Date: Sun, 19 Sep 1999 17:23:53 EDT
From: Percxyz@aol.com
Subject: Learning From Eric

			    Learning From Eric
				    by
			      Percxyz@aol.com

     I was nervous and glanced around as I walked to the door.  It didn't
appear that anyone was staring at me, but I quickly slipped into the
bookstore trying to be invisible anyway.  I had turned 18 more than two
months before, but had only just gotten up my courage to enter the place.
The sights that greeted me got me hard almost immediately.  There was a
middle aged guy behind the counter and a sign about buying tokens.  I
bought a couple dollars worth, then moved on into the store.  There were
plenty of magazines on display, but I was only interested in one type.
They were all along one wall of the store.  They were the magazines of just
men.  My cock was aching in my jeans as I looked at the pictures on the
covers.  There were handsome men sucking each other and pictures of guys
fucking each other in the ass.
     I had some experience with the sucking.  My friend Billy, who was
still 17, had talked me into sucking his cock about three months before.
Actually when I had tentatively agreed, he pushed me to my knees and began
slapping my face with his dick.  I had opened my mouth and after the first
hesitant taste of his cock, I had begun to enjoy it, but I still wouldn't
let him shoot his cum in my mouth.  Billy really wanted to do it, but so
far hadn't pressed the issue.  The other thing he wanted to do was to fuck
me.  I had really resisted that.  I just couldn't imagine submitting in
that way to another man.  To feel a guy's cock penetrating me, forcing its
way into my ass was something I just couldn't quite comprehend.  Surely it
had to hurt!  Still, I was considering it in the back of my mind.  It was
one of the reasons I was here.  My gaze and my body moved on down the
length of the store to where the dildos were hanging.  I figured that
maybe, if I could get my courage up, I would buy a small one and see how it
felt.  I didn't even notice the front door to the place open and another
person enter.  I was too obsessed with the dildos in all their shapes and
sizes.  I had reached out and pulled one off the wall, a small thin one,
when I noticed someone else in the aisle with me.
     I looked over and was surprised to see another guy standing there.  He
was only partly looking at the magazines.  It seemed he was more interested
in me.  I felt my face turning red, so I looked away.  But the image of the
man stayed in my head.  He was a little taller than I, which put him just
over six feet tall, and was better built.  He was wearing a white t-shirt
tucked into his jeans which showed off his development.  He had very short
sandy brown hair.  It was almost cut in a military style.  The muscles in
his arms stood out and the triangle of his chest was impressive.  I figured
him to be about five years older than me.  Probably 23 or 24.  I turned to
steal another glance at him and was surprised to find him standing right
next to me.  Up close he looked even better.  He had blue eyes that seemed
to stare right into me.  His face had a day's worth of stubble on it which
I found to be very sexy.  I was only just starting to grow a beard and
shaved only a couple times a month.  Then he surprised me even more by
speaking.
     "What do you need that for, kid?  Why don't you get the real thing?"
I watched as his big hand cupped his crotch.  I could see that he was hard
in his jeans too.  His cock looked big.  Certainly bigger than Billy's
5-1/2 inches.  My eyes were locked on it until he spoke again.  "Seems to
me that you are damn sure interested in the real thing."
     "I..uh..well.  I'm not...  I've never...never done anything like that
before."  I am not sure how I even managed to get that out.  His presence
was overwhelming.  I could almost feel the heat from his body as he stepped
even closer to me.  He reached out and pulled the dildo from my hand.
     "What's your name, boy?"
     "Lee," I managed to say.
     "Well, Lee, my name is Eric."  He hung the dildo and grabbed my hand
to shake it.  His grip was firm and he looked me directly in the eyes.
"Pleased to meet you."
     I glanced around nervously, but there wasn't anyone else in the store.
"Nice to meet you too, Eric."
     "Quit worrying so much, boy.  Even if there were ten guys standing
around, they would all be in here for the same reason.  Now, you were
saying you had never.  Never what?"
     "I've never done anything like that with a guy before."
     "Nothing at all?"
     "Well, I sucked a buddy once."  Why was I answering this guy?  I
wasn't sure, but my cock was as hard as it had ever been in my life.
     "Just once?  I bet it was more than that.  Come on, tell me the
truth."
     "Well, more than once.  Four or five times, actually."
     Eric grinned.  "I figured that.  Guys like you, once they get a taste,
they always come back for more.  How do ya like the taste of his cum?"
