Date: Mon, 9 Sep 2013 19:32:28 -0400 From: dave stout <dodge1191@hotmail.com> Subject: "Jerry Houseboy, the complete story Jerry Houseboy, The Complete story All rights reserved. Other than downloading one copy for personal enjoyment, no part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted by any means, except for reviews, without the written permission of the author. Comments on the story are appreciated and may be addressed to the author, Dave at dodge1191@hotmail.com This story contains descriptions of consensual sexual contact between males. As such it is homoerotic, designed for the entertainment of mature adults. If you are not of legal age to read such material, or if the subject matter would create any kind of personal moral dilemmas, please exit now. If you like this story you might also enjoy the Story of a fun house at: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/sorted-out-at-the-fun-house and remember I am interested in your thoughts. ===================================================== Jerry Houseboy, The Complete Story ===================================================== I was really bummed out. College had turned out to be a sad repeat of high school. I didn't fit in and was constantly being taunted because I was smaller than the rest of the guys. It was May and I was done with this school crap. After deciding that I really didn't want to go home I had begun hitch hiking across the country. This was my third day and it wasn't looking particularly good. It had rained slowly for an hour and while it wasn't raining now it looked very threatening. To make things worse I was in the hills of Kentucky and hadn't seen a car for at least 40 minutes. I heard a truck coming and stuck out my thumb, hoping, hoping. Great, he was stopping. He saw I was soaked and came around the truck, opened the door, and reached in the back of the seat for a blanket. "I hate to get the inside of my new truck wet, here sit on this. My name is Mike, what's yours?" "its Jerry sir, thanks for picking me up." "Well Jerr, I'm Mike." He said while shaking my hand with a paw that made my hand look like a girl's. it flustered me a little. I got in and sat down as Mike said, "I've got to take a leak, might as well do it here." He zipped down and pulled out this massive, thick cock. It was 6 inches long, still soft and very thick. As he pissed I just couldn't stop looking. I didn't even notice that he had stopped pissing and was now just slowly stroking it as he watched me staring at it. He then just casually tucked it into his pants and started back into the truck. "Well boy, might as well get on the road, it's sure to pour again in the next few minutes. I watched him come around the front, he was big, well over six foot, short hair, well built and in his forties. We had no sooner pulled away than the skies just opened up; it was like someone was throwing buckets of water at us. "I'm only going up a few miles kid. I was visiting my girlfriend in town now I'm on my way back to my cabin. What's your story, where are you headed?" I told him the whole sorry truth; that I really had no idea and no real prospects as I was stuck now in this very rural area. "Well I can certainly understand that it's tough on a little twerpy guy like you." A little twerpy guy, how could he say that I thought? "Well I really can't just abandon you here in this weather, come up to my place to dry off. Actually I'm advertising right now for a boy, maybe you want to stay and take the job for a while. Yeah, you see I'm a writer and like the seclusion of the mountains. It's very quiet here yet I can run into town to get food or just get laid. I do like a boy around to take care of things for me though. Why don't you think about it, you need a job and I need a boy? I found his use of the word "boy" strange but thought maybe it was a local thing. The cabin was actually a pretty nice house with nothing around it but trees. The whole area was so desolate. We ran thru the rain onto the porch and he started to undress as soon on the porch before going through the front door. "I don't want you tracking all that water thru the place boy, you better strip down." Again with the "boy" thing. I could have said no but in reality had no other options so I did as he said. We both went into the house in our slightly damp jockey shorts. The house was nice with great natural light and good furnishings. He was obviously doing quite well. He got us a couple of cokes while I looked around. "Let's put your wet stuff in the dryer, eh." I followed him into the bathroom, which was enormous. It must have been 14-foot square with skylights, a hot tub and a lot of unusual plumbing stuff that I had never seen. I didn't want to stare but it was obvious that I was impressed. He turned on the dryer then told me to take off my shorts also. "You don't want to be running around in wet under shorts do you?" he said. As kind of punctuation he casually took off his jockeys and put them in the dryer. Again I did as he said. "Wow boy, no wonder you were a little shy, you've got a cock like a little boy." I knew I was blushing like crazy, I couldn't help it. "Let's go in, sit down and drink our cokes" he said. He put on a robe and sat down, I went to sit and he stopped me. "No boy, you can't sit your bare ass on the furniture. I would loan you clothes but you're obviously not nearly my size. Squat down on the floor here, the rugs are very soft." He motioned me to a place just in front of him, his robe was mostly open and I could see that big cock nested between his legs. He was talking but I didn't quite hear, I was just staring. "I wonder have you thought about being my boy for a while?" "I really don't know what that means Sir, just what does a boy do?" "Ha-ha, a boy just does what he's told. You've heard of houseboys or manservants haven't you. I write for a living and find that sex relaxes me and lets me think. You would be required to service me and all my needs. I think you would be a perfect fit. Of course, maybe you're not interested in this?" he said while stroking that perfect cock of his, again I just couldn't take my eyes away, It was embarrassing. "Are you interested boy?" I stammered out a yes