Date: Tue, 10 Jun 2008 12:39:31 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Hero Ch.2

Usual Rules everyone.

				  My Hero

				 Chapter 2

		    I Learn The True Meaning of Slavery

I was worried now, I'd played my ace and he had trumped it.

The next night the slave master came to Tom's suite with a selection of
dildos. Tom had me lying on the bed on my tummy with my legs wide open. He
was sat at the bottom directly behind me as the slave master lubricated my
bottom with his finger and started to finger fuck me.

Tom said, "Whatever you do John I want to do afterwards."

So John, the slave master fucked me with one finger, when he pulled out Tom
did the same.

"We need to open him up gently Sir so that we don't damage any of the
tissue in his anal cavity."

"Oh Jesus John he is so soft inside, my cock will explode as soon as it
feels this. I slid a finger into him once very briefly but didn't realise
then how fantastic he feels"

"Mmm, he is particularly soft Sir, I've never felt a slave this silky
before."

I felt so humiliated. My best friend was talking over me as though I were a
piece of meat. How could he?  He got worse as well.

"Keep your legs well spread Marty but come up on your knees, keep your head
and shoulders on the bed and push back with your butt. That's much better
John. I can see his boy pussy now."

Then came two fingers and three and finally four.

"His ass muscles are very flexible as well, notice how we have had no
trouble getting more fingers in. Let's try this dildo. It's five inches
round."

"Just a minute John, I want to feel how soft his anal lips are. Will you
pull his ass cheeks apart so that it spreads his pussy entrance a little."

I wanted to cry with the shame and humiliation. I could feel Tom just
gently stroking the entrance to my anus.

"Oh God John when my penis touches that I think I'll explode before I even
get inside him."

 Then they fucked me for about five minutes with that before going to a six
incher and then a seven.

"Daniel is eight inches round. I think we might try him now."

 They called Daniel in and Tom suggested I blow him first.

"Get on your knees Marty and let's see you start to blow Daniel."

I felt so ashamed as Tom and John stood either side of me watching me blow
Daniel. Tom stroked my hair and said.

"You are very special Marty that looks amazing. Just hold Daniel's cockhead
on your tongue with your mouth open."

He got down on his knees and took a close look before telling me to lick
all round the head without closing my mouth any more.

"Next time you blow me Marty I want you to do that, it looks very sexy.

When Daniel was rock hard I returned to the bed and had to stay on my knees
with my shoulders on the bed. Daniel eased into me. I screamed but John
said,

"Don't worry Mr. Tom, the pain goes quite quickly."

 He was right, it did and Daniel very gently fucked me for about ten minute
before stating he was about to cum.

"Pull out Daniel, you can't shoot inside him tonight."

I picked up on that and wondered if Tom intended for him to do it on some
other night.

"Turn over Marty I want to watch Daniel do it with you in the missionary
position. John you and I can hold his legs back.  ------ Mmm that looks
really erotic."

My legs were pulled back and wide and Tom stroked my balls back towards my
tummy.

"That's a great view John isn't it? Now you can enter him again
Daniel. Take it very slow so that you can last a long time."

What Daniel was doing to my insides felt incredible but I felt such
complete humiliation with a slave fucking me and Tom and the slave master
squatting either side of me watching.

"Stop Daniel."

I wondered what was the matter. I could feel and see that Daniel was about
half out.

"Look at that John. Daniel is pulling part of Marty's insides out."

Tom leant forward a little and started to tease the lips of my anus that
Daniel's cock had drawn clear. It was incredibly erotic but I was totally
mortified. I could see Daniel and John staring at my butt and I could see
and feel Tom's fingers playing with the lips of my anus. As he pulled his
hand away again he said,

"If you last five more minutes Daniel you can orgasm inside him."

I was so shocked I almost choked but pleaded with Tom not to let a slave
cum inside me.

"Don't be silly Marty, you're a slave, it doesn't matter who fucks you to
orgasm."

When Daniel did cum I joined him despite my shame. I thought Daniel was
going to die. I found out much later that he was not allowed to orgasm
other than once a week when he was permitted to masturbate.

"John, Daniel, take Marty's legs and keep them back and wide while I fuck
him now, that was so erotic I'm almost blowing a load already."

I couldn't believe it. With Daniel and the slave master looking on he
entered me and fucked me to a massive orgasm. I was beyond humiliation
watching the others watching Tom's cock slide in and out of me. It couldn't
possibly get worse.

