Date: Sun, 17 Apr 2016 22:22:39 -0400
From: Mike Robert <porn4imagination@gmail.com>
Subject: Early Release 3

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Early Release 3

It was a quiet hike back to Matt's house. I think everyone was reflecting
on the afternoon's activities on the early release day.

We emerged from the trail at an unfamiliar point for me, we headed down the
street and around the corner. It was at that point, that I got a glimpse of
Matt's house for the first time. I knew his family was well off, but I
didn't think they were so rich. As we headed up his driveway, his house had
to be 3 or 4 times the size of my home and certain sections were three
stories high, there was even 4 garages. Matt directed us around the nearest
side and told me I could take a shower in the pool house around back.

As we pass through the gated backyard, Matt's dad was lounging by the pool
and starting chatting with his son. Apparently, his parent's plans got
cancelled at the last minute, so with nothing planned, he was going to
relax at the pool. While I was surprised and tried to keep my distance in
case the piss smell was noticeable, he was very nice eye candy. He was
shorter than Matt by about three inches, but just as toned, he had a nice
hairy chest, which he kept trimmed. His tight boxer-brief swim trunks
suggested that Matt might have inherited his cock size from dear old dad.

As my shorts started to tent, Matt told his dad that I needed to shower,
something about slipping in something not too pleasant on the hike with an
unbearable smell. Matt showed me to the showers and I was in awe at the
opulence of the pool house facilities. The features and layout would put
the best spa to shame, there was a bank of individual sinks, a couple
urinals and stalls, an open lounge area to relax, with TV and a
mini-fridge. And at the other end, was a giant marble shower stall that
housed about six shower heads, I could just imagine a bunch of naked guys
getting all soaped up in there. Matt brought me back to reality and pointed
out where I could find the towels and he let me know he would be getting a
change of clothes for me to use from his younger brother, Chase. He quickly
disappeared.

I quickly undressed and headed to the showers, the shower got nice and hot
in just seconds. My body relaxed instantly as I gently caressed away the
remnants of the activities that were on my skin. I started to soap up and
as I lathered up my sensitive hole, my body began to get excited as I
relived the amazing fucking I had gotten from Matt and Connor. My cock was
pulsing and leaking precum, so naturally I started to slowly stroke it, I
figured since I could see the entrance to the pool house from the shower
stall, I would be able to see if anyone were to wander in. I was close,
fingering my tender asshole and stroking my soapy cock, I was right on the
edge. I closed my eyes for a few seconds luxuriating in these feelings,
when I hear Matt's dad whistling a causal tune. My eyes spring open, as my
feet do the fastest ballerina twirl possible, so that my hard cock is now
facing the wall, out of Matt's dad's sight. He informed me that Matt had
gotten some clothes for me and since he needed to take a piss, he offered
to bring them in. He figured since we were all guys, I wouldn't mind if he
took a leak while I was showering. I managed to stammer out that it's his
place, feel free.

The conversation seemed casual enough so I figured he didn't see my raging
hard cock, and that it must have been a natural turn. From the urinal, he
asks me if we had a good hike, to which I respond too quickly and eagerly
with a louder than expected yes. My face burning hot from
embarrassment. Matt's dad tells me that all Matt has been talking about all
week was the hike they had planned for the early release day. He goes on to
say that the way Matt was speaking about it, he figured he was going to be
taking a girl out to the woods for a little game of hide the sausage or eat
the beaver. I'm surprised on two fronts; he is actually talking about his
son having sex and that Matt was looking forward to the time together. He
tells me he is relived it was just us boys and that we didn't get into any
mischief. With that he turns to head out and reminds me that Chase's
clothes are on the chair for me when I am done.

With my cock deflated and with a renewed desire to leave ASAP, I quickly
finish up my shower, and get dressed. Chase's clothes were about a size and
a half too small for me, but I managed to squeeze into the sexy red jock,
running shorts and t-shirt, which was virtually a belly shirt exposing my
naval and treasure trail. I checked myself out in the mirror, I looked like
a sexy slut selling my wares, but WTF, I'm just heading home and can change
there.

I join Matt, Connor and Robert (which I found out is Matt's dad's name) on
the patio. Both Matt and Connor had smirks on their faces as they saw me
approaching in my borrowed outfit. Robert however had a lecherous smile on
his face, which made me feel uncomfortable, but also sexy and appealing. As
it was getting late in the day, Robert told Matt to drive us home and that
he could take the Maserati. So we started to head to the garage. Matt said
I looked hella sexy in his brother's clothes and that I should keep them,
they were too small for his brother anyway. I graciously accepted.

