Date: Fri, 25 Oct 2013 08:43:08 -0700 (PDT)
From: Phx
Subject: Charlie's Afterschool Master

Please anonymize my submission.  Story is a gay male story, probably fits
in the Authoritarian section.

Story follows:
Disclaimer: The participants in this story are all of legal age.


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When Charlie got home from school, he was horny.  Of course, being a
teenager, Charlie was ALWAYS horny.  So as Charlie did everyday when he got
home from school, he turned on his computer to look at porn and masturbate.
Charlie knew that a lot of his friends did the same thing, but he knew that
unlike him, they were mostly jerking off to pictures of girls.  But Charlie
liked to jerk off to pictures of skinny gay twinks getting ass fucked by
other guys.  Charlie particularly liked to fantasize about another guy ass
fucking HIM.  So one of the things that Charlie did when he got home was go
get his mother's vibrator out of her top drawer, lube it up and slide it
slowly up into his ass.  Then he would sit in his chair, watching guys
getting fucked on his computer screen, feeling that vibrator inside him and
jerking off, wishing he was the one getting fucked.  Since both of his
parents worked, sometimes he would stay that way for hours, slowly jacking
himself until he came, then doing that again and again and sometimes even
again before his parents came home and he had to clean up the vibrator and
hide it in his mom's top drawer again.

But one day Charlie got home from school and he was PARTICULARLY horny.  He
had spent the entire bus ride home fantasizing about getting fucked and by
the time he got home he was so horny he could hardly stand it.  He let
himself into the house, turned on his computer and ran to his Mom's room to
grab her vibrator. He quickly pulled his pants down and slid the vibrator
up into himself, then sat down in his chair, the vibrator being driven up
into him further as he sat down on it.  He pulled up his favorite video and
slowly started stroking himself.  In the video an older chubby top with a
thick cock lay atop a small thin twink who was face down on the bed.  The
camera panned to the rear view of the big tops thighs and buttocks
thrusting his thick cock balls deep into the twink.  Underneath, the twink
moaned and cried out.

A few minutes later he was pulled out of his erotic reverie when the phone
rang.  Annoyed he hit 'mute' on the video and still stroking himself,
reached over and picked up the phone.

"Uh... hello?" Charlie asked.

"Hello Charlie", a deep voice responded.  "Do you know who this is?"

Charlie thought for a second.  The voice seemed familiar, but he wasn't
sure.

"This is Mr. Nelson, your neighbor."  Oh yeah, that's who it sounded like.
Mr. Nelson was the man who lived in the house behind his parents.  He
remembered his parents saying he lived alone and ran some sort of computer
business out of his house.  He was a kind of stocky old guy, Charlie
thought, but of course 'old' to Charlie was anyone past 30.

"Charlie?"  Mr. Nelson asked.  "Do you know why I called?"

"Uh no Mr. Nelson, what can I do for you?"

"Well Charlie, I think we need to have a talk"

"About what Mr. Nelson?"

"How about the fact that I can see you sitting there with a vibrator up
your ass and gay porn on your computer screen?"

Charlie sat up straight and panicked.  What?  How could Mr. Nelson SEE him?
He always closed his blinds before he started jerking off.... oh NO.. he
had forgotten today.  He had been so horny he had totally forgotten.  The
blinds were wide open and anyone looking could probably see him.  Luckily
there was only Mr. Nelson's house with a view to his window...

"Charlie? You still there?  You had better come over here so we can discuss
what I will have to tell your parents."

"What..???" Charlie stammered.  "Uhh please don't tell my parents
Mr. Nelson!  My Dad will kill me!"

"Yeah, your Dad sure does hate gays doesn't he Charlie?  Tell you what.  If
you get over here in the next 5 minutes maybe we won't have to tell him.
Take longer than that and I may have to show him this video I just shot of
you.  Hurry up." Click.  The line went dead.  Charlie stared at the phone
in horror.