They left after that and Tom cleaned me up before sliding in alongside me
and cuddling me. I felt too humiliated to respond and lay still and rigid.

"What's the matter Marty?"

I looked in his eyes and said.

"I can't believe you allowed all that to happen and took part. I have never
felt so humiliated in my life."

And then I turned away from him.

He slapped me really hard on the butt with his bare hand.

"You're a slave, don't you dare talk to me like that in my own bed."

My gander was up now so I swung round on him.

"You have been my best friend for eleven years and you told me two nights
ago that you love me. This is a fucking funny way of showing it."

And I turned away again. Tom shot out of bed and left. A couple of minutes
later two houseboys were on me and frog marched me down to the slave
training room. I was strapped onto the whipping bench the same as before
and I listened to Tom talking to John.

"I want him severely punished but I don't want him marked and I want him to
be able to walk in the morning. What can we use to render most pain within
those boundaries?"

I was still angry but my anger was giving way to fear.

"The paddle is probably the best. Keep the contact in the centre of his
bottom so that the bruising doesn't show above or below his underpants and
you can probably give him up to fifty. The pain will be awful and the
bruising very severe but he should be able to walk in the morning all be it
badly."

"Good, we'll do that then. I'll take the first ten John and you can
follow. Slave, you can count them out loud for us. If you lose count we'll
start again."

I was devastated.

"I won't count any Tom, you are being evil."

"John I won't be talked to like that by a slave. Get Daniel back in here I
am going to administer so much pain and humiliation to this creature he
will never again let his tongue run away with him."

Daniel came in and Tom made me suck him while he reamed out my ass with his
fingers adding plenty of lubricant. After about ten minutes Daniel said he
was about to cum.

"Good, do it in his mouth. If you waste one drop Marty I will thrash you
with a cane."

Daniel unloaded a huge amount of sperm down my gullet and I managed to
swallow it all.

"Now slut, get him erect again so that he can fuck you. John undo his
wrists he can use his hands as well this time."

Off I went again. Daniel was very cute and it was nice playing with him but
I felt so humiliated having to swallow his cum. When he was very hard again
Tom said.

"Let's put him in the sling then he can watch a slave fuck him and cum in
his ass again as well."  I did and cried so hard with the
humiliation. Daniel took ages to explode in my anus and then Tom made me
lick him clean. My cum, ass juices and lubricant it was disgusting. While I
was still restrained in the sling Tom started spanking me. He got into a
good rhythm striking each cheek in turn, quite hard. After about twenty he
stopped and got undressed.

"I'm going to take sloppy seconds John and you can go third."

Tom fucked me for his pleasure, which was also mine because he long stroked
my insides and took forever to cum. Despite the pain from my spanking I
still got massively hard.  It was fantastic, I don't know why I had made
such a fuss.

"He isn't supposed to enjoy this John. Fuck him for pain."

John did and smashed into me with the smallest cock of the three but with
so much pain I was screaming. When he came I had to lick him clean as well
having done Tom while I was being fucked again.

"Leave him where he is. Just spread him a little wider and pull his legs
back. Daniel see if you can cum a third time all over his face."

Then he started with the paddle. I counted in my head. The pain was
unbelievable. I passed out on seven. Tom had used maximum power I'm
sure. When I came to he started again and got to ten before I passed out
again. The next time I came to I was lying on my pallet in more pain than I
could believe bearable. They had obviously continued my punishment even
though I was unconscious. I slept very little and when my alarm went off I
could barely stand. Tom was still asleep so I walked out and found
Mr. Buford in the dining room. He was shocked when he saw me and even more
shocked at my request.

"Please Sir, tear up our contract and let me go into voluntary slavery."

"Why Martin?"

"I can't take anymore punishment and humiliation from Tom Sir. I would
sooner go to a master I don't know if I am going to be beaten to death."

He winced when he saw my bottom and had me taken to the slave quarters to
be attended to.

Daniel was present when Tom and Mr. Buford talked so I got the story later
when they had all left for work and school.
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"It went something like this." Daniel said

"Thomas, what on earth possessed you to beat Martin into unconsciousness
and do so much damage to his bottom?"

"He talked to me last night like a free man, telling me what he wanted and
did not want."