About half way to the garage, Robert shouts to me and tells me that I can
return Chase's clothes in the morning. Slightly confused, I tell him that I
can drop them off mid-morning, as I had no plans for the day. Matt had a
puzzled look on his face, but it soon disappears as he engaged with Connor
as we approach the garage.

Of course as the pussy bitch bottom, I am relegated to the back. I get in
and buckle up. Since Connor lives closer, Matt drops him off first. They
fist bump and make plans to go to their baseball game together in the early
morning. Matt turns to me and tells me to get my tight ass up front, he
ain't going to be no chauffeur. So I jump in the front and he peels out of
Connor's driveway.  When he gets to my place, he stops the car and turns to
me. With his hand on my bare thigh, he tells me he hopes that all is good
and that he really did have a good time. He reassures me that he would
never tell anyone at school about the fun times we had today. He hands me
his personal card with cell and email on it and says if I ever need a good
stuffing, he may be available. He sees a big smile on my face and suspects
that I will be calling him soon enough. We say our goodbyes and he's off.

My evening was like most, home alone as Mom was at work and siblings are
with Dad at his house. In my bedroom, I relax on my single bed, enjoying
the borrowed jock I am wearing. My thoughts drift through the events of the
day, I stroke my cock as I reminisce and end up shooting a massive load of
cum all over me and the jock. I grab my cum rag for a quick wipe of my
body, toss the jock on the pile of other loaner clothes and fall fast
asleep in my bed. Morning comes faster that a young virgin fucking hot ass.

Like most days, the bright morning sun comes too early and I am pulled from
my slumber. I start my day with a piss, quick shower and a bowl of cereal
in front of the TV. I figure I might as well return the clothes early in
the day, when it is cooler, so I don't overheat on my bike ride to
Matt's. I toss Chase's clothes in my pack, I figure I don't need to wash
them, I was only in them for a few minutes, having forgot that my cum
covered the jock the previous evening. I head out on the bike and arrive at
Matt's house just after 10 am.

Since I am unaccompanied, I figure I need to go to the massive front
door. I ring the bell and in short order there is an older man dressed very
well opening the door. I tell him that am returning some clothes I borrowed
and I reach for my pack, when he interrupts me. He says Master is expecting
you, follow me to the study and I will let him know you have arrived. You
can conduct your business there.

I'm escorted to this amazing room, if I wasn't told it was a study, I would
have thought it was a library, with all the shelves of books and the huge
desk for a libriarian. He gestures for me to take a seat on the sofa. As
most teens would do, I plop down and am about to put my feet on the coffee
table, as I get a reminder that young men need to remember that their feet
belong on the floor. I chuckle inside as the doorman leaves the room.

Moments later, Robert appears in the room, decked out in workout wear. He's
got the coolest trainers on, skin tight white short going to mid-calf and
similarly tight white muscle tee. He looks stunning. He is very pleasant
and thanks me for being so prompt in returning the clothes. He engages me
in some discussions about my life, my background, school, you know the
usual small talk. I find it very easy to speak with him. I am surprised at
how young looking he is, but learn that his only 37. Matt was the product
of a back seat fuck first year in college. The girl was not from a good
family, so Robert's parents helped raise Matt in the early years, before he
married his current wife. In addition to Matt, he had a couple of other
kids.

Our conversation came to an end and I was looking into his eyes, when he
had to stop and ask me if I had brought the clothes. I stammer and stumble,
and then finally tell him yeah. I reach into my pack, grab the bunched up
clothes and hand them to him in a pile. Of course the jock, covered in
dried cum is on the top. I'm sure he sees it, as I realize just what I have
done. He does a once over of the clothes and places them on his lap and
asks me what I am up to for the day. I tell him I had no plans, he says
great, and in a more authoritative voice than our previous conversation
says that I will join him and Matt on their boat this afternoon. It would
be a good experience for everyone. He expected Matt to be home in a few
hours and that I should follow him.

Having this hot man tell me what to do starts my blood pumping and I feel
my cock twitching in my board shorts. Without hesitation I stand to follow
him. He responds with a low, good boy and tells me to pick up those clothes
I had borrowed. I obey.

