second ago.”
He moved his hands to my ass cheeks and massaged the soap into them, His thumbs moved into my crack rubbing my ass hole. My cock got even harder if that was even possible. “That’s different,” I said, “That was your cock, not mine. It seemed easier to do it to you.” He moved his thumbs even deeper in my ass and massaged my hole.
I spread my legs wider and bent over a little and put my hand on the shower wall. I moaned loud. “That feels so good Dad, Please don’t stop.” I felt like I was going to cum at any moment.
“So you’ve never done anything with your friends?” He asked, as He massaged his thumbs deeper into my ass. “No.” I said with a moan, “ But please don’t stop. I won’t tell anybody.” My breathing was getting heavy.
“Jason I don’t know? It wouldn’t be right.” He said in a tone that almost betrayed him.
Hornieness had taken Me over, “I don’t care about right, it feels so good. I feel like I’m going to explode.” I said.
He took his hands off my ass and stood up. My heart sank, and I thought we were done.
He turned the shower head so the water ran down my back and over my ass. I could feel the soap being washed away. I froze with my legs spread and my hand on the shower wall, not knowing what to do next.
He moved the shower head away then I felt his hands back on my ass. “I guess I can relate so, just relax, Kido.” He said in a soft lusty voice. He squatted down again, and spread my ass cheeks apart. “Thanks Dad.” It sounded so weird when I said that.
Then the most wonderful feeling hit me. My dad spread my ass cheeks apart and drove his tongue into my ass hole and started licking in a gentle but vigorous way. I moaned so loud it echoed in the shower. I thought I was going to shoot my load all over the wall.
I spread my legs even further apart, as He ran his tongue in and out of my ass hole. I moaned “Oh, Dad that feels so fucking good.” He moved his tongue lower, in-between my legs and tongued my taint and the back of my ball sack. I wanted to jerk my cock, so bad.
And as if my Dad could read my mind, I heard him put more soap in his hands. He removed his tongue from my ass and replaced it with his soapy hand, and gave my hole a deep massage. He reached his other hand around a grabbed my eager cock, and slid his soapy hand up and down my shaft.
I moaned so loud. “How’s that feel, Son?” My Dad asked from behind me. “Oh, god Dad. Don’t stop!” I gasped.
He stood behind me rubbing my asshole and taint while he jerked me off. He got close to me a few times and I felt his hard cock brush up against my hip. I threw my head back and moaned. I was so close to cumming. Then my Dad stopped and told me to rinse off. I did what he said a little disappointed thinking my Dad was chickening out.
But once I rinsed off my Dad squatted down again and started licking my ass hole again. His tongue felt so great. He grabbed my hips and turned me around.
‘Oh god’ I thought, ‘I’m going to get my first blow job, and it’s from my Dad’, But at that point I didn’t care.
When I turned around He smiled up at me. “Have you ever had a blow job, Son?” He asked. “No.” I said, with pleading eyes. “Sit down on the floor.” He instructed. I slid down the wall and spread my legs wide.
My cock laid on my stomach. Dad moved towards me and got on his knees. He moved his head towards my crotch. The anticipation was killing me. He took my cock in his hand and stroked it up and down a few times moving the foreskin over the head of my cock. It felt so good to have somebody touching me in that way.
He licked my ball sack and I threw my head back and hit the wall hard, with a loud thud. My dad laughed and looked up at me. “You ok, Champ?” I looked down at him and smiled. “Never better.” He laughed again, and then looked back at my cock. He stuck his tongue out and slid it in-between my cockhead and my foreskin and moved it in a circular motion. I twitched and moaned. I was leaking pre cum like crazy and it was glistening on my dad’s tongue.
He slowly pulled my foreskin back and took my cock head in his mouth. It felt so good; I had to fight the urge to cum in his mouth right then.
He moved his mouth all the way down my cock. I threw my head against the wall again and moaned. I put my left hand on the back of his head and ran my fingers through his wet hair. “Dad that feels so good, I’m about to cum.” He started sucking me faster. My hips involuntarily started humping his face. I felt so dizzy with lust and want. I looked down and saw that Dad’s cock was still hard as a rock. I wanted it in my mouth so bad, but I couldn’t do anything but feel my cock slide in and out of his warm mouth.
It’s not the same as jerking off and my orgasm snuck up on me, by the time I yelled “I’m cumming” I had already let off a massive shot of cum in my Dad’s mouth. I moaned “OH, DAD” He moaned too when he felt me cumming in his mouth. This is so fucking hot. He kept sucking me as I unloaded in his mouth. My orgasm subsided and my dick got really sensitive and I started twitching.
Dad pulled his mouth off of my cock and spit a huge load of cum onto the shower floor. “Sorry, I came in your mouth.” I said. “Don’t be” He said. “It was my plan all along; I wasn’t going to ruin your first blow job.” He got off his knees and sat back on the floor, breathing heavy. His massive hard-on flopped against his stomach.
“So what do you think?” He asked. “That was the best thing I’ve ever felt.” I said. “Can I help you out with that?” I asked looking at his hard cock.
He got up and rinsed his mouth out under the shower head. He looked down at me. “I don’t know Jason. I’ve already done things I shouldn’t have. I’ll take care of this myself.” He held out his hand and helped me up. “Can I at least watch?” I asked. He shook his head and laughed. “You need to get some friends for this.”
He grabbed the soap and started jerking his cock. He moaned as he jerked. He closed his eyes and really got into it. I moved behind him and bent down and stuck my tongue in his ass as he jerked himself off. “Jason, what are you doing?” He said with a harsh tone. I pulled my mouth off his ass and said, “Just keeping it even Dad.” In a more lust full tone he said, “Go deeper.”
He put his hand on the wall and spread his legs apart. I buried my face in his ass again and jammed my tongue into his hole. He yelled out in ecstasy as he jerked his thick cock. Within minutes, he shot a massive load all over the wall.
He was breathing heavy as he slowly jerked the last of his juices out of his shaft. “Jesus” he panted. I stood up behind him. “Do you always shoot that quick Dad?” I asked. He looked back at me and smiled. “No, But I don’t usually have a tongue in my ass either.”
After that we finished our shower and he helped me dry off, my cock was hard again. I looked at it then at him as he dried it off. He smiled at me. “You’ll have to take care of that one yourself son. You’ll have that cast on for a while so you’ll have to learn some time.” I frowned and looked down. He laughed and said, “But I’m sure you’ll need help showering.” I smiled at him and said. “You bet.”

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The first ride along part 2

It was two weeks before Aden was to ride again, in the meantime a young guy named Brian that I knew, was setting in a vacant parking lot at the traffic light, he was riding a bicycle and I was off duty just out on the town you could say so I pulled in to the parking lot and ask him what he was doing. Brian is about 5.9” around 140lbs with dirty blond curly but stringy hair and freckles. He said he was just messing around and had nothing really to do, after a few minutes he decided he wanted to ride around with me and just see what was going on around town. When you live in a small town there really isn’t much to do on the weekend unless you travel 40 or 50 miles. Brian and I rode all over town we talked to the other police officer in town that was on duty and let him know I was out and about, we left him and Brian saw a girl he thought he knew walking down the sidewalk so we stopped to check on her, she was having a fight with her boyfriend and was walking to calm down. I drove away and Brian said he would love to fuck that sometime I laughed and said yea like you got something to satisfy her with, he grabbed his crotch and said he had enough to satisfy her and me, I laughed really hard at that.