     I was shocked that he had asked that, but surprised myself again by
answering.  "I don't let him cum in my mouth."
     Eric just shook his head.  "Cocksucker like you and you don't even let
your buddy blow his wad in your mouth?  What's wrong with ya, boy?"
     "Hey, don't call me a cocksucker!" I demanded.
     Eric actually laughed.  "You just told me that you've had your buddy's
cock in your mouth, boy.  What do you think that makes you?  You're a
cocksucker.  I can read it all over your face.  Also, the way your eyes
keep dropping down to my crotch, I get the feeling you'd like to get the
taste of another one."
     I know that my face turned bright red.  I could feel the heat of it.
I watched as Eric rubbed his cock through his jeans again.  "So does your
buddy suck you too?"
     "No," I admitted.  "He's never sucked me or even given me a handjob.
I always beat my meat and cum while I suck him."
     "Sounds like you're my kind of boy.  You want a swing on my big dick?
You wanna get a taste of it?"  When I hesitated, he answered for me.  "Of
course you do, boy.  Your eyes are practically begging for it.  Now, we
could go back into the booths and you could get on your knees for me or we
could slide out of here and go to my place.  It would be a lot more private
there."
     "Well, I don't know."
     "You wanna suck me, right?"
     I nodded.
     "Well, we can do it in one of the booths, but when we walk back there
together, the guy at the counter's gonna know what we're doing."
     That decided me.  Eric told me to wait a couple minutes and then
follow him out of the store.  "You won't need that dildo," he added, which
confused me.  He then turned and walked out of the place.  I looked at some
more of the gay mags on the wall for a couple minutes, then left the store
too, stuffing the tokens in my pocket and rearranging my cock some at the
same time.  The guy behind the counter just ignored me as I left.
     Eric was waiting just down the block.  As I approached him, I once
again was impressed with his body.  It seemed he was perfect.  Part of that
was the muscles and the tight body and clothes, but part of it was his
being older.  He had the attitude of a man, not just another teenager, like
Billy.  I was kind of nervous about what he had planned, but I was no
slouch myself.  I was in good shape, lifted weights everyday and was very
strong.  I figured I could handle this guy without too much trouble.
     When I met up with him, he just nodded his head, indicating I should
follow.  We only walked about four blocks before we got to an apartment
building.  He punched in a code and the door buzzed.  Eric let us both in
and led me up the stairs to the second floor.  His apartment was just to
the right.  He unlocked the door and let me into his place.  It was nicely
furnished, but I had almost no time to take in my surroundings.  Before I
knew it, Eric grabbed me and turned me to face him.  Completely surprising
me, he covered my lips with his own.  I had never kissed another male
before.  After a few seconds, I felt his tongue, lightly touching my lips.
Not knowing what else to do, I let it slide into my mouth.  His tongue
explored my mouth as I stood there, passively letting him have his way.  My
own tongue met his, but he didn't let mine enter his mouth.  I was
surprised to find out I was enjoying the feel of his stubble scratching at
my face.  After a moment, Eric pulled away.
     "Strip, boy.  I want to see what I have to play with."  It was
definitely a command.  While Billy had been somewhat dominating, he had
never acted the way Eric was, demanding that I do what he say.  I felt a
thrill run down my spine at hearing the words and his tone.  I quickly
obeyed, pulling my shirt over my head, kicking off my shoes and socks and
dropping my jeans and boxers.  Here I was, standing in the apartment of a
guy I had only known for about 15 minutes, completely naked, letting him
run his eyes over my body.
     "You've got a nice body, cocksucker."
     Eric stepped closer to me and grabbed both of my nipples between his
fingers.  He squeezed them, making me moan in pleasure.  The pressure
increased to where it almost became painful and he twisted them.  I heard
myself whimper, but Eric suddenly released my tits before they truly began
to hurt.  He stepped back a bit and looked at my chest.
     "That's better," he said, " now they are as hard as your cock, boy.  I
can tell you are getting off on this.  I'm surprised your buddy hasn't
pushed things a bit.  I can tell that you just need somebody to take you in
hand and show you how to please a man and you will do just fine.  Of
course, now you are with a man, not some schoolboy, and I am gonna do to
you what a real man does."