"He is your best friend for heavens sake and has been for eleven years, of
course he is going to talk to you like a free man."

"Well I am treating him like slave which is what he is to all intents and
purposes."

"Alright son, if that is how you feel.  He has asked to be allowed to tear
up our contract and go into voluntary slavery. I am going to allow it. I'll
take him in for the slave auctions the day after tomorrow, in the mean time
he can remain in the slave quarters while I sort out the paper work."

"With that the Master left so it looks as though you are going to be a
proper slave now Martin."
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I lay on a pallet in the slave quarters and cried most of the day. If I had
gone into slavery when I first decided at least I would have had the
wonderful memories of my best friend. Now I had nothing to take with me.

I was fed slave chow at lunchtime and in the evening. I thought it was
disgusting but guessed I would have that for the remainder of my life now.

The next day went the same. My bottom was treated regularly to bring out
the bruising and the pain eased.

The Saturday morning I was showered and thoroughly cleaned up, Mr. Buford
came to see me with tears in his eyes.

"I don't understand my son Martin. He has loved you like a brother most of
his life. Now he is behaving as though you no longer exist. I can keep you
out of slavery and let you complete your education if you would like. I
have a friend who would take you in and I will finance you for the six
years the same as originally planned but no slavery this time."

I couldn't believe it and just broke down and cried.

"Thank you Sir, but how will I ever repay you?"

"With your love Martin, the same as you have always paid us."

He left me then for a couple of hours to calm down. When he came back he
had all my clothes and personal effects with him, even my computer.

I dressed and left with Mr. Buford while Tom was at the pool. The place I
was taken was across the state. The family was great, the husband being a
colleague of Mr. Buford.

"Welcome to the Martini Family Martin, we don't drink the stuff and we
haven't tried to steal your name."

He laughed and I thought I would be happy here.

"You know Mr. Buford is hoping Thomas will come to his senses and you will
be able to go back to live with him."

"No Sir, but I don't think that is likely, Tom was vile to me I don't think
we will ever get back what we lost."

"I'm sorry to hear that. Tom never stopped talking about his best friend
every time we saw him. He loved you more than he would have a brother, I
simply don't have any idea why he has changed."

I didn't understand it either until a week after my move. Mr. Buford was on
the doorstep again almost crying before explaining to me that Tom was
dieing. I was in the hospital and by his bedside without my feet touching
the ground.

He had some kind of brain trauma and was now in a coma. I talked to him
continuously until I was exhausted telling him that I forgave him and he
was my best friend so he couldn't die and leave me. As soon as I woke up I
started again.  I held his hand all the time except when I ate went to the
toilet or was thrown out when the doctors wanted to examine him. I kept it
up for three days snatching a few hours of sleep when I needed it. No one
believed he would come out of the coma. Then I felt a slight pressure on my
hand.

"Tom, can you here me?"

He squeezed it again.

"I love you Tom, please get better. I love you so much, don't leave me. I
need you."

The squeeze was stronger and I saw his eyelids flutter. I hit the emergency
button and a doctor with two nurses in tow burst in.

"He squeezed my hand three times and I saw his eyelids flutter. That's
right Tom isn't it. "

The doctor saw him squeeze my hand and his eyelids fluttered again.

I burst into tears and a hardly audible voice said.

"Don't cry Baby, I'm here. I love you Marty."

It was a long haul back. The erratic behaviour had been caused by a blood
clot on the brain. Surgery had taken care of it but nearly three months
were to elapse before I had my old Tom back. Of course I left the Martini
household after only a couple of weeks and went back to school. I would
need to bring my best friend up to speed when the time came so I needed to
take all the lectures.

Mr. Buford offered me the choice, remain in the Martini Household as a free
man or return to Tom's side as before. No contest as far as I was
concerned, I loved Tom and that was it. When Tom was well I elected to keep
to my old contract.

"I will always be your slave Master, you can still do what you want with
me."

I said that in Tom's suite after his first day back at school.

He grinned, I loved it, and he said,

"Oh good because I am still going to fuck your brains out slave."

"You can do anything you like as long as you don't die."

He went all serious then.

"You saved my life, Marty, I can never repay that, so I'll try not to tempt
fate a second time. I am still going to treat you like a slave though is
that alright?"

"Of course it is. I've always wanted to be your slave so this is my dream
come true, but please Master, try not to tear up my ass too much this
time."

We both laughed and Tom said.