Sir and a "tell me more." "You'll have to do what you're told, from what I've seen of you you'll like that. Come over here I'll show you." I shuffled forward until I was at his feet and he motioned me to nest between his legs. "I know you like looking at my cock, why don't you get better acquainted with it. Put your hand on it, feel its texture, don't worry, it's all very natural to be curious and we're all alone here. That's right boy, it feels good doesn't it?" I must admit it was exciting even when he told me to get close and take a whiff of his man smell. "Have you ever sucked a man's cock before?" "No Sir, I'm not gay, actually I have a girlfriend back home." "Well then you're in luck, it'll be a brand new experience for you and way out here nobody will ever know what you did or didn't do. It makes no difference to me if you're gay or not by the way. After all, a mouths a mouth and teaching a straight boy will be a lot of fun. I've found that having a boy serve me works the best. Having a woman to fuck is nice but they are very high maintenance with the flowers and complements thing, a boy can be molded and trained to want to serve and after that he'll eagerly pleasure you without all that drama and hassle. Once he's trained there's no longer a need to romance anyone; you just tell your boy what you want and he kneels to service you. I think that's something you're roght for Jerr; it's obvious you're interested from the way you've been looking at my cock; you're almost drooling." He said. I had to acknowledge that he was right, I couldn't keep my eyes off that big sausage between his legs; I was interested and when he asked me about it, I told him I would try it. This was the first time I'd seen his famous "I know you're a slut" smirk" as he talked, It's important for you to get familiar with me, all of me. I want you to look carefully at my crotch then get your nose in there and smell my manliness, get used to my essence. While you're doing that I'll tell you the rules that you'll be following. That's right smell that cock and ball sack. You know that as my manservant you'll often be servicing that cock, it'll soon become the focus of your existence. I often cum 3 or 4 times a day." If you obey me you'll learn a useful, marketable skill or two. A well trained, docile houseboy is always in demand throughout the world. It might help you to pay off your college loans, eh." Seeing me close-up staring at his crotch he said "That's good boy. I want you to study my cock and balls, concentrate on them and on how much you want to give me pleasure, focus entirely on them. Let your mind wander to giving me the best blowjob you can imagine. Think about how hungry your tongue is for my cock, how it'll feel to swab across my balls with your tongue. I will soon own your mouth and you know it. Just think about how much you want to dedicate yourself to this cock." As he talked I looked carefully at the thickly veined cock and massive balls. In fact His cock was over eight inches in length and close to two inches in diameter. The head was as big as a baby's fist, purplish red and swollen with pre-cum already forming on the head. His balls hung heavily below his cock, filled with the hot cum I knew he wanted to deposit in my youthful and inexperienced mouth. "Look at my cock now boy." He gripped my head and ran his cock across my face. I saw pre-cum leak out of the cock slit and felt it's heat. I knew he could feel my hot breath on his cock, I was that close. He looked down at me, his eyes bright as he rested his cock against my lips. "Kiss my cock now son, do it lovingly." I felt the little cum drop on my lips and knew I would soon have to take it into my mouth. I was a little troubled as I thought that I wanted to service him, what was I? "Lick it with your tongue boy, taste my cock with your tongue. Now put my cock inside your warm, wet mouth. Use your tongue on it when it's inside, get used to the taste. Tighten your lips around the back of the cockhead and just suck it like it was a lollypop." The time had come; he wanted his cock inside my mouth. I slowly opened my Lips and let it enter my mouth. It felt so hot, so hard. It didn't taste At all bad, he was right, it just felt very natural. I ran my tongue over the head and tasted his pre-cum. It felt thick on my tongue, thick and salty. He had told me he would cum in my mouth, I wasn't sure that was what I wanted. I knew that when he came, it would fill my mouth with a large amount. I didn't know if I would be able to swallow all of it, but thought he might force me to. He was urging me to take yet more of it. I hesitantly let the huge, hard cock push ever further into my mouth, my tongue running over the head as I did. I felt it twitch on my lips, knowing that I was pleasing him. My lips were stretched wide over the head as the cockhead was swallowed up. My tongue busily bathed it in saliva. I had a girlfriend, had been blown myself and knew the feeling; there's nothing like getting your cock sucked. I knew it would soon be time for him to try to make me take his big cock into my throat; all guys wanted to poke their cock in as deep as possible. His cock jerked again and small amounts of hot cum leaked from the head as my tongue swiped across it, cleaning it. I was sure that I wouldn't be able to take his big-snake into my gullet. He moved the cock out and then back in, each time it went deeper into my mouth. I now had three inches of cock in my mouth, my tongue moved quickly over it. This was not so bad I thought. The taste of his cum was not at all unpleasant and having this large cock filling my mouth wasn't as bad as I had thought it would be. My lips were stretched wide over his cock and I began to move my head back and forth over his cock, each time eating more and more of his hot cock meat into my stretched mouth. "Open your eyes son, look at me as you suck my cock, I want to see my boy's virgin mouth wrapped around my cock." I looked up at him as I continued to suck his cock, over four inches of thick cock in my mouth now. My tongue was running over the head of his cock each time I sucked it in; just as he had told me to. I was surprised at how erotic it felt to look him in the eye as