We leave the house through the pantry door, cross the patio out back, and
head into the pool house. In the lounge area, he orders me to stop. He asks
me if I washed the clothes and I say no. He crosses the floor to me, lifts
the jock with my dried come on it and asks me, if this is my dried cum on
the jock. My face blushes and I don't say a word. He asks again firm and
says boy I asked you, is this your dried cum? I lower my head and out comes
a small yes. He raises my head and says look me in the eyes when you
address me and it will be yes sir! I try to get a confident Yes Sir out,
but it is timid and weak. He takes the red material to his nose and inhales
deep, tells me I smell delicious. He starts lapping at the dried cum and
lets me know it tastes better than it smells. I have an instant hard on.

He orders me to strip, I hesitate, but do as I am told. As I undress, he
asks me if I sucked his son's fat cock yesterday, I say yes sir. Did he
fuck my tight ass, I say yes sir. He says did you like it, I say yes
sir. Did you jack off and cum all over this jock thinking of my son fucking
you, I say yes sir, with a smirk on my face. He tells me good, then you
will love it even more later, but now Daddy was going to have his way. He
throws the jock at me, instructs me to put it on and I comply.

He smacks my ass, as he walks past me and say follow. He goes through a
door leading to a lower level. Unlike the immaculate spa above, this was
cold and bare concrete. We head downstairs, through another set of doors
and a giant dungeon opens up. There are wooden crosses, leather benches,
chains on the wall, metal carts with various appliances on them. As I take
it in, precum starts flowing from my steely cock, it pulses with each new
thing I see.

I am ordered to the middle of the room, as Robert picked something up from
the side of the room. He approaches me from behind and says no matter what,
neither he nor Matt would ever hurt me, that they both have been raised to
treat their toys well. He slips something over my head, I feel like he has
some leather bag over my head, but it is contoured to my face and fits
surprisingly snug. I feel him make a few adjustments, as my eyes get used
to the pitch dark. I sense he moves in front of me, he fiddles with
something on my face and I can see again, like he opened flaps for my
eyes. He gives the mask a tug again, the mouth opening drops and I can
breathe fresher air. He asks me how that is. I say good and he immediately
slaps my chest. I'm told it is my last warning, I must address him as
Master, Sir or Daddy. I quickly apologize to my Master.

Still standing close to each other, he commands me to strip him from top to
bottom. I nervously approach him from behind to lift his muscle shirt
off. He says he wants to see me, move to the front. So I obey and I get his
shirt off without issue. As I reach to his shorts, he orders me to stop. So
I do, but I'm greatly disappointed as I want to see his cock. He pulls his
hands behind his head, showing me his massive triceps and his hairy
pits. He demands that I smell his pits, lick them with my hot little tongue
and suck on his daddy tits. I follow the orders and do as I am told. The
noises I hear from Robert tell me I am doing a good job. He informs me that
he hasn't showered even after he was plowing his wife last night, so he
hoped his pits were nice and ripe for me. They were, but his masculine
smell was only turning me on more. I start really getting into worshiping
his body when he suddenly grabs me in a head lock and tells me boy that I
need to keep that cock of mine away from his body. I hadn't realized but I
guess my jock-covered cock grazed his leg as I was licking his pits and
sucking on his hard nipples. He lets me know I am not to let it touch him
again, unless instructed and with that he pushes me down to my knees.

I am commanded to continue undressing him and to remove his shorts. With
his crotch inches away from my face, I reach up for his waistband. Just as
I hook my fingers under it, he stops me. Tells me he wants me behind him to
do this. I comply and move on my knees until his delicious bubble butt is
in my face. I begin again and disrobe him. There was no jock or underwear
to remove, which I had guess when I tried to check out his junk earlier. He
tells me I did a good job and to follow him. I am about to get up, when he
barks out the command that I need to stay on my knees. So I follow him,
like a dog on my hands and knees to the leather picnic table.

By the time I have reached him, he has one leg up on the bench and the
other remaining on the ground. He says I hope you know what to do now boy,
my hole needs a good tongue bath. I immediately go to town on licking and
caressing his hairy ass. He has trimmed ass-cheeks, but has left his inner
crack naturally hairy. The smells and tastes have me being an eager cleaner
and my cock continues to leak a flowing river of precum. Thankfully, the
jock is absorbing it and containing most of it. He moans and pulls my head
deeper into his ass, he is grinding on my face and saying that I am a good
little piggy. He orders me to fuck his ass with my tongue, and I try, but
it's not easy to bury it deep in this positions.

He knocks me down to the floor and straddles my face. He sits full weight
on my face and says get to it boy. My tongue finds its way deep into
Master's ass and he moans so loud, I thought the neighbours would call the
cops. He rides my face and tongue for several more minutes before he
dismounts. I nearly pass out due to limited air and because all of my
senses are overloaded.