He quickly pulled the vibrator out of himself and cleaned it off.  He ran
to his mother's room and carefully placed it back in the top drawer.  Then
he quickly pulled his pants back on and shut down his computer.  He ran out
the door and ran quickly across the backyard to Mr. Nelson's house.  As he
got close to the sliding back door he wondered whether he should go around
to the front when the back door slid open.  Mr. Nelson was standing there,
wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants.

"Get in here Charlie", he said.  Charlie quickly stepped through the door,
brushing past him.  He stood there silently as Mr. Nelson closed and locked
the door.

"Let's go into the living room, Charlie, and talk about this."

Charlie felt Mr. Nelson's hands on his shoulders and firm but gentle
pressure as he was herded into the living room.  Mr. Nelson sat down on an
old green couch, looking up at Charlie.

"So Charlie, you are telling me that your parents don't know that you are a
little faggot bitch?"

Shocked, Charlie just stood there, shaking his head "no".

"Tell me Charlie, have you ever sucked a guys cock?"

Again Charlie just stood there shaking his head.

"Gotten assfucked?"

Another shake of the head.

"Really?  You mean you expect me to believe that you are a virgin faggot
bitch?"

Ashamed for some reason, Charlie lowered his eyes and nodded.

"Hmm...  Well, tell you what Charlie, since you haven't been out fucking a
bunch of guys, I think we can avoid telling your parents about this if you
just do as I say.  Can you do that?"

Charlie was ecstatic!  Yes!  Charlie started nodding enthusiastically.
"Yes sir Mr. Nelson, sir!"

"Good Charlie.  Now, we can't have a little sub bitch like you going to
waste, so the first thing we are going to do is teach you how to be a good
little submissive bitch."

Charlie was shocked.  "Whaaaaa?" he stammered.

"Oh yes Charlie.  You see, here is the deal.  I won't tell your Dad you are
a little faggot as long as you come over here every day after school and
get your lessons on how to be a good little submissive bitch.  I am going
to fuck every hole you have and show you what it means to be a good little
faggot....  Now, get on your knees, bitch."

As he said this last, Mr. Nelson slid his sweat pants down and Charlie
could see he was wearing no underwear underneath.  His erection popped out
and Charlie stared at it in fascination.  It was maybe 6.5" long but seemed
almost as big around as a soda can.  It was incredibly thick.  Charlie
stared at it for long seconds.

"I said, bitch, get on your motherfucking KNEES!", Mr. Nelson thundered at
Charlie.

Shocked, Charlie dropped to his knees in the plush carpeting and found
himself face to face with Mr. Nelson's erection.  He noticed it was
circumcised and it seemed incredibly thick, hard and stiff.

"Now bitch, you will learn how to suck cock like a good little pussy boy.
Open your mouth."

Charlie opened his mouth.

"Make sure you cover your teeth with your lips and then stick your tongue
out as far as you can.  That will let you take my cock as deep down your
throat as possible.  Yeah... that's right."

Charlie felt Mr. Nelson's hand on the back of his head start to press his
face into Mr. Nelson's crotch.  With one hand, Mr. Nelson guided his thick
cock head into Charlie's mouth. Mr. Nelson's big mushroom shaped cock head
was so big it had to compress past Charlie's lips before popping into his
mouth.  Then Charlie felt it sliding quickly to the back of his throat and
pressing deeply there.  He immediately started to gag.  Mr. Nelson pulled
back slightly and Charlie felt his gag reflex start to let up before he
again felt Mr. Nelson's hand on the back of his head, pushing his head down
onto Mr. Nelson's cock again.  Again he started to gag as he felt the big
cock head filling the back of his throat.  Again Mr. Nelson let Charlie
pull back a bit before again pressing his head down and forcing the head of
his cock into Charlie's throat.  He did this several more times until
Charlie really felt like he was going to barf all over Mr. Nelson's cock.
Then he began to tell Charlie how he wanted his cock sucked.  Suck when
pulling back, run your tongue back and forth underneath, make sure to keep
your teeth covered, etc.  He made CHarlie practice this for several
minutes, concentrating on sliding the big cock into his mouth without
touching it with his teeth.