I sucked him off; it was both humiliating and very hot. I could feel it bumping against the back of my mouth now and I gagged as it pushed at my throat opening. I pulled back and then pushed back on it again, this time making sure it did not go so deep. I ran my tongue over it, bathing it with saliva, making it easier for this huge, hard cock to slide between my lips. I was now beginning to enjoy this hard, hot cock in my mouth; for whatever reason I wanted to please this man. "Ok son put your hands down to your sides and don't move them. I want to show you how it feels to have your face fucked, just like I am eventually going to fuck your ass. You won't be good at it without practice but this will give you a small taste of it, something to think about when you're falling asleep tonight. Relax and breathe through your nose and it will be much easier for you. You're going to have to learn to swallow all eight inches of my cock. I don't care if you choke and gag, you have to get used to taking it deep into your throat. It'll go easier if you stick your tongue out just as I shove my cock in, that way it's out of the way. Are you ready boy?" he tilted my head up and I nodded yes as his strong hands gripped me tightly by the side of my head. I knew he watched me as I hesitantly dropped my hands to my side with fists clenched in submissive anticipation. My lips were wrapped tight around his cock as he watched me suck my first cock. I felt rather than saw his large hands grip my head tightly and I knew that I was powerless to stop him from fucking my mouth. I felt my head being pushed forward as the cock entered my mouth deeper than ever. "AAAHHH," I gagged as the cock pushed against the back of my throat. "AAAHHH," I cried out again, as he pulled it out and back in again,making me gag. Tears began to fall from my eyes as the cock gagged me each time it pushed deep into my gullet. I heard him saying "I'm proud of you son, most boys like you have to have their wrists tied behind their back the first time, you didn't reach up at all." On the third thrust he told me to "Breathe through your nose and try to relax your throat. You're going to take my cock down your throat whether you like it or not so make it easy on yourself. This is for my pleasure only and I won't be denied. Your gag reflex lets your throat muscle grab at my cock and milks it, actually I like that feeling." He pushed his cock further into my mouth, over 6 inches was now buried in my mouth, two inches still to go. I gagged again, this time he didn't pull back but continued forcing my throat open to take his giant cock. I choked as the thick cock pushed deeper into my tender, skinny throat. "AAAHHH, GGGGRRRRR, UUUUGGGHHH," I heard myself say as I gagged and choked with my throat forced to take the deep cock thrusts. Tears were running freely down my cheeks but my eyes were still glued to Mike's as I watched him force his cock into my mouth and throat. "AAGGGHH," I cried as the thick, long snake pushed into the back of my mouth slowly entering my gullet yet again. I was aware of just how much restraint he was using to slowly feed me his cock, for some reason I thought that an act of kindness. My gag reflex was now milking it and saliva spilled out of the corners of my mouth like an open faucet. This time he didn't pull out, but steadily pushed his cock forward, pushing ever deeper into my throat. My mouth was opened wide as I choked and gagged on his cock, tears streamed down my cheeks. He was holding my head tightly as he forced my throat to accept this brutal fucking. "That's a good boy, I'm proud of you son, you even kept your hands down at your side. Now open your throat willingly to me, take my cock in deeper, do it by yourself." He pulled his cock from my mouth and I heard myself gulp in fresh air. "Tongue it," he ordered. "Open wide again and take a nice deep breath, think to relax your throat." His hands ran gently over my cheeks and hair as he relaxed his grip on my head. My body was braced for more throat fucking but he wanted me to do it myself, take it deep by myself. I sucked in as much air as I possibly could and willed myself to push my mouth deep onto his cock. I slowly began to suck him in using my lips to massage his cock as they advanced. More and more of his snake disappeared and I felt that massive head poised at the opening of my throat. "Go ahead son, I know you want it, please your owner now." I was spurred on and forced it thru. I gagged as it hit my tonsils and his cock began to slowly slide down my throat. The saliva on his cock allowed it to slide deeper as I choked a little on this invader, this prick in my throat. It was a little better, the repeated thrusts must have numbed or tired my gag reflex opening up my throat for a throat fucking. I felt the giant cock expand my throat as it slowly opened me up. Over six inches of hard cock was buried in my mouth and I knew I had to continue pushing the cock down my gullet; it was a challenge. I gagged again but didn't pull off. I could see Mike out of the corner of my eye, hands on his hips and a pleased grin on his face as I struggled to swallow his monster. The large cock choking me as it slowly forced itself deeper into my throat. I felt Mike's hand move down to my throat. He was feeling his cock in my throat, like a snake swallowing a mouse. "Aggghhh," I gasped as all eight inches of hard and erect cock was now buried in my mouth. I choked just a little as my mouth touched tightly against him, my nose crushed against him, my mouth wrapped tightly around his cock. "Good boy, you now have all of my cock buried down your throat. I can feel your throat massaging my cock. You're going to be a great cocksucker for me, now suck my cock, make me cum." I pulled back gasping and sucking in air. Only my lips were now wrapped around the head of his cock. I let my tongue lash out at the hard cock, running it over his piss slit, coaxing yet more pre-cum from his cock. I looked up at him and felt ashamed and proud all at the same time. I had managed to swallow all of his cock. It had hurt and the gagging and choking had brought tears to my eyes, but I had done it and I now knew it wouldn't kill me. In the background