     I wasn't sure what all Eric had in mind, but I was so turned on that
the words didn't really even register.  I gasped as he reached out and
wrapped his hand around my cock.  It was the first time another guy had
touched my dick.  He gave it a hard squeeze, making me moan again, and
looked intently into my eyes while he did it.  Then, pulling me along by my
cock, he led me into his bedroom.  He had a king sized bed in there.  Billy
had only had me suck him once on his bed.  I usually got on my knees in the
basement of Billy's house or sometimes off in the woods to suck Billy off
while he stood.  He seemed to like that position the best.  He also liked
to use his hands to guide my head, but I always pulled off his dick right
before he came.  I had been hit in the face once or twice with his cum,
which Billy really seemed to get a kick out of, but usually I got out of
the way.
     Now Eric stroked my cock a few times, making my body twitch in
pleasure and then released it.  I was breathing harder just from that small
bit of stimulation and Eric seemed to like watching my chest expand and
contract.  I was proud of my chest.  It was hairless, but well developed.
Football practice and weight-lifting had my entire body in shape and well
defined.  I was toned and all the girls seemed to find me good looking.
One of the things Billy really liked was having a well built older guy
blowing him whenever he wanted it, even if I wouldn't let him cum in my
mouth.  I had sucked Billy a lot more than the 4 or 5 times I'd admitted to
Eric.  Now I watched as Eric began to strip off his own clothes.
     He had a light dusting of hair on his chest and the muscles in his
arms and torso were even better developed than mine, but I figured that his
being older probably accounted for that.  I watched, completely fascinated
as he kicked off his own shoes and dropped his jeans.  He wasn't wearing
underwear, so his cock, already hard, sprung upwards, pointing at me.  My
mouth dropped open when I saw it.  I was used to Billy's nearly six incher,
but Eric sported a thick cock that had to be nearly eight inches.  Eric
took in the look on my face.
     "I got a nice one, don't I , boy?"  I just nodded.  "You wanna suck on
it too, right?"  I nodded again.  "Then tell me, boy.  Tell me what you
want to do."
     I looked at him, not really understanding what he wanted.
     "You gotta say it boy.  You gotta tell me what you want to do.  It
will make it better for you.  Trust me.  Now, tell me what you want to do."
     "I...I want to suck your cock, Eric."
     "Not bad, boy, but you can just call me Sir in here.  Now, tell me
more.  Tell me what you want to do and how you want to do it."
     "I want to suck your cock Sir.  I want to get on my knees, take it in
my mouth and suck you, Sir."
     Eric grinned.  "Much better boy, much better.  Well, why don't you put
your words into action."
     Like I had no will of my own, I dropped onto my knees at the feet of
this specimen of male sexuality and dominance.  He had pushed buttons in my
mind that I didn't even know existed.  I looked up at him, still unsure
about one thing.  "You won't cum in my mouth, will you, Sir?"
     "What do you think, boy," was all he said.
     Figuring that I could simply pull off as I had done so many times with
Billy, I leaned forward, opening my mouth to take in the head of his dick.
Suddenly his hand was on my forehead stopping me.  "You forgot to ask
permission, boy."
     I looked up at Eric.  He was staring down at my, the muscles in his
right arm flexing as he held me from reaching his cock with my mouth.  The
muscles in his chest were also flexing and the sight make my own cock throb
between my legs.  "Please, Sir, may I suck your cock?"
     Eric smiled again.  God he was so handsome!  "Go for it, boy.  Eat my
dick."
     His hand moved up to grab my hair as I leaned forward and took the
head of this man's cock into my mouth.  As I ran my tongue over the head
(something that Billy loved) I realized that he had been leaking precum.  I
had tasted Billy's precum so many times that it didn't bother me, but that
was different than actually swallowing another dude's sperm.  I sank my
lips down the shaft, licking at it to get it wet and lubricated.  His cock
reached the entrance to my throat and I could see that there were still
more than two inches left to take.  I began to pull back up the shaft to
lick the head again.  On the next downstroke, I tried to take more of him.
I heard Eric let out a moan of pleasure as I sucked his dick.
     "That's it cocksucker.  Eat my dick.  Yeahhh.  Take my fucking shaft,
faggot.  Show me what kind of a slut you are for my big man's cock.  Oh
fuck that feels good.  Your buddy must have been a pretty good teacher, or
you've had a lot more practice on his cock than you admitted.  Bet you've
blown that kid fifty times."  It was at least fifty times, I knew, but
there was no way to answer him with my mouth stuffed full.  "Now you need
to get the entire shaft in your mouth, cocksucker.  Look up at me."