"Ok Marty this is the score then. I am going to treat you like a slave in
every way except, you wear clothes to eat with the family, punishment will
be mild compared with last time, but you still get it if necessary. Hell I
do so why should you escape?"

I was a little surprised.

"Do you really get punished Master?"

"Yes Marty and some. Dad told me that he would never tolerate a spoilt brat
who thought he could live off his father's wealth. I am expected to work
hard to achieve my potential and when I don't Dad takes me down to the
slave training room strips me and paddles me. He was going to do the same
to me as I had done to you until my illness showed I was not my normal
self."

"Wow, that I would like to see."

"I don't think you will unless you are due the same."

I looked aghast at him.

"You mean if I under-perform dad will paddle me as well?"

"You bet buddy, you can get it from either or both of us. Now though Marty
I want to try that cute butt of yours. I will be as gentle as I can this
time but I expect it will still hurt for a while."

He did it with me on my back and my head on his pillows. I couldn't see him
actually enter me but what I could see was so erotic I didn't mind the pain
of his initial entry. By the time he had worked all of his ten inches in to
me I was in heaven.

"Oh jeez Tom, that feels incredible. I have never felt anything so exciting
in my life. Move it around inside me, fuck me with it, anything you like,
just don't ever pull it out."

He laughed.

"That would make school interesting Marty."

We both giggled and then he got serious again. I can't even begin to
describe the sensations screaming round my body as Tom fucked me slowly for
ages. I couldn't believe the number of orgasms I was having, I don't think
he could either. When he came I could feel the power of his orgasm as each
jet of sperm powered into my insides.

"I love you Tom, so much."

"I love you too Marty," was his reply, "I'm so sorry I am going to have to
punish you for calling me Tom."

I looked shattered until he laughed.

"That was sensational, I think that might just become part of our regular
nightly ritual and ten times over the weekend."

More laughter and a load more kisses. I was truly in Paradise with my man,
my lover, my best friend.

We worked hard to bring Tom back up to speed, we had private tutors in to
help at weekends and soon achieved the required standard, mine of course
was almost off the clock with all the extra tuition. Sports were going
well, Tom got back to his old fitness level and both of us made our high
school teams without a problem. Tom started to expand his slave control and
the liberties he took with my body, but I didn't mind, most of it was
amazing. We did have fun with some of the young house and estate slaves
getting blowjobs from them and some of the guys would fuck them. It was
very erotic but I never took part, I just became resident voyeur. I was
allowed to wear clothes when friends came over. Tom asked me why I never
took part so I told him that as I felt I was really a slave in this
household I couldn't abuse the other slaves.

"Ok, so what do you reckon. Next time the boys are over I make you give a
few blow jobs and let some of them fuck you the same as I would a slave?"

I looked at him to see if he was serious, he certainly looked it.

"You know I love you more than anyone else in the world. You and your
family's generosity have given me the chance to lead a free and fulfilling
life. As far as I am concerned that gives you the right to do anything you
like to me or with me. I ran away last time because of your cruelty but I
don't think anything else you could do to me would make me love you less
than I do now."

That obviously gave him food for thought. I knew I had a sexy body and I'm
sure Tom thought watching some of our jock friends make love to me would be
incredibly erotic, but I didn't think he would go for it.  Huh, how wrong
was I.

We were having fairly regular BBQs, which meant lots of friends round every
other weekend almost. The sex on this particular weekend had got pretty
raunchy with the house and estate slaves because Tom's parents were
away. There had been some paddling as well, started by Tom telling us all
about the last paddling he had from his dad for slacking at school. It
sounded so erotic that we dressed one of the slaves properly and took him
to the slave training room where Tom acted as his Dad and made the slave
act as him. The slave was Daniel, without doubt the cutest of the house
slaves and with the biggest appendage.

"Ok Daniel, you have just been renamed, you are Tom until I tell you
otherwise and you are to call me Dad."

"Yes Master." Was his reply, which had us all in fits of laughter.

"No Tom you are to call me Dad."

"Sorry Master. Yes Dad."

"Your performance has been unsatisfactory Tom, so you know what to
expect. Take your clothes off."

So Daniel gets naked and stands in front of Tom.

"Over the whipping bench Tom. Six of the best."

Daniel did and Tom selected a cane.

"Dad always canes me even though the paddle would cause less damage."