I heard him telling me I was being a "good boy, good little cocksucker". Was it true, was I now a cocksucker. I really wanted to please him as I massaged his cock with my tongue and sucked on the cockhead like it was a tasty lollypop. I moved my head up and down, sucking this huge cock while licking it with my tongue. Saliva, mixed with pre-cum was flowing from my mouth like lava from a volcano. I moved my head faster and heard Mike groaning. I knew he would soon be cumming. There was a soft slush, slush sound that I realized was a cocksucker noise that I was making. I felt his hands move back to my head, gripping me tightly. He pulled my mouth down on his cock again, pushing it deep into my throat. "GGGGHHHHRRR, AAAGGGHH," I choked and gagged as once again the hard cock Penetrated my throat, forcing eight inches of hard cock into my mouth until my lips touched his stomach. He just held it there and I saw a knowing smile cross his face. "I'm going to cum in your mouth now son and I want you to swallow it. Now be a very good faggot-boy and make me cum." Mike said with a smirk. I could taste a bit of cum already and knew that in a few minutes my mouth would be filled with hot and salty cum. I moved my head up and down pulling his hot cum from his balls. I felt rather than heard Mike groan as his cock twitched and jerked through those big veins. He groaned again and I felt his cum shoot out of his balls and into my mouth. He was coating my tongue with his hot and thick cum. I ran my tongue over the head of his cock, coaxing yet another load of hot cum into my mouth. I swallowed hard, allowing some of the first load of cum into my stomach. My mouth was ready for the next load. The second load didn't disappoint; it filled my oral cavity. My mouth was accepting his sperm like it was the sweetest of nectar. I sucked the head of his cock moving my cum soaked tongue all around his cock as a third spurt of cum shot into my mouth. I swallowed as he finished ejaculating into my mouth. I kept my lips wrapped tightly around his cock, stretched wide by his cock. He had filled my mouth with hot, tasty, sticky jism, I liked it. I know he heard me swallow as I continued sucking on his still hard member. I pulled my mouth off of his cock until only my lips held the head. I just nursed on it as his cock begins to soften, my tongue bathing his cock clean of cum. "Yes, boy, you learn well, you'll make a fine cocksucker once you're fully trained." He pulled his cock from my lips, running the softening cock over my lips and chin. "Yes, you'll do nicely. I had forgotten how much enjoyment could be had teaching a boy how to serve." This is chapter two of a continuing story: We had settled into a routine of sorts. I was now resigned to being his man-servant and kind of enjoying it. The sex was relentless; he was always hot and horny and could easily cum 4 or 5 times a day. I had discovered that I reviled in the sex and especially the humiliation of it all. Yet, for all that there was no question but that I wanted to become the perfect sex-servant. The taste of cum was always in my mouth; I liked it. Mike was relaxing in his favorite chair working on his manuscript; I was again on my knees gently nursing on his cock. He had told me that he worked better when his cock was kept half hard, warm and wet. I now found it quite natural to have that big cockhead in my mouth for long periods. Every once in a while he would grab my ears and feed me a little more than I would be allowed to take when just nursing on his cock. "You're becoming quite the good little cocksucker son but you need to go beyond that. I'm sure you've been told to be the best at whatever you do. Well that certainly applies to serving a superior man. You should start to begin thinking of yourself as a slave now, by the way lick my balls now. You know a slave has no real choice but to obey and please his Master, the Master that's his owner, that's the proper attitude for you too have. When your choices are gone you'll find yourself freed to just serve and please as you were born to do. When I want my ass licked you'll find it pleasant because it's what I want and you want me to be pleased. Think about it. "You know boy your tongue on my balls feels very pleasant but I've got to piss now. Come to think about it maybe it's about time to continue your education, just remember what I just said." He got up and motioned me to follow as he headed for the master bathroom. When we were both inside he motioned me to my knees as he shut the door. "I know the two of us are alone here and I don't have to lock up but I've found that it's always easier for a novice to learn his place when there's perfect privacy the first time. You haven't been in this room yet, look around, and get familiar. A bathroom is a very erotic place for a faggot boy you know." The bathroom was huge with a toilet, sink and a very strange looking lounge chair. In the corner there was a small rolling wall, with of all things, a urinal on it! Mike went to the toilet and waved me over. Soon he had me kneeling on the tile floor in front of the toilet. Mike took his cock and dribbled a little piss into the bowl; the sight mesmerized me. "Ok boy, get your head up here and lick up those big drops of piss sticking on my prick head." Without even a thought I just did it and found it not at all unpleasant. Then he let a bit go right across my lips and I opened up. "Ok boy how did you like that eh? You know that I want you to serve as my piss bowl, don't you?" "It tasted ok sir and I do want to please you." Mike gave me that superior smirk of his and said, "I thought you did, well Let's get on with it son. Just take the cockhead in your mouth and tighten your lips around the back of the head; you want to make a good seal so you don't spill any, let me get the urinal now." He rolled the little urinal wall out in front of me and motioned me on it. I was now kneeling on a nice soft cushion with my head thru a rubber membrane that fit tight around my neck. I realized that my head was now in the urinal, I couldn't help blushing but I was really flushed from the joy of this new humiliation. Mike said, "I know this is your first time boy, don't worry, I'll help