Date: Fri, 11 Jul 2014 04:12:52 -0700
From: Duane Colwell <gladiatorkid@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Teacher, My Pet 9

If you are not legally allowed, or you don't like sometimes violent stories
of Domination/Submission, don't read this.  All others read it and enjoy
it.

RECAP: Coach Bryan's son, Ken, owes JD a BJ.  This was a pay-back demanded
by JD for Ken and his buddies after they tried unsuccessfully to bash him
at the beginning of the school year.  Now that it's payback time Ken wants
to offer up his cute little brother to JD instead of himself.



My Teacher, My Pet 9 – Coach Bryan's Kids

"Please don't do that, JD" Ken said as we walked towards his house.  I'd
been feeling up his butt as we walked as a reminder that I hadn't given up
on fucking him.  I mean he had a butt that wouldn't quit and I couldn't
keep my hands off of it.

"You telling me what to do, Ken?  Huh?" I said as I now grabbed his ass and
squeezed it hard.  "You wouldn't be doing that would you, Ken?"

"Please, JD.  We've got a deal."

"We ain't got a deal until I say we've got a deal" I said as I grabbed him
around the waist and moved behind him.  Holding him tight I jammed my
crotch into his ass a couple times.  "I'm still thinking of taking your
ass."  He reached behind himself to try to push me away.  "Get your fucking
hands down" I snapped at him.

He dropped his hands and just stood there as I moved my crotch around and
around and up and down, pressing my rousing hard-on into his ass.

"Please, JD.  I'm begging you.  Please, don't do this.  I'm telling you,
Trace will give you a blow job.  I'm sure of it.  Come-on, JD.  Please."
There was a catch in his voice so I think he was on the verge of crying.

"You had your chance at a blow job, Kenny boy, and you blew it, pun
intended.  It's this hot ass of yours that I'm interested in now, and I
haven't decided whether I can give it up or not.  But I'll hold off until I
see what your little brother has to offer."

"Please, JD.  Please, man" he pleaded.  "Take my brother.  You'll like him.
He's a cute kid."  Holding him tight, I jammed my mostly hard prick against
his butt once more, actually fitting it into his crack.  Then I gave him a
kiss on his neck.

"What a sweet ass, Ken.  Just made for my big prick" I said as I kissed his
neck once more.  Letting go of his waist I now put my arm around his
shoulders and we headed on down the street.

As we entered the house, Ken led me up to the second floor.  "Let's take
just a minute and see my sister" he said as we went up the steps.  "Just
for a minute.  She's been dying to meet you so this will give her a
thrill."

 As we entered her room Ken introduced us and I gave her one of my
devastating grins.  "Hi, Stacy.  I hear you've been wanting to meet me."


"Ken" she giggled.  "What did you tell him?"  She started turning red and
turned her head away in embarrassment.

"Ken said you told him I was the sexiest thing on two legs" I said as I
took her chin and made her look at me.  "So here I am."  I still had on the
torn sleeveless t-shirt so my arms were bare as I spread them wide, halfway
into a biceps curl, showing my body in all its magnificence.  She actually
swooned and gulped as her eyes moved up and down my body.

And there was plenty to look at.  I'm massively muscled and I'd just
finished working out so my muscles were looking their very best and I was
dressed to show them off. Tight short cut-offs that didn't hide anything
and were slit slightly up the sides in order to fit over my massive thighs,
and a skin tight sleeveless t-shirt looking almost painted on to my bulging
pectorals and my rippling abdominals.  And the size and definition of my
arms and shoulders was simply beyond belief.

"So here he is, Stacy, in the flesh" Ken laughed.  "You want his
autograph?"

"Oh, I don't know" I said with a leer.  "I think Stacy might want something
more than my autograph.  What do you think, Stacy?"  She was young and sexy
and Ken's sister, and those were three good reasons for believing that I
might be interested in giving her something more than an autograph.  I had
something in my pants that I might be willing to give to her.

"What did you have in mind, JD?" she said, trying to sound coy and sexy.
That turned me on.  She was an absolute doll and obviously hot for me.  She
was a young chicken just waiting and anxious to be plucked.  By me.  The
best thing was, even though she was only a kid, thirteen or so I suppose, I
was under eighteen myself so doing her was not illegal.

"Ken.  Go entertain your little brother" I said without even looking at
him.  I slowly reached down and made an obvious point of groping my prick,
making it impossible for them not to see.

"JD, no, I can't.  I mean, you can't" he said. "I mean, I've gotta stay
here with my little sister."


"Fuck you, Kenny" Stacey pouted.

"Cut it out, Stacey.  JD's here to see Trace" Ken snapped at her.
"Come-on, JD.  Let's go see Trace."

Without even looking at him, I reached over and grabbed Ken by the neck,
and keeping my eyes on Stacey and giving her a grin, I marched him out of
the room.  Giving him a shove so he banged against the wall in the hall, I
closed the door and locked it.