It had been a couple hours and we had not found anything to do other than ride around, I ask Brian if he knew of any girls around that was willing to at least suck our dicks he just looked at me with a dumb look and said if I did would I be riding around with you? I could see he point. I found a place to park where we could see the traffic light but wasn’t right at it and pulled out my magazine from the weekend before and started to look thru it again, Brian quickly realized what I had and grabbed it from me, I told him it was for adults and not for him, he laughed and just kept looking at the women in there getting fucked by this big dick guy. Brian looked at me and said this book may cause me to have to go behind the building and relieve myself, my response jokingly was why go behind the building just pull it out and go to it. The next thing I see is he has his pants down to his knees and he is sporting a nice hard on and he began stroking it slowly. Brains’’ dick was about 7” maybe a little longer and about as big around as the cap of a gator aid bottle but with his small frame it looked huge and his balls looked like two eggs laying in his lap and he had freckles that far down his body too. He was a cute guy and apparently willing to share he dick with me.
Brian smiled when he saw me with my mouth open and staring at his dick, he said so do you like what you see with a laugh, I just smiled and looked him in the eyes then he said why don’t you do this for me and I can turn the pages of the magazine. I reached over and took his hard but soft feeling dick in my hand and began to stroke it. His dick was so warm and his balls was so soft I just wanted to lean over and start sucking, then I realized where we were and decided real fast I needed to move. He laughs at me and I crank the car and we drive off Brian never pulled up his pants he just went to stroking his dick until I got to a good hiding spot outside of town. Brian looked around and asked how I knew where this place was I just laughed and said its not hard to find somewhere to hide. He was still stroking his dick and I reached over and took over for him and laid across the seat to get closer and then I asked him if I could suck it he looked down at me and said if you swallow you can suck all you want, with that I began sucking his dick, it was a nice hard one and had big veins that ran almost in a circle around it. I sucked on him for what felt like maybe ten minutes when he put his hand on the back of my head and said he was about to cum, boy did he those egg sized nuts let loose a load of thick cum, the first shot hit the back of my throat and then the next three were just huge loads I tried to not loose any but some dripped out and I licked it up cleaned his dick and set up, he had his head laid back and eyes closed and was trying to recover from what he called a damn great head job.
Brian had been with other guys before but didn’t know that I knew. All I knew was he had gotten head from other guys and he was real discrete about it not wanting any one to know and he wasn’t telling me either. I decided we would ride around for awhile and then I would go home, Brian ask if he could stay at my house for the night since it was so late and he didn’t want to wake anyone at his house, we grabbed his bike and put it in the trunk of the car and headed to my house. We entered the front door and I closed and locked it behind us. He fell out on the couch and I told him I was going to get a shower, as I’m getting in the shower I hear the TV come on so I figured Brian would be asleep before I got out, water in my face my eyes closed I hear the shower door open and close then I feel a hand slide across my back I jumped at first then realized it was Brian, I said so you decide you need a shower he laughs and grabs my dick and starts playing with it, the harder my dick gets the harder I feel his poking me in the ass, his dick is slowly sliding in between the cheeks of my ass and I reach back and begin stroking it, Brian is stroking my dick so hard and fast at this point I can’t hold back any longer and I tell him I’m about to come he lets go of me and kneels down in front of me and takes the head of my dick in his mouth and sucks hard and that puts me over the edge I blow my load all in his mouth he milks my dick with his hand to get every last drop and then stands up and kisses me feeding me some of my own cum. This is not the first time I have ever tasted my own cum, every guy has tasted his own at least one time in his life weather he admits it or not, but it was the first time I have had it fed to me on a tongue it was different I will say that. We finished up our shower and headed to the bed I knew I was in for a long night as Brian climbed up in the bed behind me and wrapped his arms around me.
We started off just spooning and Brian couldn’t handle it any longer he pushed me on to my stomach and dove in to my ass with his tongue, licking and pushing his tongue into my hole, it was the best feeling I had ever had in my life, I just can’t put it into words how it felt, he just kept licking and probing until I felt a finger tip at my opening then he slid it in slowly to the first joint I moaned in pleasure and he went a little bit more, he was still licking me with his tongue but the finger felt so good then he ask me if I could handle it I just told him I can’t wait any longer and to do it. Brian spit on he dick and rubbed it all over the head of his dick and stuck it to my hole all I heard was here it comes, his head popped in and slowly he slid the rest of he dick in till I felt his balls touch my ass, he told me it was all in and I just nod my head he began moving slow back and forth at first but started gaining speed it was feeling so good and my dick was standing at attention. I told Brian to let me roll on my back I wanted to see his face while he fucked me. I was in heaven as he rolled me over he never pulled out that was a task in itself but as he began fucking me picking up his speed and thrust I started jacking my dick and making loud noises of pleasure and telling him to fuck me harder, I could feel my limits being stretched and I knew it wouldn’t be long I was about to shoot the biggest load of my life all over both of us, as I came and my ass was squeezing Brian’s dick he went over the edge and busted his load in my ass it was so warm up in me and he just keeps pumping, his dick never went soft and he just kept going and with the extra lube now he was pounding my ass as hard as he could and I was enjoying every second of it and then I saw this look on his face and I could feel he dick get bigger inside me and then he let out a yell and pulled out just in time to shoot all over me, cum hit my for head my chin down my chest to my stomach and all over my dick and balls. He fell over on me and we laid their for at least thirty minutes before moving at all. Brian said I need a shower to which I laughed and said I did to but that’s what started this so I would wait for him to finish first. With a laugh he went off to the shower and I watched him thru the door to the bathroom, wondering if this was a one time thing or would he be coming around a lot.

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Gerard, my uncle and master 2

I woke up sweating. It was hot and I sensed it was late. My entire face was burning with arousal and my cock felt hard than ever. I turned onto my back. My cock had left a huge spot of precum on the bed. I could feel the warm wetness against my skin.
I sighed and with a jolt remember where I was. I was awake and back into his service. Only in my sleep had I been free from him.
I turned my head and saw that my laptop had sprung to life. Little dings told me someone was talking to me on skype.
I sat up with a groan and wiped the sleep from my eyes. I arched over to the laptop. Gerard, or ‘boytrainer’ was talking to me. I saw myself sitting naked with a huge boner on the little webcam screen.
“Morning my slave. Wakey wakey” Gerard said.
The audio was on. “Morning, master” I croaked.
“Look at you, all ready for a new day I see.” He said. My cock was unmistakable on the cam.
“Hmm get yourself clean and go to my cabin. You missed breakfast with the family so I brought you some.” He ordered.
I stretched myself and slowly got up to go to the bathroom for a shower.
*ding ding*. Gerard said something else.
“Wait don’t go wash yourself in the bathroom right away. You should clean yourself first.”
I looked at the webcam confused.
Gerard was quiet for a while and then gave me new orders.
“You are my slave. You don’t wash your cock with just some soap, silly. Use your finger. Twirl it around and lick it clean. “
I sighed deeply. I was too tired to even defy him. I peeled my uncut skin away from my cockhead with one hand and started cleaning it with the other. Soon my finger was shining with my own precum and I licked it off like he told me. I repeated it a few times until my cockhead was dripping in saliva and I tasted nothing but my own cock.
“Good boy” Gerard said. “Go take a shower and get yourself squeaky clean. I want you to smell all nice for your master.” He ordered me.
I sighed again, got up and really went to the bathroom now. I relieved myself and after that took a long warm shower.
I was scared of what was to come. I had no idea how far Gerard would push me. No matter how hard I thought I just couldn’t see a clean way out. But I also wondered if it was worth it. Perhaps it was better to have my family see my naughty video instead of being my uncle’s toy for the rest of the week.
Once I was done I looked into the mirror to myself. I liked what I saw. I was proud of my skinny body. Glad with my cock and I actually really loved my long black hair. Gerard should pay to play with this I, thought.
