Date: Thu, 13 Oct 2005 11:12:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Harry Rod <harryrod575@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Trainer, Bobby - Chapter 21

My body shook again. Bobby came over and hugged me tight then and whispered
in my ear, "You did great and I have a very special surprise for you
later."

My head was spinning and didn't know how to even think about what had
happened and what was going on.

I heard a champagne cork pop and then a glass of champagne was put in my
hand. Everyone was clinking glasses and then Kevin said, "To Davey boy,
congratulations on joining our family; it's a special treat for me to have
you join the family. I know the road has been tough and taxing and
emotional, but know that I went the same road and am now a better person
for it. You know more about yourself and what you like, desire and need to
satisfy yourself sexually. Congratulations, to Davey boy!" and raised his
glass. And every one said, "To Davey boy."

I blushed and swallowed and took a sip of my champagne and tried not to get
emotional, but it had been an emotional evening. Everyone came around and
hugged me and some kissed me and some squeezed my cock or squeezed my ass.

Everyone seemed to be talking at once and I don't remember much of it as I
was still thinking about all that had happened. I guess Bobby noticed it
because he said, "Follow me."

My standard reaction was, "Yes, Sir."

I followed his naked body as he moved around and lead the way. I loved the
way his ass clenched and flexed as he climbed the stairs. At the top, he
turned and led me down a hall and into a room. I looked around amazed. All
my stuff was here. Everything from my room! I looked at him dumbfounded.

"Some of the boys moved it here while we were driving over and you were
getting cleaned up. Surprise, our new room!" Did he just say our new room?

Fucking mind reader! "Yes, OUR new room. That is, if you want to. If not,
you can have your own room here and I'll take another." He looked at me
watching for my answer.

"Yes! I want it to be our room!" Emotions were overwhelming me again. "But
what about the dorm and my parents and everything." Then I thought, "Fuck,
my parents, the charges, shit, how am I going to explain that?"

He laughed and looked at me, "Calm down. No charges went through on your
card. We know all those guys and we paid for everything but we needed to
see your reaction to them. As for your parents, you can tell them whatever
you want. You can say you have joined a frat, or found a place off campus
or you can tell them about us. That is up to you."

I looked at him again in shock. I looked around the room and saw the double
bed and blushed. The desk with my computer on it, "What about the videos
you put on the internet? And my journal? Are those real, did you do that?"

"Your journal, absolutely. People are really writing about the story and
many, many men are enjoying it. Your videos have been shared with the men
of this house and the boys. No one else, I will let that be your
decision. But you really seemed to get off on it!" He smiled his smile
again.

"Wait, you said men and boys, what does that mean?"

"Some of us like to dominate and some like to submit and a few like
both. The men dominate and the boys submit. Hence, why you are Davey boy."
I blushed again.

"But I hope, that you will learn to like dominating as well, cause I've
told you, I also like to be dominated. So I want us to share who's in
control and who's not. You seemed to like your little taste of it when you
told me what to do the other day."

"But you have a couple more things to do here before I'll let you do that!"
He moved over and slapped my ass and then tweaked my cock. I and it jumped!

"Yes, Sir!" I said and really meant it. There was nothing I wouldn't do for
Bobby now. I was relieved and scared and happy and feelings were whirling
around.

I stood there stunned by all that Bobby had told me. I hadn't been betrayed
or "Outed" by Bobby to my family, he was leaving that up to me. I would
think about that. I was totally resolved to the fact that I liked men and
especially Bobby. And him saying that he hoped I would control him
sometimes made my cock jerk as I imagined all the things I would do to him.

"Come on. We have to go back downstairs; you still have some work to do" he
said cryptically.

We left "our" room and headed back downstairs. Everyone had put down their
glass, and arms were around each other, laughing and talking with cocks on
display. They had only gone down a bit while we were gone. Bobby took me by
the hand and took me back into the "Room" then as everyone gathered
around. He lay back on the padded bench I had been on when I was fucked. He
lifted his legs up in a "V" and said, "Surprise, it's your turn to fuck me!
I have wanted to do this for a long time and now is your time. So while my
brothers and my uncle watch, I want you to have your first fuck with a
man." I blushed and my cock jumped and wondered what it would be like to do
this with these guys standing around watching me.