     I tilted my head back and looked up his sculpted abs and chest to his
face.  He was looking down at me, with an arrogant expression on his face.
I had seen a similar look on Billy's face a lot of times when I sucked him.
"I love seeing a guy's lips stretched around my cock, faggot.  You look
real good there on your knees with my dick in your mouth.  Go ahead and
jerk yourself off if you want."  My hand immediately went to my own cock,
squeezing and stroking it while I sucked off this man.  "That's even better
boy.  I can tell you are a true faggot.  You get your rocks off with your
hand while you lick and suck my cock.  Now, pull off for a minute and suck
my balls, boy."
     I had never sucked Billy's balls before.  But the thought of it had me
even more excited.  I let his cock slide out of my mouth.  It was shiny
with my spit.  I moved my head down and turned it, sucking his hairy balls
into my mouth.  I felt Eric's body twitch as my tongue ran over his ball
sack.  I heard him suck in a breath as I licked at his balls.  He let me
continue for a few minutes before ordering me back to sucking his cock.  I
immediately released his balls and went back down on the big cock.  I tried
to take it deeper than before, the desire to please this dominant man
completely filling my mind.
     "Tilt your head back again, boy."  When I complied, he grabbed my head
between both his hands and pulled it forward.  At the same time, he thrust
his hips forward.  I felt the blunt head of his cock force its way into my
throat.  I felt like I was choking and my eyes began to water, but Eric's
eyes never left my own.  I could see that he was enjoying forcing me to
take his full length.  "Now you look perfect, faggot.  On your knees,
jacking off your pussyboy dick and your nose buried in my pubes.  A total
dick slut."
     I was beginning to panic a little.  I couldn't breathe with his cock
so deep, but he relaxed his grip and I pulled back some.  As I sucked in
some air, he watched.  Then he forced me back down on his cock completely.
Quickly he set up a rhythm with his hand and his hips.  It was almost like
he was using my head and mouth to jack himself off.  My head was still
tilted back and I was still looking up at him.  His eyes met mine again and
I saw his pleasure in the way he was using my mouth for his pleasure.  I
could see his dominance and his enjoyment of my submission to his fucking
of my mouth and throat.  As I watched Eric, his breathing grew faster and
more ragged.  His balls, which had been slapping against my chin were now
drawn up to the base of his cock.  I knew the signs.  The man was about to
cum I began to pull my head off his dick, but Eric's hands stopped me when
I was only half way up the shaft.  With a loud moan, he began to cum.
     The thick, hot fluid shot from his cock and hit the roof of my mouth.
The next two spurts coated my tongue.  I couldn't believe it!  I had a man
cumming in my mouth.  What surprised me even more was that I wasn't
gagging.  Eric's cum tasted kind of salty, but didn't taste bad.  I tilted
my head back to look up at him again and found his eyes staring down at me.
     "Take it, cocksucker.  Take my cum.  Swallow it all, faggot.  Yeah,
that feels good.  Filling your cocksucking mouth with my hot cum, the way
your buddy should've been doing to you.  Take it boy!  Take my fucking cum!
Ah! Ah! Ah!"  My mouth was now full of his cum and Eric was still staring
me in the eye.  "Swallow it, faggot," he ordered.  Not really having any
choice, I obeyed, letting his cum slide down my throat.
     "Fuck yeah.  Eat my cum, boy.  That's what you were made to do.  You
were put on this earth to suck cock and swallow real men's cum.  And to do
a lot more."  Eric reached down and stroked his cock a few times, milking
it.  He allowed me to pull my head off, but still held a fistful of my hair
with his left hand.  I watched as a milky white, large drop of cum appeared
on the tip of his cock, oozing out of the slit.  "Lick it up, boy."  I no
longer even hesitated.  I leaned forward the inch or so and lapped up the
last of his load.
     "Good boy.  You're a good little faggot.  You just need a little
training is all.  Your mouth isn't virgin anymore.  You've got a belly full
of my cum boy.  I'm in you forever now."  Eric pulled me to my feet and
kissed me again.  Once again, his tongue probed into my mouth and I
submitted to it.  Eric gently turned me some and laid me backward onto the
bed.  His hard body laid on top of mine.  For a minute, he kept kissing me,
then he moved his body up mine until his right nipple was at my mouth.
"Suck on it, boy."