you along. Just open up and stick your tongue out, yeah, that's right. I'm going to just lay my cock on your tongue. Now look at me boy, I want to see your eyes while you're thinking about your first drink of man-piss. When you're ready tell me." I somehow managed to croak out a "ready Sir" and he let out a spurt of piss right into my mouth. I just swallowed it down. He reached down and lightly slapped my face as he said "No boy, you need to get used to the taste of your owners piss, this time fill your mouth and swirl it around and keep your eyes open so I can see them." He began pissing again and this time did fill my mouth, I kept looking at his smiling face as I kind of gargled with it. The pleased smirk on his face comforted me somehow; he was happy with me. "Now we'll see how good you are. Let your lips tightly seal around my cock and just keep swallowing, I know you can keep up, you want to be my piss bowl." He pissed a slow stream for a few minutes and I just kept swallowing. "That's good boy, just keep your mind on your man's piss that's flowing into your mouth and you'll do fine. I think you were put on this planet to serve a man." He was done now but kept his cock on my tongue just relaxing and talking in that soft, assertive voice I loved. "You moved past just being a houseboy today, that kind of toilet training will make you a body slave and that's a valuable asset. You've got a lot to learn but your nice and eager." Wow, a valuable asset, I felt good; Mike was happy and that really pleased me. That afternoon Mike had a visitor; another member of the local "Masters & slaves" club named John. His young slave girl was with him. I was tasked with getting a couple of beers. When I came back the girl was on the floor licking her Master's feet, sucking on his toes and tonguing the foot as the two men talked. "Where did you get her John?" "Oh hell she just kind of fell in my lap so to speak. Her Mother was one of my first slaves and introduced me to this little slut. Years ago she used to watch her mom suck me off. Once she grew up the only thing she wanted was to serve me. She's actually never happier than when my cock is in her mouth. A born cocksucker is always the best. Want to fuck her?" "Yeah, that's a good idea. A nice hot cunt would hit the spot right now." John had her get up and strip, she had a nice, smooth shaven pussy with fat, puffy lips. "Show him what you've got slut." She bent over, spread her ass cheeks and just stood there showing her asshole. Slowly she turned, squatted and spread her cunt open. Mike stood up and told her to get on her knees, ass up. It only took a slight motion to me by Mike and I began sucking his cock, getting him ready to fuck. It didn't take long. "Don't worry Mike, she's always wet, just ram her anyway you want, she loves it," John said. Mike pushed that huge cockhead I was so familiar with into her without ceremony; she winced as that huge cock filled her. Mike began a slow, steady fucking, pulling out on the upstroke until only the cockhead was at her cunt lips. She moaned as he rode her until finally he tensed up and with a great Ahhhhh, began to cum. He finally pulled out with a little "plop" as her cunt suction grabbed at him. "Clean her up Jerry, we don't want John's car stinking of cunt juice on the way home, do we?" I reached for a towel, "No Jerry, lick that cunt clean, get to it. It's really a wet, hot, sticky mess, isn't it?" It was even messy outside because Mike had wiped his dripping cock all over her puffy cunt lips. "Come over here and suck up this messy cum boy, you know you like cum." She laid back on her back and spreads her long, soft legs. "Take a close look boy, can you smell how her pussy has been fucked? There's really nothing that smells and tastes like a fresh-fucked cunt." Mike says. I look at her well-fucked pussy and see there's a pool of hot thick cum puddled up in her opening. I dive my tongue into her cunt and lick upwards till I feel her hard clit sticking up like a small cock. Cum is now all over my face and I continue to lick and suck up all of Mike's spent sperm. Every time my tongue touches the sensitive clit her pussy muscles tighten and she squirts a little more sperm out of her cunt. After about 20 minutes her pussy is clean as after a shower. My tongue is sore from the cunt licking and coated with cum. She turned over and stuck her ass up in the air again. John was talking, "Ok boy climb under her and lick me while I fuck her, fucking lick that cunt now!" I did as instructed, who was I to refuse? I got underneath her and they both spread their legs a little more to allow me easy access. From that angle I had a great view of John's cock plunging in and out of her cunt. It was slick now with pussy juice and her cunt was actually working up a milky white lather. I reached out with my tongue and started to lick her clit as I had been ordered. John's cock was pistoning in and out of her cunt and my tongue was licking part of his cock on every up stroke. Mike told me he wanted me to lick John's balls when his cock was fully in her cunt, "when he pulls out I want you to lick his shaft. Do it good, remember, you're my boy and he's my guest." John's balls were slapping me in the face and it wasn't long until John moaned and let loose with his load of spunk. There was so much it was leaking out onto my face as I felt John pulling out. "Go ahead Jerry I want you to reach out with your tongue and lick the tip of his cock; you know you love a nice load of slimy cum." Then Mike said "If you clean His cock up well enough, I might let you cum later". "Now, I want you to kiss that cock, make out with it and lick off all that pussy juice. Make sure you get his balls nice and clean too." I made myself comfortable between John's legs, and started to kiss and lick the cum off of his cock. I took his hard shaft in my mouth and strongly sucked it, tasting the combined after effects of their fucking. I licked his balls, and as the whole cock became clean, it also started to grow and swell harder. Mike told me, "That enough of that now, lick the sluts cunt now." I slurped the second load of cum from her sloppy, wet cunt. "You know John, he's really not to bad as a cunt