Then I turned back to Stacey.  She was in my arms in two seconds, actually
knocking me back a step.  She definitely caught me unaware, but I just
reached around her and grabbed her ass as she wrapped her legs around me.
She was a particularly tiny kid; probably only 5'2" and maybe a hundred
pounds.

She put both hands around my neck and latched her lips onto mine and
started moaning.  Yeah, she was a moaner.

"Ooooooooh" she moaned as the kiss went on and on.  Holding her with one
hand as if she were nothing more than a box of feathers, I pulled one of
her arms loose from around my neck and jammed it between our bodies putting
her hand on my dick.

"Ooooohhhhh" she moaned even louder, as she grabbed a tight hold on my
dick.  "It's so big, JD.  It's so big" she mumbled in amazement.

"Oh yeah, hon, JD's got the biggest" I whispered into her ear, "and JD
knows what to do with it."

"Ohhhh, JD" she squealed in a high pitch almost hurting my ears as I said
that.  Then she went back to her moaning as she tugged on my dick and kept
kissing.  This moaning was going to get tiresome pretty damn quick and I
thought I might have to put a sock in it.  Ken was sure getting an earful
from outside the door.

"You a virgin, Stacey?  Hmmm?  Is my sweet little girl a virgin?" I asked
as I broke the kiss, gave her ass a tight squeeze and started nibbling at
her neck.  She was squeezing and stroking my fully hard dick like she was
afraid it would get away.

"Yes, JD, yes" she murmured breathlessly.  "But I want you.  I want you to
be the first."

"I know you do, hon.  I know you want JD's big dick."  It seemed unlikely
to me that she was still a virgin at thirteen, but my dick was going to fit
in there either way.
 She screamed in excitement and ecstasy as I bit her neck, probably giving
her a hickey.  "You've got a thrill coming, baby; getting it from the
biggest and bestest prick in the state."  I blew into her ear and then
licked it a couple times getting another scream from her as I kept
squeezing her ass.

"You want to be my bitch, don't you, hon?" I whispered.  "You want me to
fuck your virgin cunt and make you my bitch."  Young girls always like a
stud like me to talk dirty to them and Stacey was no exception.

"Oh yes, JD.  Yes, yes, yeeesss" she actually screamed as her whole body
shuddered in my arms and she came for the first time.  Oh, yeah, she was a
hot little number.  As I set her feet back down on the floor she kept her
hand on my dick.  She just didn't want to let go.

"Go exploring, honey" I said.  "Get in there and see what you find."  She
immediately dropped to her knees and tried to unbutton my pants.  I wasn't
wearing a belt but my short cutoffs were definitely tight.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it" she said in frustration as she frantically
tried to get my shorts unbuttoned.  It was hilarious and I had to laugh
aloud because she was absolutely desperate to get to my dick.

"Help me, JD" she snapped in frustration.  "Don't laugh, just help me."

"No way, hon" I continued laughing.  "It's your treasure.  You want it
you've got to find it."  Finally she was able to handle the button and the
zipper and was able to peal the shorts down over my muscular thighs.

"Oh, JD, JD, JD" she said in astonishment as my enormous dick popped out in
her face.  She took hold of it with both hands and just admired it for a
moment.  I was fully hard now so her hands couldn't even reach around its'
enormous girth.  "Oh, JD" she moaned as she kissed it on the tip.
"Oooohhhh."  What a moaner she was.

Backing up slowly, forcing her to crawl along on her knees in order to keep
a hold on my dick, I sat down on the bed.  Might as well get comfortable
since I was going to be here for a while.

She never stopped moaning the whole time she was sucking me, and came at
least two times before I shot my load down her throat.  Though I guess she
was only thirteen, she'd obviously had plenty of practice sucking guy's
dicks, because she was an accomplished cocksucker.  Even after I blew my
load, which she gobbled up like it was her favorite desert, I couldn't get
her off my dick.  She only took about three inches into his mouth, but she
played with it with both hands, and constantly spoke sweet nothings to it,
telling it how beautiful it was.  I just sat there and enjoyed watching her
enjoying herself.

I think I enjoyed her total exuberance and enthusiasm as much as the actual
blowjob itself.  I wasn't using force like I usually do, but just let the
heat buildup slowly giving her a full thirty or forty minutes of playtime
before I finally blew my load into her mouth.  She swallowed it down like
candy but still wouldn't quit, keeping my dick in her mouth and continuing
to moan.  She was having a love affair with my dick.  So I just let her go
at it until she got me hard again.

She was number eighteen on my cherry picking list when I finally got her
ready to fuck.  After removing her panties I used them to tie her hands to
the post at the top of the bed.  She never stopped moaning and I think she
came again as I tied her hands above her head.  I was sitting on her chest
with my full ten inch dick in her face.

"Do you love JD's cock, honey?  Do you really love it?"