I combed my hair straight and then walked to my suitcase. I wondered what clothes I was going to wear today but then realized that wasn’t up to me. Even worse, he had told me to go to his cabin but hadn’t told me I could wear any piece of clothing. Oh fuck.
My legs felt like rubber when I walked over to the door. It was quiet outside but I didn’t dare to open it yet. I felt so naked again. I leaned against the door and tried to get myself ready for the walk to his cabin. It wasn’t far but it seemed like miles. Nothing to cover me. Then it got even worse.
I felt it. The familiar twitch and warmth. My cock started to grow inch by inch.
I couldn’t understand why. I was so scared and worried to go outside naked, but yet I got harder and harder. My cock hit the door with a soft pat.
It was too much. I turned away from the door and grabbed a towel from the bathroom. I guessed a towel wasn’t actually clothing so I wasn’t disobeying him. Right?
I knew it was a flimsy excuse. I tied it to my middle and grabbed the door but then stopped myself.
It bothered me that I was going to start the day disobeying Gerard. I didn’t know why it bothered me. Perhaps it was fear, but it just felt wrong to suddenly defy him at the very start.
I hated everything about it. I jerked the towel from my body and threw it violently across the cabin.
Fuck it.
I flung the door open and sprinted to his cabin. The bright sun and cool air on my body felt so exposing I thought I was going to pass out. The soft grass passed under my feet with high speed yet his cabin looked so far away.
I threw my head left and right, looking for anyone who might see me like this. Thankfully our part of the complex was empty. I heard my cousins yell and shout in the distance, but around me there was nothing but empty nature.
I almost crashed into his cabin. I banged the door loudly.
“I’m here” I breathed.
Heavy footsteps told me he was coming. But once they were at the door nothing happened.
I knocked again.
“Please let me in.”
Nothing.
Every seconds I panicked more. I was so exposed and the way back seemed way too long. I heard the yelling of my cousins louder and louder. I wasn’t sure if I was imaging it or if they were actually nearing me. My cock was still hard and I had nothing to hide.
With a big shock I realized my error.
I knocked the door loudly again. “I’m sorry! Please open the door, master” I added the almost magic word.
The door opened right away after I had called him by his title and I stumbled inside.
I was shaking all over. I leaned on my knees and breathed heavily to get my composure back.
Gerard felt like my savoir. It was odd, he was the one forcing me to expose myself like this yet I was so grateful for opening the door I could kiss him. He softly rubbed my back.
“Well done boy.” He complimented me.
Once I had caught my breath I looked up to my master. He was fully dressed this morning and it seemed in a cheery mood. He chuckled.
“Kind of a shame having you already sweating after being so clean. Ah well lets eat.” He said and leaded me to the living room.
My heart sank when I entered it.
He had done his best on the breakfast table. It was filled from side to side with food. Fresh orangejuice was in a large pitcher. There were two empty plates waiting for us on either side of the table.
Gerard had taken a chair from outside for me. One that wasn’t plastic like his but made from woven wood strings. Right in the middle of the chair he had set a rubber toy with the flat base caught between two strings. I just stared at it. I looked actually kind of small. I didn’t know they made anal toys in those sizes as well, being used to seeing the toys for porn movies.
I felt him softly squeeze my shoulder.
“Looks good doesn’t it?” he said happily. He walked over to it and stood right next to the chair, offering it to me.
“It’s a good thing they have these chairs here. Or else I would have had to work with glue or tape and that wouldn’t look right for my little toy.” I didn’t know he meant me or the rubbery thing stuck on the chair. My cock was pointing proudly forward again. I hated it but this time I knew why.
I had never used a real toy. Just that one sharpie and sometimes a finger. This was more of the real thing. Something made for pleasure and a part of me couldn’t wait to try it out.
“Come here.” Gerard ordered me gently. Step by step I walked towards the wooden chair. My heart was pounding again. Once I was standing in front of him I looked down at my own bouncing cock.
I didn’t want him to see I was kind of happy with this.
“So have you ever played with a real sex toy?” he asked. I shook my head. “No master.”
“I thought so. I’ll make it easier on you.” He said and grabbed something from his pocket. It was a tiny black bottle with a naked man on it. He uncapped it and poured some of the slick liquid over the rubber toy. It shone all over now and looked inviting. I turned myself and stared at the breakfast table while I lowered myself to the toy.
I grabbed the edges of the chair so I could carry my weight as I moved my hips back and forward, aligning my hole with the tip of the toy. Once I had found it I slowly lowered myself.
I opened up. Slowly my hole accepted the toy as I went further down. The first inch was fine, but nearing the seconds the toy got wider and I felt the pressure increase. At the third inch it started to really hurt and nearing the last inch, at the widest part of the toy I couldn’t take it anymore. I held my weight but stopped moving.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry I can’t.” I breathed. Gerard moved slowly and placed both his hands on my hips. He didn’t push me down but kept me from going back up.
As gentle as a lover he whispered “I’m sorry, what?”.
I started to sweat all over and felt my face burning. “I’m sorry master.” I quickly said.
Gerard let go and I moved myself back up, away from the pain and pressure. The moment the toy exited my toy a rush of pure pleasure washed over me. I let out a high pitched girly moan that embarrassed me to no end. Gerard chuckled.
“You know, it’s called a toy for a reason. Don’t force yourself on there, play with it.” He told me patiently.
I was glad he didn’t say anything about the sound I had made. Shivering I lowered myself to the toy again. It would never work, I thought.
The first inch went in easy again. But Gerard stopped me when I went lower. He placed both his hands on either cheek, carrying my weight.
“You need to ride it a little” he told me and lifted me a tiny bit, then lowered me. Again I made that weird childish moan. I bit my lip and Gerard removed his hands. I quickly carried my own weight before I slipped down.
He caressed his thumb over my lip. “No no no Lex. Don’t be ashamed. Let yourself go.”
I opened my mouth and let out a long satisfying ‘ah’. Gerard smiled and cupped my face.
I couldn’t think anymore. I was so aroused. I knew he was enjoying my hard cock and my embarrassed face but I couldn’t stop myself.
“Ride it” he whispered.
I obeyed. I moved my butt up and down. It felt amazing. At first it was just the rubber sliding along my opening. But I started to realize I was holding the chair. Both my arms were nowhere near my ass that was being filled. My own body started to move faster. The room filled itself with my moans and all I wanted was more. More and deeper.
The intense pressure started to feel good and dirty. There was an actual toy in me.
It went deeper and deeper. My cock was twitching and throbbing. I let myself go and with one final thrust I lowered my body over the last inch. There was a tiny hint of pain but then my hole closed itself over the final smaller part of the toy. I was plugged.
My own butt was stuck to this chair, plugged and caught by a real toy. I was breathing loudly and my nails hurt from digging themselves into the chair.
Gerard softly massaged my belly and chest and I leaned back. It was over. The toy felt a bit annoying so I spread my legs as far as I could, easing the pressure.
I couldn’t help myself and grabbed my balls and pulled them up. It was a strange sight. I could see the toy just disappear in my own body. I smiled proudly to Gerard.
“Perfect.” He told me and moved behind me.
He slid the chair towards the table and I yelled out loudly. The scratching of the chair over the floor sent vibrations all throughout my body. I leaned forward and grabbed my tummy with both my arms where the vibrations had been. Breathing loudly again.
Gerard grabbed my shoulders and gave me a very intense and relaxing massage.
“Just relax yourself, you’ll get used to it.” He comforted me.
Once my breathing had slowed and I could open my eyes again he stopped and settled himself on his own chair.
“And?” he asked while he grabbed some bread “How does it feel?” he asked me.