Finally Mr. Nelson said "We are going to have to work on lowering your gag
reflex.  I want you deepthroating me within a month like a good little
bitch.  I know you will be able to swallow my cock by the time I am done."
Mr. Nelson pulled his cock out of Charlie's mouth.

"Now, turn around and get on your hands and knees.  Time to teach you what
getting buttfucked is REALLY like."

Charlie, still gasping from having that big cock in his mouth, turned
around and got on his hands and knees. He felt Mr. Nelson unzip his jeans
and jerk them off of his hips, pulling down his tighty whities at the same
time. They were then jerked down over his knees and completely off.
Charlie was completely naked from the waist down. He felt the cool air
conditioning on his bare ass.  He felt vulnerable and exposed and a little
scared.  Charlie felt Mr. Nelson slide his knees in between Charlie's knees
and force them way out wide. Charlie felt Mr. Nelson's hardon bump against
his ass cheeks. Charlie was shaking, he was so scared and so horny.

"The key to good buttfucking is good lube", Mr. Nelson said.  Charlie heard
what sounded like a squeeze bottle, then felt some cold thick fluid being
slid between his butt cheeks.  He felt Mr. Nelson's big finger press some
of the lube into his tight anus and he gasped.

"I'll send some home with you in a contact fluid container or something, so
that your parents won't find it, but from now on I want you showing up at
the door pre-lubed.  I want to be able to just bend you over and pound your
ass the second you walk in the door, boy."

Charlie felt Mr. Nelson's big hands spreading his asscheeks, followed
quickly by the stiff, velvety cock head as it was set against his anus.
Mr. Nelson grabbed one of Charlie's hips with a big, meaty hand and then
before he could even process this, Charlie felt an almost unbearable
pressure which quickly built into pain as Mr. Nelson forced his big, thick
cock into Charlie's ass.  Charlie gasped at the pain, which let off just
slightly as the big cockhead 'popped' in past his tight sphincter and then
was driven slowly but strongly into his ass.  The burning pain of having
such a big thick cock stuffed into him had Charlie's breath hissing between
his teeth.  It felt strange and painful, but also somehow strangely good to
feel the thick cock shaft sliding between his tight cheeks.

Within a few seconds, Charlie felt Mr.Nelson's cock head bottom out inside
of him.  The pain of it made him cry out loud.  After Charlie's cry,
Mr. Nelson thrust brutally hard into him, causing him to cry out louder.

"Yeah bitch, cry if you have to.  I know it hurts, but never forget that
from now on, this ass", and Mr. Nelson slapped Charlie's ass, hard,
"belongs to ME."  He thrust brutally again and Charlie cried out again.
"You are now my fucktoy. Your sole purpose in life now is to be the hole I
pump my cum into."  He thrust viciously again and again Charlie cried out.
"Your mouth is mine to use, your ass is mine to use.  Your whole body is
mine to use and get off with or in in any way I chose.  Do you
understand!?" Again he thrust hard between Charlie's cheeks and again
Charlie cried out.

"From now on when you are inside this house I am your Master, and you are
my Bitch."  He started thrusting slowly into Charlie's ass.  The lube
making a slight slurping sound as his big cock squechled between Charlie's
tight asscheeks.  "You call me Master or Sir at all times in this house and
you do WHATEVER I say in this house, do you understand me bitch!?"  Again a
vicious thrust brought a cry out of Charlie.  "Do you?  Do YOU!?"  This
last was said with a very vicious thrust that again made Charlie cry out in
pain.

"Yes Master!  Yes, yes!  I am your fucktoy!  I am your bitch, Master! I
will do whatever you say!", Charlie cried out quickly.