lapper but he's really wild about cock." "Are you going to have Pat throat train him Mike?" "Yeah, I think so, what'll he do with that horse cock, I wonder." ========================================================== Later on, "Do you see it clearly now boy," Master said to me as I licked his feet. "Submissive boys like you were put on this earth to serve powerful men like me. It's nature's way. We're superior and we actually do boys like you a favor by letting them serve us." He was patting my head like I was a pet dog as he said this and it was embarrassing that I was so grateful for his acknowledgement of my ardor. It was all incredibly degrading but I had to admit to myself that he was right about me. I was happy to be performing for him. It was the greatest honor ever bestowed upon me. Well why not; I'm on my knees again where I belong, and Mike's half soft cock is beginning to harden now in my mouth. He smiles at me, watching me intently; he knows I'm now his cockslut who simply loves worshipping him. My eyes keep watching his reactions and I moan. The cock sucking noises filling the room cause Master's dick to enlarge. "Look at you boy, slurping on my cock and loving it." I heard Mike say. "You do love it, don't you?" All I could do was moan and shake my head yes. The monster in my mouth was getting too big for me to keep solidly in my throat, so slowly but surely, I eased off of it, keeping the head completely surrounded in my wet mouth. I was happy and in my place with cock as my God. The next day found me again on my knees in the tiled bathroom. Master was shaving while I lightly tongued his cock and balls. He abruptly pulled away and went over to the "special" lounge chair and laid down. "I'm in the mood to have my ass licked now son. I haven't shown you how yet but you'll figure it out I'm sure. This chair opens me up nicely for a tongue cleaning. "Yes, Master." I moved in toward his smooth bubble butt. It smelled warm and good with heavy musty, male body odors. I started licking the hole and cleaned it good all around the outside of the brown pucker. I then concentrated on the rosebud and swabbed it up and down until I had cleaned it good. It tasted like Master Mike's big body smelled, clean and strong. I had never experienced so many new experiences so quickly before. My mind was spinning. I felt sad that I finished so quickly. "Get back down there, boy, you're not through yet." Mike growled. "Get that tongue in that hole and clean it out good slave-boy. I spread his butt cheeks with my hands and could clearly see his asshole now. "Get that tongue up there now as far as you can." He said. I did as he had ordered. I spread his ass cheeks and sunk my tongue in his ass as deep as I could get it. Mike began to moan and move his butt to fuck my tongue on his ass. I cleaned every bit of his asshole hole and loved the musky, sweaty ass taste. What was happening to me? Just days before I wouldn't have considered doing anything like that to anyone yet here I was happily cleaning out this man's asshole. I was eating like the first pig to the trough and sucked the big man's hole with pleasure. I guess It was time to stop asking myself stupid questions and let loose whoever was locked up inside me. Something broke inside me, another epiphany perhaps; I'm the person that is licking an asshole. I'm a man's slave, giving and being used by this Master like it was the most natural thing on earth. I wanted to pleasure him; it made me feel good to pleasure him. "That's good son, you did a good job. My hole hasn't felt that clean in a very long time. You'll be swabbing out my ass quite often, there's really nothing as relaxing as lounging in a comfortable chair while a boy licks your balls and asshole. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was time for my first ass-fuck. Mike had shoved a dildo in me to prepare my ass but despite the stretching and preparation, I don't think anything can adequately prepare a guy's ass for its first cock. Mike had me on my knees, ass up just waiting. I felt the cockhead at my little hole. To say I was apprehensive would be a gross understatement but it was what Mike wanted of me and I knew I had to submit. "Well boy, I'm afraid your ass-fucking is inevitable now. Fighting it is only going to make it hurt and feel worse. Just relax," he told me in a soft voice, as he gently stroked my back Kind of like you would a pony as he said, "Now try to enjoy it for what it is. I'll take it nice and easy if you try not to fight it. I've found it important to break a boy's cherry gently and slowly; then they always want their ass full." When he thought I was ready, he slowly punched his cockhead thru the mouth of my asshole and just let it sit there as I gasped from the pain. He was stroking me and saying, "there, there, son, take a breath, just relax." It felt like there was a broomstick up my ass; how could I relax. My hole was doing steady pain spasms as that monster cockhead stretched it out and held it open, God it hurt. I felt him slowly withdraw his cock until only the head was barely brushing my asshole. Mike was waiting until I relaxed my ass a little before he started pushing back in and I thought this very considerate of him. Each time I seized up, he would stop and wait for me to relax, all the while he continued his work with stroking my back and whispering encouragement in my ear. "there, there, boy, take a breath, just relax" Was his mantra to sooth me. He rubbed my back and said, "Take it easy now boy, it's won't be long now. Keep your body straight, that'll make it easier for you." I then understood that he was being very kind and considerate for me, not intending to hurt me, not at all. It was just the pain that was necessary to get where we were going. As that thought floated through my mind the head of his cock popped through my ass ring; I felt a surge of pleasure and relief as the length of his cock finally entered me to almost it's full length. The feeling of both fullness and a lingering hurt actually began to feel good. I was being broken in and used like a girl by an Alpha male; I belonged here. Once I'd relaxed enough, he established a rhythm, sliding his cock slowly but firmly