I shrugged as much as I dared. It felt as if any movement I made would stop the pleasure and start pain. “I
 I don’t know, master” I stammered.
“Well does it hurt?” he asked.
I shook my head slowly. “No, master. It just feels
 full” I said.
He chuckled again.
“Well I’m glad it didn’t hurt. It is the smallest buttplug I could find.” By the way he said it I knew what I had to say. I didn’t want to, but I felt so vulnerable I had to.
“Thank you, master” I softly whispered.
We started eating breakfast. It was difficult at first. Whenever I grabbed something from the table and moved back I whimpered and moaned. The toy didn’t hurt but my body kept telling me it was there. In my own ass. I felt dirty and vulnerable. My cock slowly went flaccid.
Gerard started chatting. About what my family had planned for the day. The great weather. How his night was.
I started to relax more. I started to enjoy myself. Then Gerard asked me how I figured out I am gay. The question took me by surprise. But suddenly I felt so relieved and happy. Throughout all this mess of him using me I had forgotten an important part. I now personally knew someone who knows about my sexuality. For the first time in my life I could openly talk about it.
I first answered him shortly, but quickly I opened up a waterfall of stories and feelings. How guilty I had felt. My first crush. The gay porn I watched. Everything.
Gerard listened with great care and patience.
Once I was done we were quiet for a bit. Then I asked him a question.
“How did you figure it out? Master.” I softly asked.
Gerard chuckled.
“That would be a complex story. And too personal. But how about I’ll tell you how I started training boys like you?” he offered in return.
I nodded.
“It comes with a small price though.” He said with a friendly smile and handed me a glass teacup.
“Fill it up. Just your precum though, no orgasms yet.” He ordered, then he grinned. “Oh and no hands either.”
I could have known. I actually kind of enjoyed the idea. I clasped the cup between my legs and lay my flaccid cock in the glass. My cock already made an imprint on the side with precum.
I shook my hips back and forward. Very slowly. It felt amazing and my cock increased in length with every thrust. Once it was pressing hard against the glass I stopped. I waited for it to go soft again and looked up at Gerard waiting for his story.
He started telling me how he first just watched boys and men jerk themselves on cam. How he thought it would arouse him but ended up just boring him. Until he met a boy online, “only half as cute as you though” he said with a smile, that wouldn’t mind giving him a little show.
He stopped talking here. My cock had gone soft and I was rocking back and forward with my body making it hard again. Once I had stopped and had my breath under control Gerard continued his story.
He told me how that boy wasn’t actually that good at giving a show. So he started directing him. Giving him ideas and tips on how to be more sexy and dirty. It didn’t take long for him to realize that that was what he had been looking for. After he was ‘done with the boy’ he started to really get into it. He did tell me once more that so far it had only been online. I was his first actual little slave.
My cock had gone flaccid and once more I rocked my hips. The pressure deep inside my body made me shiver and I felt myself leaking. Once it was hard Gerard ordered me to squeeze out everything and show him the cup. I obeyed.
One side of the cup had a nice decent layer of precum. The clear slick juice was running down slowly in a tiny puddle on the bottom. Gerard took the cup from my hands and looked at it closely.
“Not bad.” He said and then raised it to me “Tea?” he asked with a big smile.
I nodded slowly, knowing that if I refused I would receive my dose in another way.
He filled the cup with water and placed a teabag inside. I could smell the sweet aroma of roseberry.
He handed it back to me. I took a small sip.
It tasted wonderful. I felt the nice warmth and sweetness of the tea, while the aftertaste was unmistakable my own cock. I blushed a little when I thought of doing this more often with my own tea. I took a few more sips and let the warmth course over me. I fully relaxed now. I was still a little aroused but more in control.
“You like it?” Gerard asked.
I nodded faintly. Why was it so difficult to defy him. All I wanted was to disappear and relax.
Gerard got up and took the cup from my hands. He opened his fly and aimed his own cock right over the glass. After a squeeze I saw a huge dose of precum fall in and mix with the tea and my stuff. He handed it back to me.
I looked at it. I couldn’t see anymore which of the floating strings where his or mine. I didn’t care. I took a sip. I could clearly taste cock stronger now. A salty musky taste. I wanted to wince and grimace. Tell him it was disgusting. Instead I felt kind of proud. I could taste another mans cock. I was actually swallowing it. My cock got harder and the plug felt tighter.
I hated him so much yet it tasted beautiful. I hid my reaction from Gerard.
He didn’t sit back down but instead walked from the table to a large suitcase that was in the corner of the room. He opened it up and I got a glimpse of bright red colored clothing and a hint of lace.
Gerard saw me watching and quickly turned the case away from my sight.
“No peaking now. You don’t want to ruin the surprise now?” He said.
“No, master” I softly answered.
Gerard mumbled to himself while searching through the suitcase.
After a minute or so he said “Ah, gotcha.” And picked out some kind of underwear. It was neon blue laced. It was the tiniest piece of fabric for a underwear and I quickly noticed to front was wrong.
Or missing in a way.
“Come here my little boy.” Gerard said friendly. I took a deep breath and tensed up all my muscles. In my head I slowly counted from 3 to 0. I stood up.
There was a twinge of pain and a huge increase of pressure, quickly followed by a ‘plop’ and a near orgasm. My ass was freed from the plug and I nearly fell down in pleasure.
My entire being disappeared. I wanted to run to Gerard and tear his pants down so I could stuff his cock in my mouth. I wanted to moan loud and jerk myself to an orgasm. My hole was throbbing pleasantly and my knees were shaking.
The feeling quickly disappeared luckily.
I turned and tried to walk to Gerard. I only made it two steps and them my legs gave way. I nearly fell to the floor but Gerard dropped the underwear and launched himself forward. He clapsed both my arms and I fell onto his body.
“Careful now” he said breathing heavily and softly stroked my back. I felt his clothes against my naked body. My hard cock was pressed against him. I hated myself for it but I hugged him tightly. I pressed my head on his chest and relaxed. I felt safe with him.
Once I had a grip on my own body again Gerard slowly let me go. He picked up the underwear and gave it to me.
“For you.” He said.
I took it from him and thanked my master.
They were crotchless panties. So girly.
I had to turn it around a few times before I saw how they should be worn. Then I slid it over my legs.
The fabric was softer than anything I had ever worn before. It was difficult to get my hard cock into the slit at the front but I managed. Eventually with a bit of tugging I got my balls through them as well.
The panties made my package stand out more than ever.
“Perfect” Gerard told me and pushed me towards the bathroom. It felt weird walking with it. My cock kept tugging on the underwear so the little string at the back rubbed over my still throbbing hole.
Inside the bathroom Gerard showed me to the mirror. I was pleasantly surprised with the result. My round butt looked cute in the girly underwear. It was so weird seeing the blue lace on my hairless body. If I would squint and hide my cock I looked like a teenage girl. I looked
 sexy.
I couldn’t help but smile a little and I turned sideways, showing off my butt.
Gerard softly slapped it and made the skin jiggle.
“See, you really are a naughty boy.” He complimented me.
“Thank you, master” I thanked him.
We walked back again. Instead of sitting down at the breakfast table Gerard poured himself a cup of coffee and took it out back. There was a tiny porch on the backside of his cabin where more of those wooden chairs stood. I followed him out but Gerard sent me back to get my tea. I should finish it, he told me.
It was weird sitting down. I could feel my balls and cock touch the wood while I was wearing underwear. We sat down in silence for a while. I silently drank my juiced up tea and he sipped of his coffee. I felt the outdoor air. I felt the sun on my naked skin, yet this time I didn’t felt exposed. It didn’t really feel that naked. After seeing myself in the mirror. Seeing myself as being, sexy, I didn’t really mind it so much. Adding to that was Gerard sitting next to me. Weirdly, I felt safe with him.