     I began to lick and suck on his nipple and at the same time, he used
his fingers on mine.  In seconds his nipple was hard from the sensations
from my tongue and lips and mine was hard too, but from the pressure of his
fingers.  Then he moved his body and hand until we were both working on the
other nipple.  I ran my hands along his back, feeling the muscles and
hardness of his body.  I was so excited.  I still hadn't cum.  Usually when
I sucked Billy, after I jerked myself off and shot my wad, I felt
embarrassed by what I had done.  But Eric was keeping me at just the edge
of my own orgasm, totally controlled by my heightened sexual state.
     As I licked his chest, tasting the salt of his sweat, Eric reached
over to the table beside the bed and grabbed a jar of lube.  He dumped a
bunch of it onto my cock and his own, then lowered his body onto mine
again.  Our cock were pressed together and he began to slowly hump me,
sliding his cock back and forth against mine.  The sensations were
incredible, and I heard myself moaning in pleasure.  Eric was letting out
little growls of pleasure too as he maneuvered his body on top of and
against mine.  His hands were everywhere, stroking my chest, rubbing my
arms and face, even sliding his fingers into my mouth.  I made no protest.
Hell, he had already penetrated my mouth with his cock, so what was a
finger or two?  Our legs were tangled together, rubbing as well, the lube
making everything feel good.  I didn't realize that all of the attention
was only a distraction.
     Laying his chest onto mine, his bigger form covering me completely,
Eric grabbed one wrist, then the other, moving my hands above my head on
the bed.  I didn't resist since at the same time, he used his mouth on one
of my nipples.  I felt the intense pleasure that I had given him only
moments before.  I let out a gasp of pleasure.  I felt Eric's legs slide
between mine, increasing the pressure of his cock against mine.  He was
still fully hard, even after the blowjob I had just given him.  Suddenly I
felt him pin my arms to the bed above me, holding them immobile.  His legs,
now between my own, spread apart, forcing my own legs apart.  Eric's knees
forced their way under my thighs, raising my ass up from the bed.  His cock
slid down from my own and I realized what position I was in.  He saw the
comprehension in my eyes.
     "You know what I'm gonna do to you, faggot.  I told you that you
wouldn't need that dildo."
     I tried to struggle free, but I couldn't move my arms.  My legs were
spread and Eric was already between them.  He had me in exactly the
position he wanted.  I was powerless to stop him, but he was clearly
enjoying my struggles.  "Go ahead and fight me boy.  You're not gonna stop
me.  Besides, this is what you want.  You wouldn't have been in that store
trying to buy a dildo if you didn't want to get fucked.  You're just gonna
get what you want, even if you don't know it yet.  Same as me cumming in
your mouth.  You didn't think you'd like that, but I saw how hard your dick
was and how fast you were beating off while you drank my cum.  Now, you're
gonna learn the next step in being a pussyboy."
     "It's been a long time since I busted another guy's cherry.  Last time
I took a guy's virginity, I was 18 years old.  Same age as you are now.
The guy cried and moaned, but he was begging me to keep fucking him before
I even shot my load and he came back for it again and again.  Once he
realized he was a pussy, he started taking it up the ass from most of my
buddies."
     "No, please, Eric, Sir.  Please don't fuck me.  I don't want to be
fucked by another man!  Please.  I will suck you again.  You can cum in my
mouth again.  But please don't fuck me in the ass!"
     "By the time I'm through with you, faggot, that ass will be a pussy.
I can't wait to watch your face as you feel a man's cock, my cock, fuck you
for the first time in your life."  I felt the head of his cock, covered in
the lube that also covered my own cock lodge against my ass.  There was no
way a cock as big as his could ever fit inside me!  I struggled again, even
harder, but Eric was in the dominant position.  I couldn't get any leverage
and as I moved I felt his cockhead pushing into me.
     "No, please!!" I yelled.  One of Eric's hands clamped over my mouth,
as the other kept my wrists pinned.  His face was only inches from my own
and his blue eyes stared directly into my own.  I felt my hole begin to
stretch as his huge cockhead began to penetrate me.  I struggled even
harder, then realized that my movement was only helping his cock push into
me.  I knew then that Eric was going to do what he said.  He was going to
take my virginity, make me his pussyboy.  I stopped struggling, but Eric
didn't remove his hand from my mouth or my wrists.  With a sudden lunge,
the head of his cock forced itself inside me, stretching my ass further
than it had ever been before.  My yell of pain was muffled by Eric's hand.