"Oh yes, JD.  Yes, yes, yes" she gasped as I banged it softly against her
face.

"Tell me, honey.  Tell me how much you love it" I said with a big smile,
absolutely loving her total worship.

"Ohhh ... JD.  JD.  You are so powerful.  You are so beautiful.  I love
you, JD.  I love you."  Of course this was doing incredible things to my
ego, and I hoped my head wouldn't get so big I wouldn't be able to get my
football helmet back on.

"Lick my balls, honey" I said as I moved up slightly with my balls right on
top of her lips.  She was wild with lust now so I knew she'd do anything.
She started kissing my balls.

"Don't kiss, honey.  Lick. Lots of saliva; get them wet.  Do what JD tells
you."  Now she started licking as I rubbed my dick back and forth against
her face.  As she got my balls wet, I scooted up rubbing them and her spit
against her nose and then her eyes, and then back down again.  "That's it,
hon.  Now suck on them.  Suck on JD's balls."  I knew she couldn't get them
in her mouth, but she tried, as she sucked and licked every inch of them.
I scooted up and down several times smearing the spit coated balls all over
her youthful teenage face, and watching her moaning and swooning as she
sucked and licked.

It didn't seem to make any difference to her when I scooted up further,
planting my ass in her face because she just kept sucking and licking,
trying her damnedest to get her tongue into my hole.  So I gave her a good
ten minutes of action, sliding back and forth over her face, from the base
of my cock to my balls and to my ass.  She was not only moaning, but
laughing and giggling with exuberance as I basically sat on her face.  I
final started to scoot slowly down her body.  I rubbed the tip of my dick
against one tiny tit, and then the other.  She's only thirteen or so and
didn't have much there yet, but what she had was hard as I wetted them with
my pre-cum.  Her face was covered with her spit and she was breathing hard,
but the look of incredible excitement and passion showing on her face was
amazing.  She was the hottest little bitch I'd had in weeks.

"You gonna be eighteen, baby.  Lucky eighteen." I said as I bent down and
locked onto her lips and started to French kiss, which she aggressively
returned.  Reaching down and bending my dick down to meet her cunt, I very
carefully took aim and pushed.  "Lucky eighteen, baby" I said as I broke
the kiss.  "Eighteen bitches I've induced into the world of hot sex with
JD"s big dick."  Hell yes, I was counting.  I was fucking her partially to
piss Ken off, but mostly because she said she was a virgin, and let me tell
you, there just ain't nothing like chalking up another virgin.  She was
definitely going up on my scoreboard.

You think she wasn't wet?  Hell, she's already cum I don't know how many
times, so it wasn't that difficult even if she was a virgin.  I slowly slid
into her using a slight jacking motion forcing her to open up for my
massive dick.  The moaning which had never stopped, now got louder.

"Oooooooooh" she went on and on and on as I got deeper and deeper.  Then
she screeched, and there was no question it was a screech of pleasure not
of pain.  Jesus, was she ever a hot little thing.

So I started fucking.  She'd already given me a blowjob so I knew I could
keep this going as long as I wanted.  And I was determined to get a whole
lot of pleasure from this sweet little teenager.

I went slowly for the first ten minutes or so, just enjoying the tightness
against my prick.  She got louder, sometimes moaning, sometimes squealing,
and sometimes just giggling and yelling `JD, JD, JD'.

Then, after that first few minutes, I lay down right on top of her and
started to pickup speed.  And, gradually, over the next ten minutes I got
to the point of banging into her.  Really banging into her.  She was now
pretty much squealing all the time as I kept thrusting into her snatch.


Then, with one final slam into her, I yelled and started to cum.  But she
actually outdid me by screaming even louder as I fired into her no long
virgin cunt.  I was sweating and moaning and she was sweating and moaning
as I fired shot after shot into her.  Ain't no question the pleasure is
greater when you know that there's never been a dick in there before.
There ain't nothing like having a virgin on the end of your big wanger.

I just lay there for a while, probably crushing her, but she didn't say
anything.  The moaning had stopped but she was now humming softly as she
kissed and licked my neck and rubbed her hands up and down my muscled back.

When I finally raised my head and looked at her, she had a look of total
adoration in her eyes.  I smiled and gave her a peck on the lips.

"I love you, JD" she swooned.  "I love you."

"I love you too, honey" I said as I gave her another peck on the lips.
Total bullshit of course, but it doesn't cost me anything to tell her what
she wants to hear.

I fucked Stacey partly because, if you come right down to it, Ken actually
offered her as a replacement for him.  His actual words were `my brother
and sister' and no matter how much he might deny it, I remember what I
heard.  I also admit I fucked her because I knew it would piss Ken off, and
also because it was always a thrill to be the very first one to stick your
dick into a young girl's twat and take her cherry.  When Ken was pleading
with me, trying to save his ass, he mentioned her, and since she was wildly
mad for me anyway, I knew she'd give me a good time.