in and out of my nether hole. Here I was a college student, on my hands and knees in front of this man with his cock shoved up my ass. I could tell that for Mike this must be heaven as he pushed his cock all the way back inside my tight ass. Using both hands now to pry my ass cheeks open he pulled his cock free with a loud plop as my used hole closed. He shoved his tool back into me and began banging my ass with a vengeance. My world had now narrowed down to my asshole embracing his cock as Mike sawed in and out. He pushed me forward on my elbows with each stroke. The room was filled now with the squishing, squelching sounds of a cock alternately filling and retreating from my ass. He was slamming into me for all I was worth. "I'm going to cum inside you now son, then you'll truly be mine; your ass is going to feel empty without my cock from now on. I'm going to shoot it deep inside your ass now, get ready." After a few more deep thrusts I could feel the warmth of his thick cum invading my asshole. To my surprise, yet another dazzling wave of pleasure pulsated through my rear and up through my back and belly. I had no idea of the time; I was just laying on the floor when he slid his sweet cock from my asshole. I felt myself remain open, stretched too far to return to normal quickly. It felt cool and open after his monster cock had been in me for so long. I couldn't move right away and just panted on the floor, catching my breath. I heard him moan and roll onto his back and sigh. "Good job son, you'll never forget your first ass-fuck, now finish the job; clean my cock up." I started to go for a towel. "No boy, use your tongue, always lick a man Clean; it's a measure of respect for a superior male who took the time to fuck your ass." I shuddered as his cock had never looked like this. It was so wet and covered with all our fluids. I lowered my head down to his cockhead and began to work my tongue into his cum slit. He was a little startled; he was drained from so much cum leaving him. I didn't mind what I tasted on him. There was just a little blood and of course I tasted my ass. It's strange what you taste after a good assfucking. It's certainly different. I knew that my ass had produced it's own lubrication for him just like my mouth hole. The ass taste was quite a bit thicker and tastes more bitter. But it mixed with his strong semen well. I was eager and willing to lick his cock totally clean to show my thanks for breaking me in and the musky taste just tweaked my need for humiliation. My ass was his now, he truly now owned me; he was my Master. The next day I found out Mike was serious about further training. I got dressed for the first time since I had became his houseboy. He drove me into town while telling me to obey the trainer he was consigning him to. It seems that their sex club used one member as a trainer to improve a boy's cocksucking skills. As instructed I went alone to the door of an attorneys office. His name was Pat and he lived on top of the office in a pretty posh pad. It was very civilized and pleasant as he sat me down and actually made some coffee. We discussed the weather and life in a small town for a while until casually he said, "you know Mike wants you to better trained. It's important that a manservant be able to suck his guy off anyway he wants. You're not the first cocksucker I've had to train. You'll be here a few days, it'll be intense but Mike thinks you have the temperament to be a first class cocksucker, do you, are you up to giving it your all?" "Oh yes, I really want to please Mike sir." I was surprised when I found myself seeking out this new humiliation. "I'm happiest when he's pleased, it's a little embarrassing but I now realize I have a need to submit to better men." Pat smiled and said, "Good, good, but there's more to it than that. Why don't you tell me what you think about being Mike's boy?" "What do you mean sir, I'm not sure I understand?" I asked. "Don't be coy with me boy, you know what I mean. Do you want men to use your mouth like a cunt? Right now you suck cock like a little girl, you know you can do better, all it takes is eagerness and training. Do you want to learn son, do you want your mouth to be the warm, deep cunt hole that Mike wants" Pat responded? "Yes Sir, teach me please. I want to be the best cocksucker there is. I've learned that this is my place in life; it's where I belong. I know that other men want to be serviced and I now know that I like to serve; I was born to be a cocksucker Sir." I responded. "Ok let's start. You know that cocksuckers are usually always naked except for chains and collars." I stripped quickly, eager to please this new man. He stood up and motioned me to undress him. When I got to his shorts I was shocked, his cock could only be described as huge. In its semi-soft state it was at least nine inches long and as thick around as a baby's wrist. The cock-head looked like a ball peen hammer. He chuckled a bit as I stared in awe. With a smirk Pat said, "most cocksuckers react like that. They want it but their also afraid of it, you want to learn to take it don't you?" I nodded yes and he slapped me hard while smiling down at me he said, "when your asked a question son you answer verbally, understand?" I blubbered out, "Yes Sir, I want to learn to take it, to service better men as they want." "Good, lick and suck on it for a while." Pat said. The next 10 minutes I licked and slobbered over that huge tool until my mouth finally became somewhat accustomed to its girth. Finally Pat said, "That's good boy, get used to it. Now I want to work on your gag reflex. You'll be trained to take any size cock right down your throat without gagging. Most real men appreciate having their boys gag and choke around their cocks as long as it's not too messy. It's a fact that a trained mouth feels better on a cock than a cunt; after all a cunt has no tongue and there is nothing tighter than a throat. When you suck I want you to concentrate on relaxing those muscles that are down deep in your gullet. Inhale deeply and swallow as you slowly go down on my dick; if you stick your tongue out as my cock enters your mouth it'll slip right in. That will help to open your throat and