Date: Sat, 9 Jul 2011 12:29:20 -0400 (EDT)
From: Ken Smith <subboi4master@aol.com>
Subject: Sir Yes Sir Chapter 8

I was drifting in and out of sleep; all the while I kept his meaty soft
cock in my mouth. Teasing the head every once in a while but more or less
just suckling on it and keeping it warm in my mouth. SIR was fast asleep
now and snoring away. It made me happy that he was so content. His left leg
had swung over my head and I was pinned in this position so I figured why
not make the best of it and nurse on his cock. I did fall asleep too but
only for a few minutes at a time, as it wasn't the most comfy position. I
couldn't see anything, I could just hear him snoring but I loved having his
cock in my mouth. It was so peaceful, it felt natural.

I'm not sure how long he slept. It felt like an hour or so. I had no idea
even what time it was. Eventually I felt his cock start to stir. I wondered
if he was awake? He was still snoring. Maybe he was having a nice dream of
getting a BJ? As his cock hardened it began to fill my mouth. It crept its
way to the back of my throat and I realized it was soon going to become
difficult to breath. I was able to back off just a little so it didn't go
down my throat just yet. I began to work my tongue all over his shaft and
then around the head. He was still snoring but I figured if his cock was
hard it must feel good. Eventually I managed to work enough room to move my
head back and forth a little and give him some more stimulation. He groaned
a little and pushed more into my mouth. Was he awake? I still wasn't sure
but kept sucking his beefy cock. I wondered how long I was going to be
pinned under his leg? After a few more minutes he pushed even further into
my throat and began to pump back and forth. Either he was having a wet
dream or he was awake. I just made my mouth and throat as tight and wet as
possible and gasped for air whenever I could. He kept pumping his meat into
my throat real slowly for what seemed like hours. Eventually he picked up
speed and even put his hand on the back of my head. It was hard to breath
under his leg so I took one big gasp of air and focused on getting him
off. He jammed hard five times consecutively and grunted like an animal. I
felt his cock pulsing as he silently unloaded yet another load of cum into
my hungry mouth. SIR was still lying on his side and I was still pinned
under his leg. Some more cum oozed out of his softening cock and I let it
sit on my tongue as I heard him begin to snore again. I wondered if he'd
even remember this BJ, or if he'd think it was a dream. My own pee pee was
still hard and balls were aching for release. I so wanted to cum but was
afraid id wake him and then there'd be hell to pay. So I tried to get
comfortable. I must have gotten used to this awkward position cause I
actually fell fast asleep.

I'm not sure how long I slept...an hour? A few minutes.... I awoke when he
pulled his leg off my face. Unfortunately his cock popped out of my mouth
as well and I felt empty. He just rolled over and continued to snore. I
guess I was sleeping over??? When I had emailed him my schedule I did
mention that I was off tomorrow as well so I guess he was going to continue
to use me? I crawled up behind him and snuggled up to his back for warmth
as we had no blanket around and I feel back asleep.

It was peaceful and it felt right.

The next time I woke up it was from a slap on my ass..."get up boy and
follow me". I was groggy and achy. My ass was still burning and my throat
hurt a lot. It felt sore and stretched out. "Lets go fag I don't have all
day," he barked as he jumped out of bed and walked toward the bathroom. I
dragged my tired body lazily behind him, unsure of what he wanted.

He walked into the bathroom and stood by the toilet. "Get over here and get
on your knees fag, next to the toilet" I was horrified, I was not into
piss. We had discussed it online a few times. He knew this. "Hurry fag, I
gotta pee," he yelled. I timidly knelt down next to the toilet. "Grab my
cock boy. Hold it while I piss and don't spill any on the floor or you'll
lick it up!" I grabbed his cock and pointed it at the bowl. His piss came
out like a torrent. It was yellow and smelly, like morning pee. I wanted to
look away but I was also curious. His cock was so meaty even when soft. It
felt strong as he peed. It was an odd sensation to hold another mans cock
while he peed. Much different then when I went. I felt like he went
forever. He just leaned back and yawned. "You can't expect me to hold my
own cock boy can you? That's a fag's job. Make sure not to spill," he said
again. I wasn't going to spill a drop.