But to make a point here, a fine point, I never actually agreed to Ken's
terms.  Yes, he suggested his brother and sister, or at least his brother,
in exchange for my blowjob from him, but I never actually said yea or nay.
I know that is a fine point, but I felt no obligation to abide by the terms
if I didn't agree to them.  In fact I might fuck Ken out of sheer spite,
just because he was a cold hearted bastard who was willing to offer up his
siblings in exchange for himself.

If I recall correctly, my exact words to Ken were `I'll let you off the
hook for now'.  That doesn't sound to me like I agreed to his deal.  That
statement was open to a lot of interpretations, and if I wanted to, I could
interpret it to mean I could do any damn thing I wanted to him Can you
imagine how incredibly cool that would be to fuck all four members of one
family; my coach's family.

Stacey was lying on the bed with her eyes closed totally sated, and maybe
asleep.  She had some bruises on her lips and her cheek was red where I'd
slapped her a couple times.  I had already untied her hands from the bed
and now, as I wiped my dick off with the panties I had to laugh.  I damn
well knew she was never going to wash these again and was probably going to
sniff them every time she got horny.

I stuffed my softening schlong back into my shorts and zipped up.  I was
still wearing my sleeveless T, so I now took it off and tucked it into my
shorts in the back, allowing it to hang down over my ass.  As I looked into
Stacey's bedroom mirror, I flexed my arms and admired my incredible
physique.  Oh yeah, I was going to allow Trace to experience a real muscle
man before I fucked him.  There was no doubt that this young beginning
bodybuilder was going to be absolutely dazzled by what I had to show him.

As I walked into Trace's bedroom I saw him at the desk in front of the
computer and Ken lying on the bed.  They both looked up as I smiled and
raised my arms slightly, not really flexing, but giving them just a taste
of the potential of my massive delts and biceps.  Trace's mouth dropped
open in awe at my muscular body, but Ken simply looked angry.  I wasn't at
all surprised at Trace's look of total astonishment and I wasn't really
surprised at Ken's expression either.  After all, I threw Ken out of
Stacey's room and they'd been listening to her moaning and screaming for
the past hour or so while she lost her virginity.

 Trace was as absolute doll, definitely better looking than his sister, and
he was a hunk besides.  He was amazingly well built for a thirteen year
old.  Ken told me he had really gotten into lifting weights, and it was
beginning to show.  Much more than his sister, he was definitely my type:
pretty cherubic face, perhaps a little overly feminine, but that was simply
because of his youth.  But he had an impressive youthful sculptured body.
I know it seems like I say that anything I can stick my dick into is my
type, but he really was what I'd call my perfect type.  A little young, but
otherwise just perfect.  I had the sister and now I was going to have the
twin brother.

I walked to the bed and grabbed Ken by the front of his shirt and pulled
him to his feet.  He was so startled that he didn't even react as, without
saying a word, I marched him to the door, pushed him into the hall and
closed the door in his face.  Turning back to Trace, I gave him one of my
devastating smiles, and I could almost see him melt in front of me.

"What do you think?" I asked as I put my hands on my hips and stuck out my
chest.  "Pretty impressive, hey?"

"Geeze, JD.  You are incredible" Trace answered.  "Simply amazing."  It
makes sense to get a kid totally enthralled with your body when you're
preparing to fuck him.  Getting him to verbalize his admiration is a good
way to start.

"What do you see?  Tell me."  I just stood there arrogantly, hands on hips,
with a smirk on my face, watching him literally drooling over my body.

"You're just amazing everywhere, JD.  Every part of your body is
unbelievable."

"Which body part do you like best?  Which muscles really turn you on?"  Is
that a sexual comment: `turn you on'?  You bet it is.

"Well, I've ... I've been working hard on my biceps, but yours are
gigantic.  Coach says arms are really hard for a skinny kid like me."

"Eighteen inches of rock hard muscle, babe.  You ain't skinny so keep
working; you'll get there."  God he was a pretty kid.  His baby face made
him look about seven years old and I suppose he hated that, but I loved it,
and the way his curls hung down over his forehead must drive the girls
crazy.  It was driving me crazy.  I don't know who called him skinny, but
you could see there was some muscle under his loose t-shirt.  I was going
to enjoy rubbing my hands over that body and squeezing those `little boy'
muscles.  "Come here, Trace" I said.

"Ahhh, yeah?"

"Come here."  He got up from in front of the computer and stepped over to
me.  "Right here" I said.  "Right in front of me."  He took another step,
closer.  I just stood there looking down at him.  Down, yes.  He was about
5'5" or 5'6" so I had him by eight inches.  I just kept that smirk on my
face as I looked into his eyes but didn't say anything for like twenty,
thirty seconds, making him very uncomfortable.