I really relaxed now. I enjoyed the weather, my dirty tea and naughty underwear.
“Wanna get dressed and see what the rest is up to?” Gerard asked me.
I nodded “Yeah sure.”
There was silence. Then Gerard sighed deeply.
“Come now Lex, you were doing so great this morning.”
Oh fuck. I was so relaxed I had forgotten.
“I’m sorry master!” I quickly said. But Gerard was shaking his head.
“Go fetch all your clothes, and walk slow this time. I want to a relaxed stroll and not a sprint.”
My heart started to pound. I dreaded the walk. I slowly got up and walked around his cabin towards the trail that led to mine. Every step made my panties tug on my crotch and remind me of my naughty underwear. Slowly I started to relax. My mind was divided. A part was panicking and shouting I should run, yet another kind of wanted to be caught. I wanted to be seen in my revealing underwear. I wanted more people than just me and my uncle see how good it looked on me. How it made me look sexy.
When I closed my cabin door behind me I was actually a bit disappointed no one had seen me. I quickly fetched all my clothing and stuffed them in my own suitcase. I picked it up and slowly walked back to my master. Step by step I revealed myself to the world without being seen.
I was actually smiling when I walked back into his cabin.
I handed my suitcase to my master and I quickly started to sort through my clothes. Eventually he found one of my low-waist skinny jeans. I loved that one. The middle curved downwards leaving hardly any room for my crotch. I didn’t like it that it was so revealing. But the feminine curve in the jeans made my body look awesome.
However I knew he chose that one for it wouldn’t hide much of the lace around my waste. Before he handed it to me he slipped his hand in the left pocked and pulled the white fabric out.
“Don’t worry about it. I’ll sow it back again at the end of the week.” He said before he grabbed a pair of scissors and neatly cut away the sowing line leaving a hole.
“There.” Master said. “Now you have access to your beautiful cock whenever I want you to have.” And he gave me the jeans.
I wrestled myself in the tight jeans and felt pretty good on how my cock and butt touched the fabric inside. It was exposing and dirty.
I slipped my hand in my pocket and felt how I could touch the skin on my leg. Gerard had picked out a nice tight black shirt. It was a good choice, it hid my panties unless I would raise my arms above my head. After I put on my shoes Gerard started touching my crotch.
He placed his hand between my legs and started to feel me up. Slowly he got me hard. I had to steady my self with his shoulders again and moaned softly as my uncle played with my cock through my jeans.
Once I had an almost painful bulge he used his thumb to shove my cock to the left.
With a bit of tugging he managed to get my cock through the hole in my pocket until the head peaked out. He softly fingered the tip of my uncut skin and let it slip between it. The bare touch of his finger on my cockhead really made me moan and shiver. He then fed that finger to me and I licked it slowly.
“Perfect.” He said.
We left the cabin to go join the rest of the family at the main building.
The first part of the walk was difficult. With my head out of my jeans every step I made jerked on my cock. Keeping it hard and exposed. I started walking slower as we were nearing the first of the other cabins. Eventually I stopped completely and waited for my cock to go soft and I could hide it again.
Master didn’t mind but patiently waited for my body to relax.
I knew why. The crotch less panties made me have a bulge even if I was completely soft. Between my legs you could even see an outline of my lowest ball. I ignored it.
Once I was ready we moved on and eventually found mom and dad sitting in the sun on a patch of grass behind the main building. My sisters and all of my cousins were on the far side of the complex in the pool. My parents greeted me and they thanked Gerard for bringing me breakfast as we sat down next to them. At first I was nervous. I thought that any movement I made would show them my naughty underwear. But they were too busy tanning and relaxing.
After a while I started to get bored.
The morning with uncle had got me so aroused and my emotions all over the place that this normal tanning was just boring and dull. Somehow I wanted a new sexual impulse. I took short glances to Gerard, seeing if he ordered me something, but he didn’t. He took off his shirt and relaxed like my parents. He only once teased me by asking me why I didn’t take my shirt off. Knowing that would fully reveal the laced string around my hips.
After a long hour of doing nothing my parents got up and said they were going for a swim. I didn’t join them, fearing what uncle might ask of me if I did. He stayed silent accept for the occasional chit chat. No orders, no slave stuff. Just relaxing.
It was terrible. I kept being worried and anticipating about what would happen next. My cock was stuck in my skinnies with a hole in my panties and jeans. Nothing happened.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the heat of the sun. I was almost asleep when I felt his hand on my leg. The sudden touch caused me to jolt. He chuckled.
“Are you relaxing?” he whispers.
“Yes, master” I whispered back.
“Aroused?” he asked.
“No, not really, master.” I replied.
He smiled friendly and let go of my leg.
“Do you despise you entire family, or is there an uncle, aunt or cousin you can actually talk to?” he asked.
I raised my eyebrow in surprise. I hadn’t expected such a question. I thought about it for a while.
“Mary.” I finally answered. Aunt Mary wasn’t actually related but married to one of my uncles. She had grown up in our capital and she had this open and direct way of talking. I kind of liked her.
“I’m going to give you an order you are going to hate. But trust me in this, it would be good for you to follow it.” Gerard slowly said.
I was really in fear now. Suddenly I felt completely naked again and hating Gerard. If he would corrupt my relationship to the only one I could actually talk to I would be out of this whole mess. I didn’t care what would happen but I would stop and go to the cops.
The order he gave me was nothing I could have suspected.
“I want you to find Mary and come out to her.” He softly said.
“What?!” I replied.
Gerard sighed. I knew I hadn’t called him master but whatever. I didn’t know what his plan was but I didn’t like it anyway.
He repeated his order with care. Stopping after every word.
“I want you to find Mary and come out to her.”
“Why?” I retorted.
He grabbed my leg again. “I have already explained why I do what I do. Now, we can either go back to my cabin and figure out a new way for you to obey me. Or, you can stop acting like a brat and do what I told you. Go.”
I hated his relaxed tone. So warm and calming, even though there was a clear threat in what he said.
Hatred rushed through me. I whispered so I made sure only he heard me.
“Why don’t you stick your cock in me and be done with it.” I told him.
Right afterwards my face burned and I felt scared. I did my best to hide it from him.
Gerard reacted relaxed and he chuckled. “Beg me for it.” He said.
I looked at him. “what?”
“Beg. Go on your knees and beg me for it and I’ll give you my cock.” He patiently waited for my reply.
I was too shocked and angry to get my voice to work. He raised one eyebrow.
“No? Well go find Mary then.” He said and leaned back into his chair and closed his eyes.
How was it that he had so much power of me. It was so difficult to grasp. I gave up. I stood up, adjusted my girly string that to my hatred felt so good and stalked off.
I didn’t know where I was going until I stood in front of the closed door of Mary’s cabin. It seemed my body would listen to him even if I didn’t .
I raised my arm to knock, and then lowered it again. What the hell was I going to do now. Just randomly tell her about me being gay. Even my best friends didn’t know.
The only ones who did were anonymous old perverts online and my uncle, who was worse than all the perverts combined.
I was about to leave the cabin when I heard a voice behind me.
“Mary is at the back!”
One of my cousins ran past the cabin followed by another who was making some sort of death scream. Before I could really go away I heard her voice.
“Yeah I’m here! Who is it?” I heard her yell from the back side of the cabin.
With lead in my shoes I followed the path that curved around the cabin and ended in another small path of grass with some chairs and a blanket. Mary was in one of the chairs and she was holding a glass of wine. I waved slowly at her.