His stream subsided to a drip and made sure it all went into the bowl. He
pushed my hand away and shook off and walked away toward the shower. "Flush
it and go get me a towel," he barked as he stepped into the shower. I did
as I was told and came back and waited. I was standing in the middle of the
bathroom holding a towel while he showered. It was weird but I just stood
there waiting. The room steamed up a bit. With all this water, I realized I
had to pee too. I didn't know whether to ask or just go. I figured he
wouldn't mind, so I went over to the toilet and peed. "Are you going to the
bathroom out there boi?"..."Uh yes SIR.... is that ok?" I was nervous
again. I wasn't sure what to do around him. He made me even more nervous
when he was quiet..."nice of you to ask faggot?" he said...."uh, I'm sorry
SIR...I didn't know...."  "Shut up boy and listen..."...he talked over the
shower about how he owns me now and I'm not to do anything without
asking. Especially in his house. That included going to the bathroom,
eating, drinking and jerking off. As a matter of fact I wasn't allowed to
jerk off EVER without asking him first. If I couldn't get in touch with him
then I was to wait. "Is that clear faggot?" he barked. "Yes SIR" I said. I
had finished peeing by this time and didn't know whether to flush so I just
waited till he said something. His shower stopped running and he called me
over with the towel. "Dry me off boy...start at my feet". I knelt down and
started drying him off. I noticed again how after the shower his cock and
balls hung low. I wanted to suck him into my mouth yet again. I couldn't
get enough.

After drying him for a bit he grabbed the towel and finished off drying his
hair and head then threw the towel at me and said..."good job boy and you
didn't flush the toilet without asking, good...now jump in the shower and
get clean and meet me back in bed in 2 minutes!" I jumped in the shower and
turned on the water. It was still warm from his shower. All of a sudden it
got super hot as he had flushed the toilet on his way out of the
bathroom. I jumped back startled and heard him say, "that's for peeing
without my permission boy" and he laughed and walked away.

I showered and dried off as fast as possible and then put my underwear back
on and walked back over to the bed. "Rest position," he barked and I
crawled up next to him. He lifted his leg for me to access his balls and I
grabbed his cock and started licking his nipple. "Good boy" he said and I
felt proud.

While in rest position he had been texting all the while. I had no idea to
whom, but I was curious. After about 1/2 and hour or so he spoke up. "So my
friend Terry may stop by shortly fag boy" I immediately froze with fear. I
was just getting used to being a sub around SIR, I was nervous to be that
way in front of someone else. My heart was racing and he must have seen the
fear in my eyes. He continued, "I know Ur nervous but you have to trust me
boy, I know what's best and you are to do everything I say...right boy?

"Yes SIR, but...." he cut me off immediately...

"NO BUTS BOY! You do as I say. I will never put you in harms way. Terry is
a good friend of mine and I trust him. So just do as Ur told and you will
be fine"

"Yes SIR" I said meekly...but in reality I was scared shitless. I had never
been with 2 guys at once and in all honesty I was ashamed to be a sub
still. I guess I would just have to trust him and see what happens. What
else could I do?

"Before he gets here though boy we have to get you ready". I had no idea
what he meant by that and he must have seen the puzzled look on my face. He
reached down towards my crotch and yanked on my pubes. It hurt and I knew
immediately what he meant. " Now go into the bathroom and shave off all
your pubes. Fags with little pee pees don't deserve hair down there. Isn't
that right boy?"

I was totally embarrassed and ashamed but I got up immediately. He had
already beaten my ass last night for disobeying him and I didn't want any
more of that.

I got into the bathroom and I was still red faced with fear. Now not only
would I have to shave my hair but also a complete stranger would see it
soon. I found the clippers and went to it. When I was done I looked like a
little boy down there. It was awful.

"Hurry up boy I need to inspect you before he gets here" he yelled into the
bathroom.

I walked back out towards his bed with my head held low with
embarrassment. He knew I was sensitive and I was surprised when he said "I
like it boy, it looks cute!" I guess it didn't look that bad. Maybe it
would make me look bigger?