With that Tom gave Daniel six good ones with the cane. It obviously hurt
him but the rest of us boned up, including Tom who stripped naked and then
fucked Daniel.

"Of course Dad doesn't do this to me."

We all laughed.


Daniel was released and sent on his way.

"Would any one else like to do the same, a beating and then a fuck, but you
can start with being sucked if you like?"

Scott played on the same team as Tom and like Tom was a tall lad with a
seriously buffed body. I had only ever seen him in baggies at the pool and
had not seen his cock when he fucked a slave once.

"Yeah, I could handle that Tom starting with a blowjob, but who am I going
to use?"

"Marty, you can be the slave for this one."

Everybody just gasped, looked at the shock on my face before looking at
Tom.

Scott said,

"Yeah right Tom, I couldn't be that lucky. I'm not gay but I sure love what
we do with the slaves and if Marty was one I would be in heaven having him
suck me and then being able to fuck that cute butt."

"You can Scott. Marty, stand in front of Scott and strip. You can only use
the paddle on him though Scott and you have to lubricate him before you
fuck him."

I was devastated, but I knew I had to obey Tom. I stripped and stood at
slave rest in front of Scott.

"Ok Marty, undress me and then chow down on my cock."

I did and was soon sucking on a cock nearly as big as Tom's. It was
gorgeous and I did love it but I felt so humiliated. After a few minute he
pushed me back.

"Wow Marty, that's the best blowjob I've had ever. Now up on the bench."

I did and Tom secured me. I looked in his eyes as he secured my wrists and
he blushed.

Scott started working my butt with his fingers and I got hard. All the
others saw it and clapped.

"Marty obviously likes that guys." was Mike's comment.

"He sure does, if he wasn't strapped down he'd be bouncing all round the
room."  That was Tom and I started to cry, how could he?

Scott stopped what he was doing then and grabbed a paddle. He started in on
me gently, I didn't twitch very much so he increased the strength of the
blows until I started to sob and beg him to stop. He did and then entered
me. He kept hitting my prostate so of course I started to orgasm The
mixture of pain and pleasure was sending me into orbit. I had several
orgasms before Scott shot his load into me.

"Oh Jesus Marty, that was amazing. No girl pussy ever felt as good as your
boy pussy did. Thank you buddy, if you ever want to do that again I promise
I'll come running."

Every body cheered and Tom released me.

"Can I have a taste of that as well Tom?" that was Mike grinning like a
Lune as he said it.

"Sure, but no paddling, I don't want Marty bruised."

Mike crashed on a chair and spread his legs wide.

"Ok Marty blowjob to orgasm and I want you to hold all my cum in your mouth
so that everybody can see how much you make me generate."

Everyone else was sat or stood so close I could touch them. I felt so
ashamed. When Mike blew his load it was even worse because I had to show
everyone the contents of my mouth before being told to swallow it.

"That was great Marty, now get me hard again so that I can fuck you."

It only took me a couple of minutes to have Mike's cock rock hard
again. Then he had me strapped on the table with my legs in stirrups pulled
so wide I looked like a frog ready for dissecting. They were pulled back
then so that my knees were nearly level with my shoulders. My butt was at
about 45 degrees to the horizontal making it so easy for everybody to watch
Mike finger fuck me for ages. When he had all five digits of one hand in he
started rotating them and pushing a little harder. I started to cry with
the pain and then I screamed.

I heard Scott before I realised what had happened.

"Oh fuck, Mike's got his whole fist in."

Everybody moved in closer to see and I could feel Mike wriggling his
fingers around inside me. It felt incredible as the pain disappeared.

"Oh jeez Marty, you feel amazing. My cock is going to blow its load as soon
as I get it inside you I reckon."

He pulled out and re-entered me with his cock, fucking me hard for a couple
of minutes before filling me with another load of his cum.

I was mortified and crying my heart out at this humiliation.

As soon as I was free I ran to my bedroom and just collapsed crying with
the shame.  Tom followed me and was cuddling me as he told me the guys were
full of admiration for what I did.

"Marty it was awesome. I wanted to stop it but it was so erotic it was
amazing. The rest of the guys are as jealous as hell of Scott and Mike."

He calmed me down enough to take me back to the party but I couldn't look
anyone in the eyes.  As I sat down the questions started. I had to very
quickly get my act together and decide on a damage limitation response.