"Ahhh, yeah?  JD?" he asked quizzically.  This is called intimidation.  He
was intimidated to begin with, but now he was flustered too, not knowing
what I was up to.  I wasn't trying to instill fear in him, not yet anyway.
I just wanted him a bit bewildered and demoralized as I prepared to take
control.

Finally, after I had him completely befuddled, I raised my right arm and
flexed my massive bicep, right in his face.  His mouth dropped open and he
gasped, and I actually saw his whole body shutter in astonishment.

"Oh shit, JD" he said, his voice quivering with emotion.  "Oh shit."  The
blood actually drained from his face in shock and amazement as he glued his
eyes to my perfectly shaped, beautifully defined bicep.  "Oh shit" he said
once more.

I reached down and took one of his hands and pulled it up and put it on the
enormous muscle.

"Oh shit, JD" he said, and then: "thank you."  Very gently he began rubbing
his hand over my bulging bicep, just moving his hand over its contours with
a very light touch.  "Je-sus Christ" he murmured breathlessly as he gave me
a quick glance and then brought up his other hand and put both hands to
work feeling my amazing muscle.

And I was loving it.  I mean, what's not to love?  This kid was a total
muscle freak.

As he glanced up at me again I said "you can kiss it," and he did,
instantly.  Diving in he started licking the big muscle.  I quickly grabbed
him by the hair and pulled him back a few inches.  Startled, he looked up
at me.  "I didn't say lick, honey.  Pay attention.  I said kiss.  Just
sweet, warm kisses."

As I let go of him he leaned in to start kissing my bicep.  "Hands behind
your back, honey.  Hands behind your back."  He didn't seem to react to my
calling him `honey' which was a definite plus.

With a quick glance at me, he did what he was told, putting his hands
behind his back and started kissing my bicep.  I reached behind him with my
left hand, and grabbed his wrists, as if I was restraining him.  I felt his
body shiver in excitement as I then pulled him in against me, crotch to
crotch.

Jesus, what a hot little number.  Not that I hadn't had this kind of action
before.  I mean, this happened all the fucking time.  Any number of kids
I'd fucked had acted this way, completely malleable and compliant, totally
enamored with my muscles, and literally begging me to stick my dick up
their asses.

Moving my hand from his wrists, I grabbed his ass, lifting him up to his
tiptoes, and started squeezing it.

"Mmmmmm" he murmured as I squeezed his ass.  He now put his arms around me,
but he didn't stop kissing my bicep.  He was obviously a nut for biceps.
Dropping my right arm, I pushed his face against my shoulder.

"Kiss, honey.  Go ahead and kiss" I said and he started kissing my bulging
traps.  Remember, I'd had quite a workout just over an hour ago, so my
muscles were still pumped to the max.  I got a finger in his ass crack,
almost pushing his sweat pants into his ass hole.

And he started sobbing.  Yeah, sobbing.  Not sobbing `I'm in pain' type of
sobbing, but sobbing `I'm in ecstasy' type of sobbing.  That pushed my cock
to its' ultimate ten inches and it shuttered in anticipation.

Then, with my hand on his ass, I just lifted him off his feet.  He put his
arms around me, squeezing tightly, as I walked over to the bed.  Setting
him down on the edge of the bed, I pushed him onto his back, grabbed his
sweat pants, and jerked them off.  He had jockey shorts on so I jerked them
off as well.

He lay there looking at me, bewildered, but also filled with lust, his
little dick hard and tight against his stomach.  Standing there touching
the bed, my legs in-between his legs, I performed the double bicep pose and
grinned at him.

"Oh JD, JD, JD" he murmured in euphoria.  Dropping the pose, I unbuttoned
my shorts and pealed them down and off.

Just standing there in front of him, I leaned back just a bit forcing my
hips and my very hard prick forward, and started stroking it.  Trace's eyes
had been focused on my arms and shoulders almost exclusively, but now moved
down to my enormous prick that I was caressing.

"It's a beauty, isn't it?" I asked him.

"Ahhh... JD.  Ahhh... geeze!"  he stammered in amazement.

"I'm gonna give you some of this, honey" I said, grinning wickedly at him
as I kept stroking it.  I don't think Trace realized yet that he was going
to get fucked, because he just seemed to be under the spell of my muscles
and my soft dominating voice.  But he was going to find out right now.

Grabbing his legs and lifting them and raising him up onto his shoulders
with his ass in the air, I spit a big gob of saliva into his crack.
Pushing him even higher and grabbing both ankles with one hand, I started
smearing the saliva around his asshole.  Giving him only a couple seconds,
I punched a finger into him.

"Ugggh" he said in surprise.  "JD?  Ahhh... JD?  Wait.  Wait."  He suddenly
came to the realization that I was going to take his ass and he started
jerking, trying to get away.