"Hop up on the bed here and lets go over some things before Terry gets
here" he said. "Now, you are to refer to him as SIR the entire time he's
here. You are my boy but when other guys are around and I don't
specifically tell you that they are other boys you are to assume that they
are SIR's as well, get it?"

"Yes SIR" I was barely used to being his sub, I wasn't sure I was going to
be able to handle this.

Terry is a little nervous too boy so just kneel by my bed and don't do
anything or say anything unless I tell you, got it?"

"Yes SIR" I said again nervously

Ok go kneel now I'm going to go wait downstairs for him.

I went and knelt by the bed. I was nervous. What if he wasn't my type or
was dirty? Or mean? My mind was racing. I finally resigned myself to
thinking if I felt unsafe I would just call it quits and get the heck out
of here. I'm sure I could fight my way out if it came to that. But I highly
doubted SIR would jeopardize my health.

A couple of minutes later I heard them talking downstairs. He was here. I
was scared...I heard them coming up the stairs and I was nervous as could
be. I just figured I would stare at the floor till I was addressed. SIR
came over toward the bed and lay down in his usual spot. I heard Terry walk
behind me and I think he just sat in the chair in the corner.

Terry sat in a chair out of my site and they continued their conversation
as if I wasn't there. I just knelt there waiting.

"So Bob, this is the new boy" he addressed SIR, as Bob? I hadn't called him
that in a while. In fact I forgot that was even his name.

"Yeah Terry, he's new and needs a lot of training but he shows some
promise. And he sucks dick like a pro." I was both embarrassed and proud
but I was so nervous I didn't look up.

"Isn't that right boy?" he asked me

My throat was dry from nerves but somehow I manage a "yes SIR"

"That's right fag...get on up here and show Terry what a good fag you are"

I looked up unsure if he wanted me to suck Terry or him. He snapped his
fingers at me like I was a dog and pointed to his cock. I was relieved it
was just Him for now and sucked down that big fat dick that I was now in
love with.

"Good boy, Terry you should really get ur own fag. It's so great to
completely own another person. He'll do anything I tell him, isn't that
right boy?"

I was embarrassed but hid cock was so good, there was no question..."yes
SIR" I said

"That's right boy, lick my balls now boy" mmmmm we both moaned at the same
time. I'm not sure who liked it more him or me. His balls were so tasty to
me.

"Wow, he really loves it doesn't he?" I heard Terry say

"He cant get enough, he slept 1/2 the night last night with my cock in his
mouth...didn't you boy?"

"Yes SIR" I said

"You never thanked me for that boy, by the way" he chuckled.

"Thank you SIR, sorry SIR," I said as I continued to lick his balls

I heard Terry laugh out loud and was embarrassed.

At this point I still hadn't seen Terry but could tell from his voice that
he was masculine.

"Lick my feet boy" SIR ordered. I turned around towards his feet and got my
first glimpse of Terry...I was embarrassed to be licking feet in front of
him and Terry smirked as what a fag I was.

He was about mid 40's or so and had a very tight body. He had undressed I
guess as I was servicing SIR. His cock was still soft and about 4 inches or
so and cut. It looked good but maybe not that big. I would soon learn he
was a grower and not really a shower. He had salt and pepper hair and was
tall and lean. Swimmers build. Completely different than the beefy football
build that SIR had but still hot!!

I concentrated on licking SIR's feet as Terry got up off the chair and
walked towards me. My eyes were level with with his cock that was beginning
to grow.

"Boy, suck Terry's cock!" SIR said. He grabbed his cock and pushed it onto
my lips. I opened up and started milking his head. I was now on all fours
with my ass facing towards SIR and my mouth being stuffed by a quickly
hardening cock of a complete stranger. Terry moaned as I slowly teased his
head and I could feel his cock getting bigger and thicker. I pushed passed
my gag reflex and took him all the way down my throat. He grabbed my head
and started fucking my mouth. His cock was fully hard now and was about 8
inches and thick.