"Ok, hang on a second guys. Master, can I explain?"

More shocked expressions including Tom.

"Yeah go ahead Marty, this I have to hear."

I told them the story of my predicament after my mother died and how Tom
had come up with this solution to keep me out of lifetime slavery.

"I could have got out of it completely and still had my education paid for
after Tom's brain trauma, but that would have smacked of ingratitude for
this family. It can be a bit degrading at times, and if Tom gets me doing
this very often the whole school will soon know that I'm a cocksucker and
pussy boy, but that still beats by a million percent being a slave for
life. I'll do anything for Tom and his family for the next six years and
when I have my Master's Degree the world will be my oyster. If any one else
wants their cock sucked or wants to fuck me and Tom says it's ok just line
up."

That took everything I had, I just collapsed on the floor and cried my eyes
out.

Tom dropped down next to me, pulled me into his arms and cuddled me.

"I'm sorry buddy, please forgive me, I just felt wicked with all the sex
and all."

When I had composed myself I got wicked as well.

"It's ok Master, apart from the paddling Scott was really nice. He has an
awesome cock. It felt incredible in both ends."

Everybody fell about laughing except Tom who just looked shocked.

"Ok smarts, anybody else want some boy pussy or good cock sucking, he's all
yours, but as he's a smart ass I think we ought to make him look more like
a slave. Marty, go up to our suite and get the shaving gear and a pair of
scissors. Slaves don't have any hair so we are going to shave you. The rest
of us will be back at the pool and bar. I need a swim and a drink."

I was mortified and felt even worse as Tom trimmed my pubic hair and
underarm hair before shaving it clean. The worst bit was Tom telling two of
the others to pull my legs back and wide to check there was no hair in mys
crack. I cried until Tony who was another stud from the basket ball team,
hugged me and said,

"I'm going to explore your ass in minute detail Marty before I fuck it ok?"

"Sure Tony, do you want a blowjob before you fuck me?"

He looked shocked.

"You're really going to let me?"

"Yeah, anything you want. The only one that will stop you is Tom."

I took a lot of cock in both ends that night, Tom avoided me for the
remainder of the weekend, pretty difficult, but I never did anything with
other people again until we went to college.

We were both pretty shook up I think by the experience. Nobody said
anything outside of the group so my status at school didn't change. We did
however get a couple of bad results on course work assignments. Mr. Buford
was not best pleased.

"I want both of you boys in the slave training room after supper. You know
the dress Thomas."

I looked at Tom as we headed for our room after supper.

"What dress Tom?"

"We can only wear our briefs Marty and they come off for the caning any
way."

When we were both stood in front of Tom's Dad in the playroom he started.

"You are both straight A students with every possible advantage to be able
to maintain it. I have no idea how you managed to produce such rubbish for
this assignment."

He was waving our failed papers in front of us.

"It is totally unacceptable. Thomas you usually get six for slacking but
this deserves ten, the same goes for you Martin, you have even more reason
to maintain standards than Thomas has."

"Take your briefs off Thomas and present yourself for punishment."

It looked so erotic, Tom bent over the whipping bench with his legs spread
and his cock and balls in view between his legs. I couldn't help it I
started to bone up. Even watching Tom squirm under the cane didn't make me
go soft so when I had to take my briefs off Mr. Buford could see my
erection. It was funny really because he blushed and was obviously
flustered.

My hard cock very soon went soft. The caning was monstrous I was screaming
all the way through and nearly collapsed when I tried to stand.

"I hope I won't have to do that again to either of you."

With that he was gone and Tom and I hobbled back to our room.

My life looked as though it was going to be a series of adventures for the
foreseeable future but in the event it got pretty ordinary.

Tom continued to make love to me almost every day. Wherever he went so did
I. I ate clothed with the family and naked the remainder of the time. I
lost any feelings of embarrassment at my nudity, even around Mrs. Buford.
She would occasionally pat my bottom and tell me what a sexy young man I
was and even stroked my cock playfully one day. It didn't worry me. My
confidence grew to match my circumstances. I would deliberately scope out
members of the Basketball team that had fucked me that weekend and lick my
lips. They would laugh and if they were close enough grab my ass or my cock
and make lewd suggestions. Life was good.

Final results and both of us got top scores. College after the summer and I
was almost ecstatic at going to a top-flight establishment. Tom and I
shared a dorm room and settled in.

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