     "Take it boy.  Just relax and take it.  Let me inside you, pussyboy.
Let Eric make you his bitch.  Yeah, that's it.  The head of my dick is
inside you now, faggot.  I know it hurts right now, but soon you will be
loving it.  You won't ever want me to take my cock out of your little boy
pussy.  Oh fuck you are tight.  I'm popping your cherry, faggot.  You'll
never forget this moment for the rest of your life.  And no man will ever
do this to you again.  You'll get fucked again but no other man will get
your virginity.  That belongs to me."  I felt him shove forward again and
could feel several inches of his cock sliding up into me.  The pain was
actually beginning to fade some as my stretched ass began to accommodate
his big cock.  Eric's eyes were still on my face, watching my reactions as
he fucked my no longer virgin ass.
     My eyes had widened when he initially penetrated me, but as I got used
to the invasion of his body into mine, my face and eyes relaxed some.  Eric
was apparently watching for that transformation.  He removed his hand from
my mouth.
     "Oh, god.  Oh, god, Sir.  It is so big.  Please, don't move.  Please."
     Eric ignored my begging and continued to push forward until his entire
cock was buried up in my guts.  I had never felt so full, so penetrated or
so dominated.  I had another man on top of me, inside of me.  I had
submitted to the ultimate domination of one male over another.  Eric's
breath was hitting me in the face, his sweat was dripping onto my body and
his eyes still seemed to be penetrating into my mind even as his cock
penetrated my body.  Then Eric moved his hips in a small circle and I felt
his cock poking at my guts from all angles.  I moaned again, but this time
in only mild discomfort.  Eric released my wrists from where they were
pinned above my head.  I suddenly felt his cock hit something deep inside
me and my cock, which gone almost completely soft with the pain of his
penetration, now got rock hard again.
     His body still on mine, Eric felt my cock stiffening between us.
Another smile appeared on his face.  "Little pussyboy gets hard when a real
man fucks him."
     He dragged his cock back until just the head remained inside me, then
plowed forward.  I moaned in complete pleasure this time as his cock filled
me.  My hands ran across the muscles of his broad back, feeling the
strength of his body, the power he was putting into his thrusts.  His hips
were moving faster now.  I was getting fucked up the ass by a man!  I had
submitted to him in a way I had only remotely imagined possible with Billy.
But here I was, on my back, legs spread and a man whose last name I didn't
even know humping me like a cheap whore.  And I was loving it!  I loved the
feel of the muscles in his back, in his arms where he propped himself over
me.  I let my hands run down to his ass, feeling the globes contracting
each time he thrust forward, filling me with himself.
     Eric reached back and grabbed my legs behind the knees.  He pushed my
legs forward until I was bent double on the bed.  He took me with force
now.  His thrusting was rough and hard.  He was using my body in whatever
way felt best to him.  I heard myself moaning and gasping, trying to take
the brutal fucking he was giving me.  Eric lowered himself again onto me
and my lips found his neck and shoulder.  I licked and kissed his body as
he fucked me.  Eric suddenly pulled his cock completely out of me.  I
gasped and looked at his face.
     "You want me back inside you?" he demanded.
     "Oh yes, Sir.  Please stick your cock back in me!"  I was begging him
to fuck me now!  What had happened to me?
     Eric quickly rammed his cock completely back into me in one long hard
thrust.  He pulled out completely again, then once again rammed into me.
He fucked me in this fashion for fifty or more strokes.  I was still lost
in my sexual high.  One of my hands found my cock and I began to jerk
myself off while this man fucked me.  Eric grinned as he watched me do it.
He was back to pulling almost all the way out of me and ramming back in.
This was easier to take then the complete withdrawal and penetration he had
been using.  Then he pulled out completely again and let my legs drop.
     "On your hands and knees, pussyboy.  I wanna fuck you like a dog!"
     I quickly scrambled around until I was on my hands and knees in front
of the kneeling, erect male.  I lowered my head, looking down between my
legs to where he knelt.  I watched as he lined up his cock and thrust back
into me.  One of his hands grabbed the hair on my head and pulled my head
up and back.  He used his grip on my hair for additional leverage as he
pounded into me brutally again.
     "Yeah, take it, boy.  Take it hard!  Fucking you up your tight pussy!
Oh, fuck yeah.  You are hot and tight boy.  Gonna fuck you till I fill you
with my hot cum!  Oh shit yeah.  Take it hard!  Gonna be a lot of guys
where I am after me, but for now, I own your ass.  Understand?"