"That's a boy, he's a natural born cocksucker eh Terry?" Terry just moaned
and agreed. I felt SIR start to move as he walked around in front of me
too. They were now both standing in front of the bed offering up two of the
fattest cocks id ever seen. I was in heaven!!


I grabbed SIR's cock and began to jerk him off while I continued to suck
Terry's juicy meat. SIR stepped up closer and grabbed his cock and began
slapping it off my face. "Yeah boy suck his cock, show him how well I've
trained you!!"  My mind was racing I was lost in lust. I pulled of Terry's
cock and dove down on SIRs and began stroking Terry's cock with my right
hand.

I began to alternate between the two cocks before me. I couldn't get
enough!!

"On you back boy, head off the side of the bed!" SIR commanded

I hung my head off the bed and looked up at two of the fattest cocks
attached to two of the hottest stud's I'd ever imagined. My own cock
strained for release in my underwear. I moved my hand down to adjust my
cock, which was so hard it was painful. "Don't you dare cum before me or
our guest, got that faggot? You'll be sorry if you do."

"Yes SIR, I was just adjust... he didn't wait for my answer instead he
jammed his cock right down my throat. I wasn't expecting it and I gagged
hard and a bunch of throat juices gurgled down his cock and my cheek.

"Yeah boy we're gonna tear that throat up. You better be ready!" he said.

He plunged down my throat again, and I couldn't breath as his balls were
resting on my eyes and his belly cut off my nose air too. He fucked my
throat like this in and out and I was barely able to grab a breath but
every three strokes or so. He was also relentlessly teasing my nips. I was
squirming all over the bed in ecstasy.

Terry had walked to the side of the bed and starting stroking my pee pee
through my underwear. I swear I was about to cum. SIR must have sensed it
and said again..."don't you dare cum boy!!" I squealed helplessly as Terry
gripped my pee pee in his hand. My underwear was soaked with precum and SIR
was still relentlessly battering my throat and squeezing my nips. I was
about pass out. He'd pull out till just the head was in my mouth then
plunged all the way back in with no regard for my throat or ability to
breath. My throat was gurgling up juices, as SIR battered away at my throat
like it was a pussy. "Yeah boy take that fat cock" he urged me on while
twisting my nips. I finally felt his balls start to rise and concentrated
on making my mouth the softest receptacle for my favorite cock. He moaned
and jammed all the way down my throat. "Ughghghghhg, yeahhh boy take that
load boy...right down Ur throat!!!" his cock was pulsing in my throat as
Terry continued to stroke my underwear clad pee pee. He shot a few squirts
straight down my throat then pulled out a little and fed some into my
mouth. Meanwhile Terry was frantically rubbing my drooling pee pee and I
couldn't take it any more and began to shoot squirt after squirt as I
squirmed on the bed while still pinned under SIR while his cock softened in
my throat. As my orgasm subsided, I heard SIR..."did you just cum boy?" I
was scared to answer and his cock was still in my mouth, so I mumbled
something incoherent.

He pulled his cock out of my throat and it rested on my sweat, drool and
cum covered face. I was still squirming as Terry continued to tease my now
shrinking pee pee. "Answer me fag? Did you cum after I told you not to and
before our GUEST?" I wasn't sure what to say..."I couldn't help it SIR?" I
said feebly said. I was spent, my body was sweaty, my nips were raw, my
face was covered in my own throat juices and SIRs cum and my underwear were
cum drenched. I had no fight left in me. "I'm sorry SIR," I said and I
couldn't look him or Terry in the eye.

"Oh you're gonna be boy!!" he barked "now get up on the bed with your ass
in the air. I can't believe you disrespected me and our guest like that
boy"

In the past 12 hours or so, I had my ass whipped; my pubes shaved and slept
with a cock in my mouth now all this had happened. As I began to wonder, my
pee pee sold me out yet again as it got hard when SIR barked "hurry up boy,
its time you learned respect!! And Terry and I are going to make sure of
it!!

With that I crawled up onto the bed. I noticed a smirk on Terry's face as
if he made me cum on purpose and was looking forward to what was to
follow....


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