Pulling my finger out and dropping his legs I stepped back and grabbed my
cock again.  Casually stroking it, I just looked at him for a moment, and
then walked over to his closet and opened it.  He was staring at me in
shock, his eyes nearly bugging right out of his head.  Very calmly and
collectively I found a belt, turned and walked back to the bed, grinning at
him all the time, as I continued stroking my dick.

Moving quickly, I grabbed his shoulders, flipped him over and pulling his
hands behind his back, tied them securely with the belt.  This happened so
quickly that he didn't even have a chance to react.

"JD" he said in a shocked tone of voice.  "What are you doing?"  I had to
laugh because the kid still hadn't figured it out.  I know he's only
thirteen or so but what did he think I was doing here, letting him worship
and kiss my muscles, if it wasn't to get into his virgin ass?

Rolling him back over I bent down so our noses were almost touching and
grinning broadly at him, gave him a peck on the nose and then on the lips.
"I'm going to fuck you, honey bon" I said.

"No, JD.  Don't.  I mean ...  Ahhh ... don't.  I mean ... I never ..." he
gasped as it finally became clear.

"Hey, hon, don't worry.  You're going to love it" I laughed.  "Big dominant
muscle stud like me, I know you're just dying to get it on with me."

"No, JD.  I mean ...  Ahhh, don't JD.  Please.  Ahhh...  Let me kiss your
muscles" he said desperately.  "Please, JD.  I'll kiss your muscles.  I'll
lick them if you want"

"That's good, baby, because I like that.  I love having little boys worship
my muscles, but first you are gonna be my pussy." I said grinning at him in
delight.  "You gonna be JD's cute pussy boy."

"No, JD.  Please.  I don't want to do this" he pleaded, and then, like a
flash of light, he seemed to come up with a great idea.

"JD" he said excitedly.  "Let me suck you.  I'll suck you. I'll suck your
cock.  Please, let me suck your cock" he blurted out all in one breath.
With my face still just inches away from his, I put one big hand on his
throat, squeezed gently, turned him slightly, and pressed my lips against
his.

Then I just lay down on top of him, both of our legs dangling off the side
of the bed.  I held on to his neck, squeezing it a little, letting him know
my strength, and aggressively jammed my tongue into his mouth.  Evidently
he'd not done much deep tongue French kissing because it took him a while,
but then he started returning it with a vengeance.

We just lay there kissing for the longest time, ten minutes or more.  At
one point he tried to say something, so I pulled back slightly.  "My hands,
JD.  My hands" he gasped.  Then he went back to heavy kissing.  As we
continued I slid a hand under him and unbuckled the belt.  He immediately
put his arms around me, literally trying to crush us together as he rubbed
his hands up and down my lats.  The kiss went on and on.

Finally, while still kissing, I let go of his neck but grabbed a shoulder
and as I rolled over I pulled him on top of me.  He had now pretty much
taken over the kiss so I put my arms behind my head and just let him go at
it.  He was absolutely something else.  Then, he moved his lips from my
lips and started kissing my face.  Covering every inch with kisses: my
cheeks, my eyes and nose, my forehead, and even down to my neck.

Finally, he raised his head to look into my eyes.  "Can I suck you, JD,
please?  Can I suck your cock?  I want to.  I want to suck you.  I want to
do it for you."

Well, well, well.  Another conquered neophyte.

As I started laughing, Trace smiled, and started interrupting my laughter
with kisses.

"Please, JD" he said as my laughter slowed to just a chuckle.  "I want to
suck your cock.  I want to lick your muscles.  I want to do all kinds of
stuff with you."

"Sorry, honey" I said still chuckling.  "But I've gotta have that ass."  As
I said it I reached down and squeezed one of his cheeks.

"I know, JD.  But let me suck you first.  Okay?"  I swear to God, he was
pleading with me.  He was begging me to let him worship my dick.  My dick
and my body.

"I'm going to fuck you, honey.  But you go ahead and suck on it and get me
good and ready."  Trace immediately slid down to his knees at the side of
the bed.  I just lay back on the bed with my feet dangling down to the
floor and my super hard-on tight against my belly.  Trace pried it up with
both hands and started licking up and down its ten inch length.

I was hot, and I was ready to fuck, but I decided to let him entertain
himself for a while with my prick.  There ain't many can take a ten inch
dick and I knew Trace wasn't one of them, so I decided to just let him have
his fun for a bit, and then I'd fuck him.  My hands now back behind my
head, I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the feeling of his total dedication
to kissing and licking and sucking my cock.

Shit, life was good.  I was only sixteen but I had an endless line of
worshipers vying to give me all the pleasure I could handle.  Coach Bryan
and his daughter Stacey, and now his son Trace were just the latest in a
long list of JD disciples.  I hadn't quite decided yet, but Ken just might
be next.  Since there wasn't any Mrs. Bryan, if I took Ken, I'd have had
the entire family.  Just how cool is that?