“Lex! Oh come join me. I missed you at breakfast.” She invited me with a smile.
I slowly sat down in a chair next to her and hated the fact the string pleasantly rubbed over my hole as I did that.
The fact my left pocket was missing for easy acces to my own cock, and that I was wearing ladies underwear, and the fact my ass still throbbed from my ‘special chair’ that morning all reminded me of the power my uncle had. I had really no choice.
“Can I talk to you?” I softly asked.
Within seconds she sat up and sat her wine next to her. She knew I wasn’t there for a friendly chat, women are like that I guess.
“What is it hon? Did something happen?” she questioned. I shook my head slowly.
Just like that morning, I opened my mouth and an entire waterfall came out.
I told her I was gay, and I hated myself for it. And the struggle I had. I started to sob and eventually cry.
Mary turned out to be more awesome than I had thought. She comforted me in the best way. Told me it was fine and there was nothing wrong with it. That I was handsome and would have no trouble finding a boyfriend. That my parents would have no problems with it. On and on she went.
It felt incredibly good.
After a long talk I left her. I walked in an emotional daze towards my cabin. I felt so free. So relieved. Someone else now knew and she had been so good with it. In a dreamlike state I arrived at my cabin.
“Hey come here.” I heard him yell. I turned my head. On the path to his cabin Gerard was waiting for me. In the same daze I walked over to him and followed him towards his cabin.
We went inside and he closed the door behind me. Once we were completely alone I turned to him and fell in his arms. I started to cry again and thanked him over and over again.
He slowly rubbed my back and kissed the top of my head.
“You did great.” He whispered.
Once my tears were dried up I let him go again. My face had left a huge wet spot on his shirt but he didn’t seem to mind. He was smiling proudly.
“See, you can trust me.” He said and I nodded.
“Come, I’ll give you a reward. The punishment for your behaviour has to wait.” He said and walked to the back of his cabin and went to the porch.
I followed him.
Outside on the grass was a big beach towel with a pillow at one end. Gerard motioned me to lay down and I did. Gerard kneeled beside me and started to undress me. Piece by piece he got me naked. I was still so shook up from my coming out I wasn’t even worried. I just faintly wondered how he would use me. He even took the naughty underwear off so I was completely naked and exposed to him.
“Turn around.” He ordered me. I obeyed.
So my ass would be used, I thought. But didn’t really care.
I felt him lay his hands on my upper back. Then he lifted his palms so only his thumbs where touching my back. He applied some pressure and did something else. I’m not sure what he did but within seconds I was softly moaning in pure pleasure. Not erotic pleasure, just pure relaxed pleasure.
His magic hands got my entire body relaxed with just a few pushes left and right.
I lost my grip on the world and soon I was face down in the pillow revelling in pure bliss.
Lower and lower his hands went, gripping, touching and rubbing every muscle my back seemed to have and get them relaxed.
I have no idea how long I lay there. I had never been happier in my life. It felt beyond amazing. He touched my hole more than once. That was slightly erotic, but it was so gentle and relaxed it only added to my bliss.
If he had asked me if he could fuck me then I would have said yes without a doubt. For once I was truly, truly grateful with him. But he didn’t.
It was nearing dinner time when he got up and left me for a short period. I hardly noticed. I was completely out of it.
When he came back I heard him crouch near my legs. Very gently he lifted on of my feet up and slid something around it, then my other.
It wasn’t the same underwear as before. It felt tougher. When he started to slide it up higher I did feel it was definitely not normal underwear. Once he got near my butt he stopped. I didn’t look.
I was really enjoying my so called ‘master’ dress me like I was a young boy. Or as if he was my servant. I used the pillow to hide my smile.
My smile quickly disappeared when his finger went onto my ass and right towards my hole. Gently he started to cover it in lube. Once his finger slipped into me. I gasped for air and my cock sprung up in pleasure. It felt amazing. I lifted up my ass and nearly begged him to continue.
I softly bit the pillow to hide my voice.
Then his finger left my body. I gasped for air again.
“This might feel a bit uncomfortable.” Gerard said and I felt him push something hard against my hole. He pushed harder. I moaned loudly and girly as my hole opened up for it and Gerard pushed it deep inside me. A second later my hole closed again. Something was in me.
Shivering I looked back to Gerard. He was smiling and tugged the underwear over my middle. The string slipped between my crack and held, whatever it was, in me.
Then he raised one hand. Something round was between his fingers. I was wondering what it was when he pressed his thumb against it and it made a ‘click’ sound.
I lost all contact with the world. My legs kicked outwards and I really moaned now. My entire lower half was in pure pleasure. My cock balls and something deep inside me vibrated. I moaned again and again and then another soft ‘click’ put an end to it.
“I’m glad you like it.” Gerard chuckled.
“What is it?” I breathed.
Gerard stood up slowly.
“A vibrating egg, with remote.” He happily told me. I was in complete shock.
“Oh don’t worry. I tied the little string to your thong so I can always take it out when I want too.” He comforted me, although that wasn’t what was worrying me.
“Come boy, get dressed. Dinner is ready soon.” He ordered me.
I slowly got up.
I hated the fact that the string was so cute. It was black and had little diamond hearts all over it. My cock barely fitted in there, but it made a cute bulge. I tugged it higher and a moan escaped me when the string pushed against my filled hole. I shivered and breathed deeply until I was myself again.
Then I slowly got dressed. Gerard pushed the button again when I was putting on my shirt.
I moaned loudly and my knees buckled.
“My my,” I heard him “You are going to have to be a bit more quiet unless you want the entire family looking at you.” He joked and went inside the cabin.
I ignored him and quickly put my shirt on. I secretly tugged on the sides of the strings so it would be visible above my jeans.
Then I went inside as well.
Gerard changed into a new outfit and leaded me to the door. Before he opened it he told me to thank him.
“Thank you, master” I told him quickly.
He smiled friendly.
“No, thank me for real.” He said and cocked his head and opened his arms.
I wasn’t going to kiss him. Fuck that.
I turned my head and ignored him.
The lower half of my body instantly turned into jello. The vibrating egg made me lose my mind.
There was a click, instead of it going off the intensity increased. I moaned loudly and my legs gave way. Gerard caught me in a hug. He held me for a minute and then another click and I lost myself completely. I sank down to the floor and could do nothing more than breathe and moan.
Gerard did something and there was a cock in front of me now. I could see it, smell it.
He ordered me something. I didn’t really hear it. All I could see was red. My body moved on its own, pouted my lips and kissed his soft cock. First the tip, then higher and higher. Trailing his length with my lips. Planting soft kiss after kiss.
All I felt and heard were the vibrations in my lower tummy.
Gerard pulled his skin back and said something. I kissed his exposed head, licked it clean and kissed it again.
A click and my mind was free again. I disgustingly swallowed his taste and leaned back, away from his cock, against the door. Gerard smilingly stuffed his cock back in his underwear and zipped up.
He crouched in front of me and wiped my hair from my face. He planted a gently kiss on my forehead.
“Good boy.” He said. He placed his hands under my arms and lifted me from the ground.
Once I had my feet securely under me again he opened the door and patted my ass. I whimpered softly when I felt his little slap move the egg deeper in me.
While escorting me out he chuckled and teased. “Shhh, we can’t have you moan like a little girl when the family is around.”
I ignored him and focussed on walking. It was more difficult than I had thought. After a couple of yards the toy in my butt started to sink down to my hole. I had the clench to keep it in despite the tight thong I was wearing.
After I while I pushed on my own butt to get it securely in. I whimpered and had to stop to gather myself. My cock twitched in pleasure.
Gerard was patient. He didn’t ask or force me to walk faster but let me set the pace.