He tells me I am a good and obedient son. My reward is that he is going to
skull fuck me until he shoots his daddy seed deep in me. He cautions me
that I am not to spill any of his cum as it is precious seed and that there
will be severe consequences if I do.

He grabs the leather hood and pulls me to the leather chaise. He lays down
and spreads his legs nice and wide. He orders me between his legs, where I
finally get to see his amazing Daddy cock. It is rock hard with a deep
purple massive head and thick veiny shaft. At the base of his shaft hang a
set of the biggest balls I have seen. Without warning, he grabs me by my
ears and forces his 9 inches of man meat down my throat. He is in me balls
deep stretching my throat and blocking off air. I'm surprised I was able to
accommodate his throbbing cock with his aggressive face-fuck without the
benefit of warming up, perhaps it is still stretched from Matt and Connor's
cocks yesterday.

He continues pounding my throat at a fast pace, but there is just enough
time when he pulls out to gulp for air before he plunges back in. He
compliments me and says I must have had Matt shooting deep in my mouth
rather quickly. He can't recall the last time he played with such a young
and talented cock sucker. He was looking forward to spit-roasting me with
his son on the boat later. As his rhythm picks up and I see his balls pull
up I get ready for him to unload in me and he does. I feel his cock spasm
in my throat as jets of cum unload, but he pulls out quickly and three more
land in my open mouth and on my leather covered face. He finishes up by
burying his cock deep in my mouth and I get to savour his manly seed.

I'm ordered to clean his cock and to lick his low hanging balls. Of course,
I happily comply. I want to please my Master. Once done to his
satisfaction, he pulls me to his face and begins licking and sucking his
cum off the leather mask. I almost shoot a load as he does this. Once I'm
cum-free, he pulls me in for a deep kiss. He offers me his recycled load
and I eagerly suck it from his tongue and continue to probe his mouth for
any remnants of his delicious seed.

He sees I am still very horny and notices the damp jock. He orders me to
stand and to remove the jock. I immediately obey without any hesitation. He
pulls my hands behind my back and I feel him put some restraints on
them. They don't hurt, but I am helpless and he is in full control. He
starts to gently run his finger underneath my cock head and shaft. My
entire body convulses and I let out a deep moan. I feel his face close to
my ear and he quietly asks if I am close. I say yes Master, I am. He just
lets out a gentle mmmmm.

I feel him grab the base of my cock with his thumb and finger reaching
around my balls too. He leads me over to the cement wall that had several O
rings strategically placed. He pulls me close to his face, I can feel his
breathing on my lips. He begins to aggressively kiss me, placing his weight
against my upper body and I begin to fall back, until I am supported by the
cold concrete. His hand is back on my teen cock, as he teases more precum
from me. He really knows what he is doing because he stops just as I was
about to shoot. I am totally frustrated, my balls must be the deepest
blue. I feel him behind me playing with my hands and then I hear a soft
clip. I'm now naked, with a leather hood on, my cock hard and ready to
shoot the biggest load, my chest heaving as I breathe excitedly and bound
to this cold concrete.

Robert tells me Matt won't be home for about an hour or so. Robert also
says that I did interrupt him this morning and he still needed to have his
morning workout and shower. He reaches up and closes the eye flaps, so I am
cast in complete dark. I hear him move around and he says that I will just
need to relax a little while we wait for Matt. I feel his lips against mine
again, so I open up and he buries his tongue deep. He pulls out and puts
this soother like thing in my mouth. I'm just about to spit this thing out
when he closes the mouth flap. No matter how I work it with my tongue, this
thing isn't going anywhere. It must be like a ball gag but for when you
confined to a hood. He says he doesn't want me whining and moaning or
calling for the neighbours while he works out. He strokes my cock a couple
more times and says I really should cool off. There is silence for a minute
or two, then some unusual noises from the other side of the room. My body
suddenly tenses as ice cold water lands all over me from head to toe. It
feels like Robert has taken a fire house and is spraying me with water from
a frozen lake. I scream, but with this thing in my mouth, very little sound
comes out. My body reacts by involuntarily twisting and turning as I am
bombarded with sensory overload. As quickly as the sensation started, the
water stopped and I hear the door close. I am alone, naked, bound to a
wall, dripping wet, all of my senses being deprived, in my friend's pool
house basement, with a belly full of his dad's cum. I must be a natural
whore, with everything going on right now, in the moment, all my mind can
do is think about Matt fucking my ass while my Master feeds me his cock. I
feel my ass twitch and my mouth go dry.

** To be continued **