But the truth is, after fucking Mr. Jameson several times a week, I was
finding out that a well-trained submissive could be as much of a thrill as
fucking somebody new all the time.  I mean Mr. Jameson was turning into an
amazing cocksucker and worshiper and loved being abused.  I could be as
rough and demanding as I wanted and he'd beg for more, and our fuck
sessions were beginning to go on for hours.  He was turning out to be a
damn near perfect fuck toy.

Suddenly I kinda woke up, completely startled.  Here I was with a studly
young kid going ape-shit over my cock and I was thinking of Mr. Jameson.
Can you believe it?  I was picturing Mr. Jameson down there on my cock.
Not Mr. Atlanta, and not the endless list of hangers-on that always
surrounded me, but Mr. Jameson.  What the hell?

"Give me some action down there" I finally said to Trace.  "You ain't gonna
break it.  Suck on it.  Make it feel good for me, for god's sake," Trace
had been admiring it and rubbing it against his face as much as sucking it,
but I wanted some action.

I'd just finished doing his twin sister twice but as far as I know there
was no limit on how many times I could cum in a day.  And besides, just the
idea of doing two virgins, twin brother and sister, one after the other was
just about as hot as hot could be.  I was raring to go.

"Okay, baby, it's time" I said as I reached down and pushed his head back
out of my crotch.  "Get up here on the bed on your back."  He looked me in
the eyes for just a moment and then climbed up on the bed.  I lifted his
legs and got on my knees behind him, and grinned down at him.  "It's gonna
be good, baby.  You're going to like it."

"Please, JD.  Don't hurt me" he whimpered.  "I ain't never done this."

"It's gonna hurt, baby.  Ain't no way around it" I said, still grinning at
him.  "But it won't be too bad.  And you'll do it for JD won't you?  Hmmm?
You want it from a real stud don't you?"

"Ahhh ... I don't know, JD.  I'm scared."

"Just look at me, baby.  Just look.  Look at this body and these muscles.
Tell me you want it.  Tell me you want to be fucked by a real stud."  There
was fear showing in his face, but his eyes kept flickering up and down my
massive chest, shoulders and arms and my rippling stomach, like he was just
overwhelmed by my magnificence and couldn't get enough.

"Yeah, okay, JD.  Yeah.  I want it from you."

"Good boy" I said as I spit on my hand and started working on his butt
hole.  "It's gonna hurt a little at first, but you just remember whose
doing you.  This is JD taking your ass, and there ain't nobody can do it
better."  Spitting in my hand several times I worked one finger into his
butt, and then finally two.  He was watching me intently as I worked his
butt, looking a little skittish, but ready.  He was such a cute kid that I
really wanted this to be good for him, so I spent an extra minute or two
spreading my fingers apart, enlarging his hole in preparation for my
assault.

"You ready, hon" I asked, looking into his eyes.  "Huh?"

"Yes, JD.  I'm ready" he whimpered excitedly.  "I want it, JD.  I want you
to do it."

"Good boy" I said as I spit twice into my hand and rubbed the spit up and
down my enormous ten inch prick.  "Here goes, hon" I said as I lined up and
started pushing.  I was slow and as gentle as possible as his little pucker
was forced to open up for the girth of my enormous prick.

Trace started groaning and panting, and then wailing softly.  "Oh, oh, oh,
JD."

"It's okay, hon.  I'm almost there" I said as I continued to push, trying
the get the head of my prick into his tight little hole.

"Ohhh, it hurts, JD.  It hurts" he said as I kept going.  "Ohhh."

"Almost there, hon.  Almost there."  And then, finally, I was there, with
the first inch or so of my big prick crammed into his tiny hole.  "Okay,
hon.  I'm there."

"Please, JD.  Please.  Take it out" he cried.  "Please.  It hurts."

I really did want to make it good for him, so after holding it there for
fifteen or twenty seconds, I pulled back out completely.

"Oh, JD" he said, gasping in relief.  "Wow.  That really hurt."

"Not a problem, Trace.  It always hurts a little at first.  It won't be as
bad this time" I said as I took aim and started in again.

"Oh, oh, oh" he said as I entered him again, not being quite as gently as
the first time.

"We're in, baby" I said giving him a grin.  "Now comes the good stuff."  He
kept groaning as I started to fuck.  Still being somewhat gentle, I pushed
in an inch or two and pulled back out, and then kept at it, going slightly
deeper each time.

"Ohhh, JD" he said, panting wildly.  "Oh, oh."

"You're taking JD's prick, baby.  You're getting it from the best" I said,
starting to chuckle.  "And you've got a sweet ass, baby.  I'm loving it."
He kept groaning as I kept going deeper and deeper, but he wasn't yelling
or squealing.  I knew that his pain centers were about to be overcome by
his pleasure centers.  I was pretty sure he was going to enjoy this as much
as I was.

And then I was in as deep as I could get; all ten inches into his little
boy butt.