Someone smeared a bit of lube on my cock and put a bit on my
finger. Bobby's hole was there in front of me, a rosebud of pink. I took my
finger and spread the lube around, then looking at Bobby, pushed it in. He
moaned, and I pushed further and felt around, just as Ted had taught me,
and found his ass button. He moaned again and his cock leaked. I then put
two fingers in and moved them around.,

Seth said, "Enough playing around! Let's get that cock of yours into his
ass!" Blushing again I moved up behind Bobby and lined up the head of my
cock with his hole. I pushed in a bit and felt the elastic ring of his hole
stretch to accommodate it. I pushed a bit more and the head popped inside
and I thought I would cum right then. The feeling was incredible, and to be
doing this to Bobby and in front of these people was mind blowing. Bobby
moaned as I pushed inside. I just couldn't get over the feeling. It was so
incredibly tight and hot and wet and smooth. I was trembling as I pushed in
more and more until I was all the way in. I stayed there for a moment and
looked down into Bobby's eyes and face. He was beaming, not just smiling,
but beaming. He was enjoying this.

His body was so wonderful to watch and to look at. I stayed like that for a
long moment, and then I felt him constrict his hole around my cock and knew
it was his way of telling to get with it.

I started pulling out slowly until just the head was in and then slowly all
the way in relishing the feeling on my cock. Each time I hit that bump he
moaned and his cock jumped. I was so caught up in the feeling of him that I
had forgotten that I had an audience. Someone muttered something and my
dick jumped inside Bobby at the thought of being on display doing this.

I began to pick up the pace a bit and Bobby began to writhe on the
bench. Even though I had just had a massive orgasm, I could feel another
one boiling away in my nuts getting ready to shoot. I guess he saw the look
in my face because he said, "Control it. Make it good for both of us."

Again I blushed but slowed a bit and concentrated on that button in Bobby
ass and watched him moan and thrash his head back and forth. His cock was
dripping and bobbing in time with my thrusts. I chuckled inwardly again;
Bobby was bobbing! Having seen Bobby cum so many times in the last several
days, I knew when he was getting close and moved to speed up my pace so we
could cum together. He was clinching his ass around my cock rhythmically,
increasing the pressure and friction on my cock.

It wasn't going to be long now, I thought as I held onto his legs and
pounded on his ass. My head started thrashing then and I know my eyes
rolled up in my head and I heard Bobby's groan and knew he was on the
edge. He squeezed down on my cock as he began to shoot. He groaned through
his teeth and his hands pounded the bench and his cock shot blasts into the
air and then mine let lose and I thrust deeply inside Bobby to have it
shoot as far into him as I could. I was totally oblivious then to what was
going on and just pumped and pumped my exploding cock in his ass. I think
my head was still twisting from side to side with the strength of the
climax

I was brought back to reality once again by clapping and I blushed deeply,
but I smiled. That was incredible. Now I that knew what it felt like to
give it; I was eager to receive it again. No wonder Bobby loved it so
much. It was wonderful either way. I slowly eased out of Bobby and then
leaned over and cleaned his cum off of his chest and stomach as I had been
taught to do.

Then with another thought, I knelt and put my mouth at his ass and licked
and sucked my cum out of his ass. Wow, what a taste!

After I had sucked on his ass for a bit and Bobby moaned several times, he
rose up and put down his legs and helped me up. Everyone was moving and we
followed. We went into a large living room with several sofas and chairs. I
watched as people arranged themselves. Some on chairs and other's at the
feet of someone. I got the picture and sat on the floor about Bobby's feet.

Kevy sat on the floor next to Seth and Ted and Rob sat at the feet of
Jase. Seth said, "Davey boy, again welcome to my house. As a 'boy' in my
house, you have free run of the place. Do whatever you want and use
whatever you want. It is your home now. There is no need to ask for most
things.

"All boys are subject to any man's directions, requests and desires. Any
man can ask you to do anything and no matter what you will do it. They will
use you for their pleasure and in some cases will make sure you have
pleasure as well, but not always. Humiliation, bondage, discipline,
etc. will be done to you at someone else's will. The one exception is your
hole. Anything non-human can be used at anytime by anyone on your ass, but
only Bobby can decide if a man can put his dick inside you. His hole is
yours, to do with as he wishes.

"He may decide that only he can use it, or he may decided that every person
here, man or boy, will use it, every day and in every position." My cock
jumped and jerked and I swallowed. "Or he may choose something in
between. That is up to him. You have no say in the matter. When you are in
the house, you are to be naked and wearing a collar. When you leave the
house, Bobby will decide what you are to wear.