     I tried to nod my head, but his grip wouldn't let me move it.
     "Answer me, faggot!"
     "Yes Sir.  You own my ass, Sir.  You own it!"
     "Good boy.  Good little pussyboy."  Suddenly he grabbed me and pulled
me onto my side, laying behind me on the bed.  He grabbed my right leg and
lifted it, driving his cock in and out of me.  His chest was pressed
against my back and I felt his hand slide under my head.  He used it to
turn my head upward.  His mouth met mine and I felt his tongue slide into
my mouth again as his cock slide in and out of my ass.
     I had never felt so dominated and used before.  Even the first time
when Billy had pushed me to my knees and beat my face with his cock until I
opened for him didn't compare to what this man was doing to me.  I was
moaning into his mouth as I continued to jerk myself off.  I knew I was
close to cumming.
     "Oh, god, sir.  I'm gonna cum.  I'm gonna cum!"
     "Do it pussyboy.  Shoot your faggot load while my big cock fucks your
tight hole.  Cum while you get fucked by a man like any good bitch does."
     His words were the final stimulation I needed.  Moaning wildly, I
sprayed my cum onto the sheets in front of me, Eric's big cock still
plunging in and out of me.  It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had.
I heard Eric chuckling in my ear as I came.  After what seemed to be
minutes of shooting my load, I was spent.  As had happened with Billy, I
felt embarrassed by what I had done and what Eric had done to me, but Eric
wasn't finished.
     He rolled me onto me stomach on the bed, his cock still lodged in me.
His chest was pressed against my back and he used his legs to spread mine
as wide as they would spread.  Then he began to fuck even more brutally
than before.  His tongue explored my ear and his hands once again pinned my
wrists to the bed.  The embarrassment disappeared under his continued
onslaught.  He had been fucking me now for more than ten minutes.  Having
cum once in my mouth, he had plenty of staying power.  But he was obviously
getting close.  I tried clamping down my ass around his cock and was
rewarded with a moan of pleasure from the man.  I felt his teeth on my
neck, his breath reduced now to panting.  With a loud groan, his entire
body stiffened on top of mine and he let out a loud yell.  I could feel his
cock pulsing inside me as he pumped me full of his cum.
     Eric's sweat dripped onto my body as he drove as deeply into me as he
could.  His hands gripped my shoulders like a vise trying to pull me even
further back onto his cock.  After about 30 seconds, he went limp,
collapsing on top of me.  We both lay there for several minutes, catching
our breaths.  I could feel Eric softening inside me.  Then he rolled over
onto his back, pulling out of me.  I continued to lay unmoving for another
minute before I looked at him.  He was watching me, his blue eyes gleaming.
     "So, Lee, how did you like it?"  It was the first time he had called
me by name.
     "It...it was incredible, Sir."
     "You're a natural, boy.  A faggot like you is gonna give a lot of men
a lot of pleasure.  Your buddy is gonna be pretty pleased too.  When are
you supposed to see him again?"
     "This afternoon," I answered.  "I'm supposed to meet him with a porn
magazine from the store."
     "You gonna let him fuck you?"
     "Well..." I hesitated.
     "Come on pussyboy.  You know you got off on that as much as I did.  Be
honest."
     "Yeah, I'm gonna let him fuck me and cum in my mouth."
     Eric grinned.  "I knew you would.  In that case you won't need a porn
mag, just get on your knees for him."
     "Yes, Sir.  I guess I should get cleaned up and get going."
     "Sure thing, boy."  Eric led me to the bathroom and we showered
together.  I didn't resist when he soaped up his cock, turned me to face
the wall of the shower stall and kicked my ankles apart.  He fucked me
quick and hard under the spray of the shower.  Then we finished washing,
dried and got dressed.  He kissed me at the door of his apartment.
     "How about you let me fuck you again sometime, boy."  He handed me a
piece of paper with his name and phone number on it.  "You'd like that,
wouldn't you?"
     "Yes, Sir.  I can probably meet you here again this weekend."
     "That sounds good.  I may invite a buddy of mine over.  If you want,
bring along your buddy and we can have a real party."
     "He'd never let you fuck him or suck your cock."
     "That's fine.  The three of us would use you.  How would you like
that?"
     My hard cock showing clearly in my jeans gave him the answer he
wanted.