I had to push on my ass 3 more times before we got to the main building. Every push was closer to the family and more embarrassing.
My cock was half hard, but luckily the thong held it nicely in place so all one could see was a thick package between my legs. No outlines or anything.
Nearly everyone was already seated and eating. We walked past the long table to find seats when one of my uncles quickly turned his head.
“Gerard! I haven’t talked to you yet. Come have a seat” he said and pointed at an empty chair next to him. I was lucky, there were no other empty seats near him, so before Gerard could stop me I walked further to the far end of the table. As far away from Gerard as I could.
I prayed the distance would be too far for his remote. I saw Mary and she gave me a wink. I nodded back with a smile. Eventually I settled down near two of my aunts that were deep in conversation.
I secretly glanced to Gerard. He was avidly listening to my uncle and paid me no attention.
I started eating in silence.
The longer I waited to more convinced I became that I was out of his reach. I ate the first course, soup, without any problems.
I was offered a beer and I took it. I relaxed somewhat. The toy felt naughty in me, but without the vibrations I had no trouble focussing on eating and listening to the conversation of my aunts.
Halfway through the main course, after I had just swallowed a piece of chicken, all my muscles tensed up and I bit my lower lip hard so I wouldn’t moan.
The vibration had lasted less than a second. I was nothing more than a reminder. I had felt amazingly good and I got red in shame and pleasure. I didn’t look to him. I ignored him and continued eating.
I was scared someone would notice though. I had imagined the little buzzing had echoed throughout the entire building. But no one even looked at me. Everyone was busy with themselves.
By the time I was eating desert I had received 3 more of those tiny bursts of pleasure. I started to love it. I heard the buzz of my entire family around me. I was surrounded by them, yet I felt isolated and private. Only one other man in the room knew how dirty I was. He gave me pleasure or took it away without anyone else knowing it.
During desert one of my aunts asked how I was doing. I knew why she asked. She didn’t care one bit about me. But there was nothing better to do accept wait for Gerard to embarrass me, so I played her game.
I told her I was doing just fine and asked about her.
“Ah, well you know” she sighed. “it’s tough, so tough.” And then stopped talking. For a second I thought about just ignoring her. I knew she was waiting for me to ask about it. Instead I took my time by opening a second beer. Once I was done she was still waiting for me so I took the bait.
“Oh really? What’s so tough?” I asked her, feigning interest.
And there it was. My question had opened an entire monologue about her house, and the kids. And of course her art that was doing so well but was so tough lately. On and on and on.
I leaned on one hand and said the obligated yes and reallys. Another burst send me in heaven. From the corner of my eye I saw Gerard watching me. I looked at him shortly and then back to my aunt.
I was so thankful. For the first time I was actually able to enjoy myself talking to my family.
Her story was so full with stuff I didn’t believe it bored the crap out of me. But that didn’t matter.
I moved my left hand under the table and stuck it in my pocket, through the hole to my crotch.
I poked and played with my cock in my thong until I had enough. While still listing to my aunt I tugged the thong to the side so my cock would be free. I pulled it towards my pocket and Gerard helped me with another short bust.
My cock was rock hard and with a bit of tugging I pulled it through my pocket so the head was exposed under the dinner table. I used my fingers on my skin to jerk my cock. It was beautiful.
I heard my aunt and the buzz of the rest of my family so close. But hidden in the noise I could hear the sounds my cock made under the table. I smelled it.
I leaned my hand on my free hand still pretending to listen. I used my palm to hide my moans whenever I felt another blissful burst.
After a while I switched hand. I used my right to pleasure myself while looking at my aunt, and used my left to secretly coat my lips in my precum and suck it in me. Revelling in my own dirty taste.
My breathing got heavy but I hid it. I was slowly turning red with arousal but didn’t care.
No one cared anyway.
I started playing with the tip of my beer bottle. Dumping small doses of precum in my beer and even then my aunt was still just talking and talking. I smiled greatly when I drank it and tasted myself through the beer.
I finished the beer faster than ever. Craving for more of my taste. By the time the bottle was empty my cock was hard but all dry. Even the little bursts made nothing.
Time seemed to slow down. All the noise was just a buzz around me. My hips moved on their own, rocking my body softly back and forward rubbing my butt over the chair, making the toy move deep inside me. The sudden vibrations made me shudder in pleasure. I got a permanent happy smile on my face and my eyes almost teared in bliss.
I wanted more.
I undid my button and pulled my cock from my pocket, upwards. I felt my hard cock press against my belly. I caressed it more, feeling it twitch under my fingers. I closed my jeans again but left my cock upwards like the day before. This time on purpose. I knew a single wrong motion would expose it to my family. I wanted to feel the excitement of it.
I feigned a headache and excused myself. I fled from my aunt but without hurry. I slowly left the main hall. Every step I made showed the hard shaft under my shirt.
The light outside was dying. I had been ‘listening’ to my aunt longer than I had thought. It was quiet outside, beside the noise coming from the main building.
I looked around me to make sure no one was there and then stretched myself. Lifting up my shirt so I could feel the naked air against my cock.
The door behind me opened so I quickly pulled my arms down again.
It wasn’t needed, Gerard had followed me.
He was smiling and jerked with his head in the direction of our cabins. I slowly followed him.
“Did you enjoy yourself?” he asked.
“Yes, master” I whispered the last word.
We walked for a few yards in silence.
“Show me.” He ordered me.
I wanted more, so much more. Instead of lifting up my shirt I pulled the front of my pants down, making my cock bounced downwards pointing out in front of me.
Gerard chuckled lightly. I felt that familiar shaming rush when I kept walking with my cock plainly out. I didn’t stop it.
“Why isn’t it shining?” Gerard asked me.
“What?” I responded, I didn’t get his question.
“Your tool, it looks dry. Why? Wasn’t the little toy enough for you?” he patiently asked.
I flushed red but smiled at the same time.
“Its
 well” I didn’t know how to tell him. Luckily he quickly understood. He chuckled again.
“Good boy, you are starting to learn.” He complimented me.
Once we left the last of the cabins behind us he ordered me to undress. I obeyed without protest. I wanted it. I wanted to feel the exposed air on my body. To feel dirty. I had to keep the underwear on for the toy was still in me. Instead of cowering this time I spread my arms and breathed deeply.
Showing off my body to the world, let them watch.
We walked further. At the last corner I heard a click and my world disappeared again. The vibrations were there and I softly moaned in pleasure.
Another click and I quickly bit in my hand to prevent louder moans. The vibrations increased. Another click and my legs simply disappeared. I sank down onto the cold ground, unable to think or breathe.
Everything vibrated.
Gerard crouched next to me and said something. I couldn’t understand it anymore, my brain simply stopped working.
I felt a comforting arm around my naked back. He lifted me back onto my feet and pushed me forward. I took one step and my legs gave way again.
Gerard was quick. He placed his other arm around my knees and in a single swoop lifted me from the ground. He carried me like a father, or hero. I felt the ground under me moved with every step he took. All I could to was shiver and moan in pleasure in his arms.
My body was twitching and I clutched his shirt tightly.
The light changed and he lowered me onto something soft.
He said something else but I just couldn’t think. His warm broad hands spread my legs slowly.
Something warm and small tickled my lips. I opened my mouth and sucked it in. It played with my tongue for a bit.
Then it left my mouth, dripping in spit.
The warm wriggly thing crawled along my inner thigh until it found my opening. It went inside.
I screamed in pleasure now.
Gerards finger went in deeper, seeking the toy. It had quickly found it and I heard the vibrations increase when the tip hit the toy.
I clutched his hand. I could feel it. His warm broad hand between my legs, with one finger disappearing in my body.