"If you need to take a piss, you will ask Bobby for permission. If he is
not around you may ask any man for permission. After tonight, you will tell
the boys by the collars. Sometimes a man may put on a collar and become a
boy. But a boy will not remove his collar himself. You can not be a man,
until you have passed a similar test as you did tonight. Until that time
you will be treated as a boy.

"Back to taking a piss. Boys go piss in the backyard on the gravel walk,
naked and on all fours, unless directed otherwise by a man. Men will use
any boy he wants when he needs to piss. As for taking a dump, unless
directed by a man, you will ask permission and then use the toilet. Bobby
will direct you when you need to use an enema.

"You will continue your fitness work everyday, as directed by Bobby. Food
in the house is healthy, nourishing and plentiful. If there is something
you wish that isn't here, then let Bobby know.

"You will no longer need any of your own money. Your credit cards will be
held for you in my safe. You may carry your IDs with you and a card with
this address and phone number on it. If you need cash for anything, or want
to purchase anything, let either Bobby or me know. And do not hesitate to
ask. If you need books, computer stuff, etc. Just ask.

"Bobby is in charge of your clothes. He will decide what you should wear at
all times and will decide if you need to purchase any new clothes. The boys
get together once a week and do the house laundry. As well, the boys do the
cooking and dishes as necessary.

"If you wish to have visitors to the house, please advise Bobby or me in
advance. If you wish to have your parents visit, Then we will conduct
ourselves appropriately and dress appropriately. There is a parlor off the
front door, where you can have visitors, without them running into the rest
of the members of the house. It has it's own bathroom, so again, no need to
run into other members of the house.

"If you want to bring someone over here for sex, of course, first you must
have Bobby's permission and will use a different room for that. And know
that you will be observed using that room.

"If you wish us to consider a boy or a man to join my house, then you will
present a complete history of the man to me for review.

"You are to address all men as Sir and all boys as boy, as in Kevy boy, or
Teddy boy.

"Now Davey boy, do you have any questions?"

"No, Sir," I said. I didn't have questions, but I needed time to assimilate
everything he had said. There was a lot of information there to remember. I
looked up at Bobby.

"Don't worry, it is all written down and we will review it later," he said.

"Alright then," Seth said, standing up, "I know some men and boys that are
eager to get to know you a little better; so let's adjourn and get to know
Davey boy and in the process he can get to know us."

Seth got up and walked out of the room for a bit. Jase got up and walked
over to Davey. "Open up," he said, I opened my mouth and looked up as he
lifted his cock and pointed it at my mouth. He began to piss and I tried to
swallow fast enough to not lose a drop, but some overflowed and ran down my
chin. I was just getting it under control and swallowing when I felt a
sharp pain on my nipple. I started to look down, but couldn't without
risking getting drenched in piss. The pain was sharp and intense. Jase
finished pissing.

I looked down and saw someone had a nipple in their fingers. They had their
thumbnail pressing against one side of the nipple and their finger on the
other side. It was piercing with pain. I moaned. I heard Bobby in my head
saying, "For me, Davey; take the pain for me." That got to me. I wanted to
do this for him. Just as I had drunk one of his brothers' piss. My cock got
hard, thinking of enduring the pain for his pleasure. I looked over and saw
him smile and his cock got harder.

Then the other nipple was taken and the pain switched to the other side. I
moaned again and went with it. I let it take me to the pleasure for Bobby,
which became pleasurable for me. The change in me was amazing. I was seeing
things through in a new light.

The pain ended and someone leaned in and told me to grab my ball sack and
stretch the balls to the end. I did without hesitation. It is what Bobby
would want. My sack was warm and elastic. I grabbed the sack and pushed the
balls to the end of the sack. Then I heard, "Flick one, using your thumb
and middle finger." I held my balls with my left hand and with my right
hand and lined up on the left ball. I flicked out with my finger and oh,
shit! That sent a wave of nausea through me and I doubled over in pain and
heard the voice say, "Now the other one."

I choked back an involuntary, "No." but lined up on the other ball and
inhaled knowing what was coming and flicked the other one and groaned and
nearly threw up and the wave of nausea and ache and pain rolled up my
body. I must obey for Bobby, to do this for him. I wanted to do it, for
him, to show him that I would obey his wishes, no matter what. I looked
over at him and he was smiling and his cock was jerking. I wanted to give
the same response, without hesitation, that he had shown me, when I had
ordered him around.

I wanted to do it for him, for Bobby, because I was his boy and he was my
master. I wanted to prove to him that I could take whatever he wanted me
to. He obviously wanted me to do these things. He was getting harder and
dripping as he watched me being manipulated.