enable you to take it without gagging. Nothing beats a little practice, lets see what you can do son." I was just scared, my new trainer had an impossibly long, thick cock. It was only half hard now but an inch and a half in diameter, nine inches long half soft! I could only guess at what it was when fully erect. I tried to follow his instructions and swallow him. But the thought of taking all of him deep down my throat distracted me and as the head of his cock hit my soft palate, I gagged gasping for air and pulled back. Pat was understanding as he said, "Easy son, just concentrate and do as I tell you. Take deep breaths and swallow as you take it in," he instructed very patiently as he gently stroked my hair. "Say "ah" as you go down, just like you do for the doctor." I breathed, opened my throat, stuck out my tongue and swallowed as my lips slid down his prick. I said "ah" as he'd instructed and found that not only did it lift my palate but it also sent vibrations through the flesh filling my mouth and throat, making my trainer moan. I felt that huge head slide past my throat opening and It gave me a sense of triumph even as I gagged a little; I'd succeeded in doing as I'd been ordered to do. I was proud of myself. "Oh, yeah. That's it son, you've got it now," he said, sitting back in his chair holding my head in his hands. "You know what to do now little cocksucker. Make my cock happy, you should only be thinking of my pleasure now, just concentrate on the cock filling your mouth. Make it squirt a big load of cum down your throat, show me how good and eager a cocksucker you can be." I was proud of my accomplishment and his tone just made me hornier as I forced my mouth back down to the base of his thick cock. I began to bob up and down his shaft, using my tongue on the head and moving my lips like a fish to milk the shaft. I was rewarded with moans of pleasure from Pat. After a few minutes of this, his hips began to thrust upward slightly as I sank my face down on his cock. We were a team now as we worked this huge cock in and out of my mouth and throat. I had one hand on his belly, feeling his muscles tighten as he lifted his hips. It wasn't long before I felt that telltale spasm as that thick cum vein filled and spat out salty, thick cum into my mouth. It filled me up and I had to swallow fast so I didn't spill any, it still dribbled out of the corners of my mouth. As he relaxed I gently suckled on his cockhead, cleaning it off carefully knowing how sensitive it was after cumming. "You need something to wash the cum down now son." he told me. Open your mouth and hold just the head of my cock with your lips, use your tongue to coax my piss out. Now, grab my ass cheeks with your hands. Okay, I'm gonna give you a little and you swallow." It was my first taste of Pat's piss and it tasted wonderful. I swallowed with no problem and began to gently suck for more as he said "I'm gonna let it flow a little faster. If you have a problem gently squeeze my ass with your hands and I'll slow the flow, understand?" I squeezed his ass and he started the flow again. I drank and drank as I gulped it all down until I could feel it heating up my throat with warm , hot man piss. Then I sucked for more. He didn't keep me waiting. He started his flow, full out, I gulped, gulped, and gulped again. "I can't believe how good you are at this son, Mike did a great job training you to be a piss-boy." he laughed and gently rubbed my head, then started the flow again. "I've got a little more for you then that's all you get." He laughed looking at my open, eager mouth. I must have had a quart of warm, pungent piss in my stomach by now. I squeezed his ass cheeks with both hands to let him know I wanted it. He started the flow and when he felt he didn't have to slow it he opened up, full flow again. "Good boy! Now, that's the way a slaveboy should take a man's piss. Sure, son you like the taste, huh? That's good. I've had a lot of slaves that would gag it down but rarely one that really liked it. If you like it that much I can always control the flow so you can take it all in your mouth if you choose although I'll have to say you're one of the only slaves I've found that could take a cock down their throat far enough to cancel their gag reflex as quickly as you learned to do it." "I'm glad that I got a chance to train you. I would love to show you off in a social situation. I'd love to show some wanna be Master how a good slave should take care of his Man and drain him completely without wasting a drop. You're talent's are a reflection of my success as a trainer and I'm pleased with your progress. Hell, you done good. You didn't spill a drop and I was giving you full flow there at the last. It means a lot to a Master to have his slaveboy take every drop of his piss or cum. It means his needs are important to you." I was so proud of myself; the Club trainer thought of me as a good faggot, cocksucker. By the third day we were a team, he told me what he wanted and I did it. Whenever and whenever Pat wanted to be serviced, I was there. To my surprise I was eager to please him. As to Pat, well he was true to his word. It seemed that he was always horny and ready to cum. It seemed that I rarely was without the taste of his cum in my mouth. I could now take his huge cock deep into my throat from almost any position. I still gagged a bit but could control it enough while my throat muscles massaged his cock; he liked the throat message. I knew it was important to Pat that I take all of his cock and I wanted to please him. I was thrilled when he told me just how important it was. "You know son, your throat is the deepest, wettest, tightest cunt hole of all, when my cockhead pokes thru and your muscles spasm it feels tighter than any cunt I've ever fucked. Mike will be very happy with you. You'll be a great hit at our Club." If you like this story you might also enjoy the Story of a fun house at: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/sorted-out-at-the-fun-house and remember I am interested in your thoughts. The End I appreciate comments on my stories and you can send them to me at dodge1191@hotmail.com Please contribute to NIFTY, it's the right thing to do.