I felt him fucking me. It was odd. His hand wasn’t moving yet I could feel his finger going in deeper and back.
My own body was doing it. My hips were rocking back and forward, moving my hole over his finger, forcing the toy deeper.
I squirmed and tried to get the control over my body back. My uncles finger was inside my body. Actually inside me, my own uncle, and all I could do was moan and beg for more.
Then there was an odd but intense pressure inside me. It reached a peak and suddenly everything stopped. The toy was out.
Gerard got up and walked to my laptop, leaving me wriggling on the bed. My hips still rocking softly, seeking for an echo of the pleasure.
Finally, without the vibrations I got a slight grip on the world. I was staring at the ceiling trying to control my breathing. Trying to control my thoughts. I was so aroused all I could hear was my own blood rushing. There was a pleasant feeling on my finger and between my legs. I was caressing my own throbbing hole, searching for an echo of my uncles finger.
A quiet ‘pling’ distracted me.
I turned my head and looked at my master. He was sitting down next to the little table and my laptop. The webcam light was on.
“Since you are so good at giving shows, I thought it is time to
 broaden your audience.” He said the last sentence deliberately slow. I looked at the screen.
I could see myself on the webcam, nude and fully aroused. Taking a closer look I recognized the window. It was a broadcast site. Not a private chat service like I used to use for my sessions, it was an open broadcast.
The entire world could now look at me if they wished. On the right side was a chatstream and above it was a number that showed the amount of watchers. It was displaying a zero.
I looked at myself in the window. I couldn’t help but realize I looked sexy. So smooth and clean in the orange light of the cabin. I smiled and I suddenly saw the number spring to 10.
There were 10 strangers watching me now. Me, not porn or some twink model, but me. I showed them my cock more clearly, played with it. Let them see I was uncut and fully aroused. I saw small compliments in the chatbox appear. I sat up on the edge of the bed. So they could clearly see my face. My heart was thumping loudly. Not just because I was so aroused, but it was exciting. I had no control on who could see me now. They were strangers somewhere on this world and they now knew what I was. Who I was.
The number rised again. Displaying so many I thought it was a glitch or bug. They asked for more.
And I gave it to them. I spread my legs and searched my hole with my finger. I played with it, touched and caressed it. I felt that warming twitch from my ass spread to my entire body.
I went inside myself. It didn’t just feel wonderful, I looked at the screen and saw what I was doing. I saw myself, my own familiar face, on the internet showing the world I could finger myself. More people started watching, I couldn’t read what they were saying anymore.
“Show them how you really are.” Gerard whispered. I obeyed with a smile. I crawled back onto the bed in a doggy position. I licked my finger extensively. The same one that had been in me. I licked every side of it before pushing it back into me. Feeling the warm and pleasant feeling of my insides. I softly fucked myself while looking at myself displayed on the laptop. I stretched one leg so my hard cock was visible before I entered a second finger inside myself. I slowly fucked myself, making my cock twitch by pushing fingers into myself. Again and again.
I started to moan and hid my face in the matrass. Silencing myself. I pushed my two fingers in and out of myself. Over and over, feeling the pleasant mix of stretching my hole and the shocks I had deep inside my body.
I looked once more to the screen. The number couldn’t be real. My clean skin and long hair still made me look innocent. Despite my fingers inside myself. It was a lie. I took a deep breath and really started fucking myself. Pushing my fingers in and out, fast and hard. I was too late and I moaned loudly, the world now knew I sounded like a girl. I got flushed with embarrassment, but one hard push with my fingers and I lost all thoughts once more.
I felt a painful pressure in my balls. I realized how close I was. I couldn’t think straight. With the world watching I knew there was only one way to finish it.
I stopped my hand and turned my body. I lay on my back for a few seconds collecting my breath. Then I flipped my legs up and over my head until they hit the wall behind me. I walked my feet upwards until my cock hovered right over my mouth. I smelled my own cock and smiled a little.
I took one last look to the screen making sure they were still watching. I needed them to really see who I was. What I was capable off.
I took a firm grip on my cock and jerked it back, revealing my shiny head so close to my face I could smell it. I pulled the skin back and stuck my tongue out. I was so close I felt the warmth of it.
I started jerking myself hard. I wanted for finger myself but I had to use my other hand to steady my body. It didn’t matter much. After everything I came within a minute.
The first thing I felt wasn’t the actual orgasm but my balls. A pain shot through it, so intense I screamed out. My own body silenced myself quickly by sprayed cum in my mouth. It was hot and bitter. Out of response I closed my mouth. The second spray hit my nose and lips. I quickly swallowed and opened my mouth to catch all that came next.
It was the longest and most intense orgasm of my life. Cum sprayed out in long white hot strings. My body shook so violently I couldn’t keep a straight shot. Most cum went inside my mouth filling me with the taste, but a lot hit my face everywhere and even my chest. Nearing the end I got a better control. I closed my mouth and swallowed a large naughty dose of my own seed while gripping my cock tightly. Once my cum was in my stomach I opened my mouth and released my cock for a new load. I managed the last 3 loads perfectly, making sure I tasted and swallowed every drop.
The orgasm was over. I slowly lowered my twitching legs back onto the bed. I couldn’t see anymore. I felt cum all over my face, I smelled and tasted nothing else. I lay there, breathing. My mind had blacked out completely.
I’m not sure how long I lay there like that. I really couldn’t grip a single thought. I didn’t knew if I was ashamed of myself, or still aroused. I just lay there like a puppet.
A loud rhythmic noise pulled me back to reality. I slowly turned my head and felt out cum stuck to my pillow. Gerard was applauding me with a great smile on his face.
“Well done!” he complimented me.
Then, with a single push he closed the laptop and ended the show. He slowly got up and walked over towards me. He sat down on the edge of the bed. I felt the matrass dip where he sat, being oddly remember to the times when my parents tucked me in.
He caressed my hair like a lover and I closed my eyes, enjoying his touch.
I felt his warm finger glide over a burning spot on my cheek.
“Here” he whispered.
I opened my mouth and felt him push cum on my tongue. His finger moved to another burning spot and returned with more cum. Slowly, like feeding a sick child, he fed the cum that had missed my mouth. Spot for spot. Once my face was clean he moved to my chest. He gave me a slow massage until he found more cum. He stroked it over my lips, covering them with a small layer.
Then he moved down and pressed his lips onto mine. He held them there for a while.
I opened my mouth slowly. His tongue went inside. The taste of my cum mixed with the taste of him. I let him do it. I felt him feel around with his tongue inside of my mouth. My cheeks started to burn.
I fought back, I pushed against his tongue with mine. It slipped around in a circle. I followed it like a dance partner.
I closed my arms around my uncle and hugged him, pressing my nude body against his clothes. His arms went around me, cradling me. I kissed him more intensively. Fighting his tongue back until I slipped inside his mouth, pushing my own tongue and cum inside my master. My heart was racing again and I felt happier than ever. My very first kiss.
He broke it slowly. Pushing me back onto the pillow. I looked at his bright eyes, drunk with emotions.
I felt him grip my soft cock and with a twitch of sensitivity he cleaned my head with his finger.
He pushed his finger inside his own mouth this time.
I giggled stupidy and reached for him. With my tongue I stole my own seed back from his mouth and swallowed it. Forcing it back into my body.
I smiled proudly when I was done and lowered myself again.
Gerard tucked me in, pushing the blankets over my body. He kissed me one last time, but on the top of my head this time and ruffled my hairs.
“Goodnight boy.” He whispered.
“Goodnight, Master” I answered.
He turned the lights off and left quietly. I fell into a deep dreamless sleep.

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