A series of touches and torments went on then. Nipples were tweaked, balls
thumped, cock pinched. It was varied and intense. I wanted to record it all
in my mind, but it turned into a kaleidoscope of pain. And my cock got
harder and harder as I thought of doing this for Bobby. I caught glimpses
of Bobby with his cock hard, stroking it and watching me intently. He was
getting off on my giving him my pain. Then someone started stroking me and
squeezing my cock, getting me hotter and hotter and then withdrew or
changed to pain.

My head was spinning and I was seeing stars. My mind went to the fog of
lust and sex and I lost track of everything individually and went with the
flow. Pleasure and pain mixing and driving me higher and wilder with each
moment. I was going to cum. Then it all stopped and I sat there wanting the
pleasure of cumming.

Then I saw Bobby smiling and his cock clearly dripping cum. He had shot
while I gave him pleasure with my pain. I didn't think I could feel anymore
horny or hot, but I did, seeing that.

He came over then and lifted my arm, helping me stand. He said, "I think he
has enough for one night. I am going to take him to our room and we will
see you in the morning." There were catcalls and jokes made about what we
were going to do in the bedroom and I blushed.

Bobby led me upstairs and around to our bedroom. Once inside, he closed the
door and led me over to the bed. He had me sit down. "Davey, this is your
room and mine and tonight I want this to be our bed. I want us to share it
tonight. I want to explore your body as I have never explored it before and
I want you to do the same. If you are too tired, then we can wait until the
morning. But tonight there isn't a man and his boy, just two guys getting
to know each other's bodies.

"No! Tonight please. I don't want it to end!" I said. He smiled. He put
some logs into the fireplace and started the gas starter. Then we moved to
lie down on the rug in front of the fireplace. He lay on his back and once
I began touching him and exploring him, he kept one hand touching me at all
times, like he did when he gave me the massage. I started with his head and
face. So often I had only looked at his eyes or smile, that I hadn't really
seen the rest of him, like that little scar he had on the bottom right side
of his jaw. I traced the planes and angles of his face with my finger.

He began talking to me as I explored and he always kept a hand touching me
as I moved down and around his body. "What did you think about when the
boys were tormenting you just now?"

"I was thinking of enduring it for you. I saw the look on your face and
wanted to please you, so I went with it and embraced it rather than letting
it overwhelm me." I was exploring his armpit, sniffing and licking - it was
so great! And I found a little ticklish spot just below his left one.

"And when Uncle Seth fucked you, how did that feel?"

I was licking and nibbling on his left nipple and rose up and said, "Good,
wonderful, sad because it wasn't you, tender, rough, humiliating to have it
done in front of so many people, strangers." I went back to his nipples.

"And when you fucked me?"

"That was amazing, I don't know when I could repeat it, but it was seared
into my brain. To feel you from the inside out and to feel you grip my cock
with your ass; it was incredible. The tightness, the rightness, the
completeness of it was mind blowing. I know how to be a better receiver of
a fuck now, having fucked you. I want you to do it to me again, so I can
show you what I learned."

His cock stirred at that and my ass tightened. He continued to explore my
reactions and thoughts as I explored his body, really getting to know
it. How it felt, tasted, looked and behaved. How his cock jumps when you
lick that area right behind his balls. The smell of his pubic hair, the
smoothness of his balls, the kinky hair that lines his crack and the unique
taste of his crack, that little dip at the base of his spine and the top of
his crack, they were all amazing.

He got out of me every feeling and thought I had about the evening and the
experience of being blindfolded. I had seen all the stuff that could
possibly be used before being blindfolded and not knowing what was coming
next, or when, was a torment in itself. It made sounds amplified and other
sensations heightened.

I explored his strong legs and how the veins traced down his legs and
through the hairs on his legs; another ticklish spot behind his right
knee. And then his feet, I could just see the strength in them and spent
time observing the veins and hairs there. The tiny hairs on each toe, I
observed as I sucked each toe into my mouth.

When I finished the last toe, he pulled me up beside him and spooned me
from behind. He wrapped his arm around me and tweaked my nipple and lay his
head on the place where my neck and shoulder meet and we fell asleep that
way.

I dreamed of so many parts of the male anatomy and of pain and gentleness
and lust and passion and pleasure and I can't remember what else. It had
been a long wild night.

Thanks for your patience - as always comments are always welcome -
harryrod575@yahoo.com

Have fun

harry