"Good Bitch, you learn fast. Unngh... Damn you are TIGHT... I love it.  I
am gonna cum fast.  I am gonna pump your ass full of the biggest load
you've ever seen!"  Mr. Nelson started to thrust more quickly, pulling
almost all the way out and then SLAMMING his cock hard and all the way into
Charlie's tight little ass.  He was getting pounded so hard that Charlie
started to collapse to the floor.  Mr. Nelson just laid down on top of him,
still pounding his thick cock into him.  Charlie cried out at every thrust,
the thrusts building so quickly that a continuous stream of "Ah!s" blurted
past his lips.  Charlie felt almost like he was being fucked in half and he
started to really feel like he had to poop bad.  But of course he couldn't
poop. His master's cock was stuffed balls deep in his boy pussy.  Charlie
made a half hearted attempt to squirm away but his master grabbed his arms
and pinned him even more brutally with a vicious thrust.  "Yeah bitch, you
aren't getting away!" Mr. Nelson...er... his Master, hissed into his ear.
"You just lay there and take it like a good bitch!"  His master's thrusts
got faster and faster and Charlie cried out faster and faster until finally
his Master hissed into his ear "Here I cum bitch.  Get ready.  You are
gonna have my cum dripping out of you all day, to remind you every second
of how you are my bitch!"  With a final, viscious thrust, his Master
shuddered and held him down, basically collapsing on him as Charlie felt a
warm thick fluid squirting up into his bowels, filling him up.

After a few minutes of lying insensate underneath the heavy, dead weight of
his master, Charlie felt him start to raise himself up.  Charlie felt the
thick but now soft cock slide slowly out of him.  Felt the soft pop as the
big cock head slipped past his anus and then felt a big wad of thick,
slowly cooling fluids slide down the back of his scrotum.

"Ohhh yeah..." his Master growled.  "Look at that big creampie.  Fuck I
filled you up.  Wait there, I want a close up of this."  Charlie laid on
the floor bewildered.  After a moment or two, there were some flashes and
camera sounds.

"Oh fuck yeah. My buddies are gonna be jealous as shit that I am pumping
this tight ass! They are gonna love this pic!"

Charlie slowly started to stand up.  When he got unsteadily to his feet, he
reached for a towel his master had laid out nearby.  He grabbed it and made
to wipe himself off, since he was feeling very sticky and wet between his
ass cheeks.

His Master slapped his hand, jerked the towel away and thundered "No!  My
cum stays were it goes boy.  On you, IN you, while you are in my house you
do NOT clean my cum off of you.  You understand me bitch!"  Charlie nodded,
belatedly.  "If you have to, you clean it off when you get home, bitch, but
not before!"

Charlie felt the heavy weight of his Master's meaty hand come down on his
shoulder and turn him firmly toward the stairs.

"Now, get your ass upstairs and into my bed.  We are gonna fuck a couple of
more times before your parents get home.  You need to get broken in like a
good little bitch."

Resignedly, Charlie walked toward the stairs, his Master following close
behind.

His master fucked him twice more that afternoon before telling him to go
home before his parents got back.  Each time he hissed into Charlie's ear
as he thrust and came, things like: "You are a nice, tight little bitch,
boy!" and "Take it bitch! Take it!" and "Yeah, you are doing good, boy! You
are gonna be a good little submissive bitch!" and "You little faggot!
Don't pretend you don't love it!" and "It will stop hurting eventually.
You will eventually LOVE to take my cock, bitch.  It will feel so good!
You will RUN to my door everyday for me to take you".

Later, as Charlie walked slowly home, feeling his masters cum and other
fluids squishing and sliding between his asscheeks, he felt very confused.
On the one hand he finally had gotten fucked by a guy.  On the other hand,
it had been pretty painful and now he had no choice but to keep letting his
Master fuck him every day.  His Master had been very clear on that.  His
master knew what time Charlie usually got home and he expected Charlie
lubed up and ready for fucking at his backdoor no later than 15 minutes
after that.  That meant that every day his Master was going to use him for
almost three hours before his parents came home.  As Charlie slowly and
painfully waddled home, he wondered what his Master would do to fill those
three hours every single day, and he felt his cock starting to get hard...