"Oh, baby.  What a sweet ass" I said as I bent down and gave him a quick
kiss on the lips.  "How you doing, baby?"

"I'm good, JD" he panted.  "It hurts, but It's okay.  It's okay so far."

"Feels great to me, baby, so here goes."  And now I really started to fuck.
Starting slow, pulling half way out and then pushing back in, I very
gradually picked up speed until I had a good smooth fucking motion going.
"Yeah, baby" I blurted in elation.  "Taking your virgin ass."

And now I started slamming it to him, shaking the bed each time I slammed
into him.  He grunted with each thrust, but I think the pain was completely
gone.  He had his eyes closed and was grimacing but I was convinced he was
enjoying it.

"Look at me, hon.  Look at your muscle man while he fucks you."  Rather
than concentrating on the feeling of my prick in his ass, I wanted him to
see me.  I wanted him to see that he was getting fucked by the hottest stud
he'd ever seen.  I wanted to see the admiration in his face as I fucked
him.  As he opened his eyes I saw tears there, evidently from the initial
pain, but there was also a look of excitement and awe as he watched me
getting a sheen of sweat on my muscular body.  I knew he'd get a thrill
from watching me, an absolute demigod, and knowing that I was taking
pleasure from screwing his ass.

"Yes, JD.  Yes, Yeeesss" he grunted as I slammed into him over and over.
The look on his face was of total adoration.  He was unquestionably
thrilled to see that he was capable of giving me, a total god in his eyes,
such great pleasure.  My pleasure was his pleasure and he was enraptured to
be the one to provide it.

And then, all too soon, I was there, at the point of no return.  Slamming
into him one final time, I started blasting my semen into his hot little
ass.  "Ohhh, baby.  Ohhh, baby" I howled as I fired shot after shot into
him.

As I fired my last shot and began to calm down I noticed a puddle of cum on
Trace's stomach.  Obviously it was really good for him since he'd cum
without even touching himself.  I couldn't get a better compliment from him
than that.

"That was really good, Trace" I said as I slid my still fully hard cock in
and out of his ass a couple times.  "You are one hot number."

"Thank you, JD" he said, still panting.  "It was good for me as well."
Very slowly, I pulled my softening dick out of his ass, and then lay down
on my back next to him.  He immediately rolled to his side, put one hand on
my pec and started kissing my shoulder.  "It was wonderful, JD" he
whispered.  "I love you, JD.  I love your body; I love your muscles, I love
everything about you.'



I put an arm behind his head, pulling him over so he could start kissing my
chest.  He really went to work, kissing and licking my bulging pecs, and
sucking on my tits.

"That's it, hon.  Worship your man."  You know how crazy I am about body
worship; some cute young thing covering every inch of my body with their
mouth and tongue, but I knew we were probably running out of time, since
his dad had to show up some time.

"Sorry, hon, I've got to go" I said as I pushed him away and sat up.

"Don't go, JD" he said as he set up beside me.  "I just want to eat you
up."  He laughed as he put his arms around me and started kissing my
deltoids again.

As I got up from the bed and turned away, he got up with me, put his arms
around me and started kissing the back of my neck.  "Mmmm" he murmured
under his breath as he kissed.

"Down, boy, down" I laughed as I turned back to him and gave him a peck on
the lips.  He immediately grabbed my dick, but I pushed his hand away.
"Enough already" I laughed.  "Enough."

"I want you, I want you, I want you" he laughed as he tried to grab my dick
again.  This was really too much, because I began to feel a tingle in my
dick again.  This little tyke just didn't want to give up.

"Stop it" I said but I couldn't stop laughing.  Pushing him away, I pushed
him back onto the bed, grabbed his wrists and held his hands above his
head.  "Behave yourself" I growled "before I take you over my lap and spank
you."

"Yes, yes, yeeessss" he keened.  "Spank me.  Spank me and then fuck me."

"You little shit" I laughed as I flipped him over and gave him a good hard
slap on the ass.  "You are just too much."  As I let go of him this time he
just rolled back over and looked at me, watching as I got into my cutoffs
and muscle shirt.

"Can I see you tomorrow?" he asked.  "Please, JD.  Can I?  I'll come to
your house."

"No kid.  Not tomorrow" I said sternly making it clear to him that I meant
it.  "Give me your cell number and I'll call you."

"Okay, JD.  But call me soon" he said as he got up to write down the
number.  I don't often fuck a kid a second time since there are so many out
there needing my dick, but I knew I'd have this kid again.  Anyone that
enamored with me definitely deserves a second go-around.

As I opened the door, I saw Ken sitting on the floor in the hallway.
Decision time.  What was I going to do about Ken?

"Come-on, Ken.  Walk me home" I said as I grabbed his hand and pulled him
to his feet.  I pushed him ahead of me to the stairs so I could get another
look at that hot ass of his.  And, just as I remembered.  It was pretty
much irresistible.



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