Date: Sat, 26 Apr 2014 21:18:35 -0500
From: Michael Snitker <mi-kela@hotmail.com>
Subject: Submitting to Bryan part 3

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Submitting to Bryan Part 3

It was Friday and going to be a long day at school. There was no gym class
to fuel my fantasies today. I saw Bryan from a distance in the hall in the
morning; he shot me a knowing glance. Much to my surprise he caught me
during lunch and made a comment, "My house right after school," and rushed
off. He was being discreet making certain that no one noticed our
interaction. I had a perpetual hard on the remainder of the day. There was
also no sign of Troy either, but being a senior I did that was expected.

What I didn't know was that after I sucked Troy's cock. He made a phone
call to Brent, Bryan's older brother:

 "Yeah, little Joshing gave me a blowjob in the locker room this
afternoon."

"Fuck yeah about time that kid learned he belongs on his knees." He said
with a chuckle.  "Glad it was you that taught him his place as a
cocksucker. I always thought I would be the one to corrupt him though."

"Um well that's just it, I wasn't the first to have my dick down his
throat," he retorted. "The kid maybe a newbie but he is experienced at
sucking cock!"

"What the fuck?"

"I know, I know that is what I thought."

"Who? Did he say who," Brent asked.

"No –he knows the dick code, that is for sure." Troy threw in, "I asked
he would not tell me. In fact, I called because I thought it might have
been you that broke him in."

"I wish, he's a freshman right," Brent thought out loud. "I'll have to
muscle this by my bother. I'll get the skinny on this, but it may take some
time. Damn I wish it had been one of us to break him in."

With laughter Troy added, "Well there is one piece of his virginity still
left. Apparently his ass has never been fucked."

"Oh hell, yes –I am on it!" Brent said, "We need to get together on a
plan for this one. Let you go –I'm going chat with little
brother. Later," and he hung up.



The straining in my jeans was making the walk up the hill to Bryan's house
more difficult. Bryan opened the door almost immediately and ushered me
into his room. I laughed to myself as the thought crossed my mind that I
had never seen other parts of the house. Once inside his room I immediately
removed my clothes and knelt beside the door. "Good boy," he said. "I see
that you have not forgotten your instructions. So how many times have you
jacked off thinking about my dick?"

"Once," I answered honestly and added, "but I have been hard constantly
since."

"Don't lie to me," rebounded Bryan. "There is no way you have only jacked
off once since Wednesday."

"I didn't say that. You asked how many times I have thought of you."

"Fuck you really are a fag already thinking about how many dicks you can
score." He grabbed my cock. "Well, little man I have a new plan for you
today. Follow me," he ordered. Not like I had a choice being lead by the
grip he had on my dick.

We entered the bathroom. "I have a big plans for you." Bryan gestured by
grabbing his crotch and began to undress, talking the entire time. "Today
you're going to learn the pleasures of your ass."

With raised eyes I complained, "What? No!"

He shook his cock in my direction. "You like this? I know you do. If you
want to swallow my cum again there will be no protests out of you!
Understand."

He was as firm as I had ever seen him. "Yeah," I swallowed and said with
reluctance.

"What are you to me?"

"I am your cocksucker."

"Well you are graduating," he ranted. "After today you will be my
fag. Totally submitting to my needs, submitting anything I want from you."
Taking my arm he ordered me, "Into the bath tub." From the cabinet he
pulled out a devise that looked like a slender version of a dick with a
bulb at one end. I watched him carefully as he filled the bulb with
water. He told me to bend over. I put one hand on each side of the tub for
support. I felt him put grease on my butt. I think it was Vaseline. "Ok
just a little pressure as this slides into you. You'll are feel the water
inside your butt. You need to relax and hold the water inside you. Then
take and sit your ass on the toilet. Don't let go until I give you
permission."

"Oh, oh," I let out a few squeals as I felt the water gushing into me. "It
feels strange."

"You'll get used to it. It cleans you out," he explained. "Do you feel the
pressure?"

"No just it's warmth and fullness," I answered as best I could describe.

"Ok, I am going to add more water then," and he repeated the process.

"Oh god, I feel like I am going to explode."

"Hold it. If you can't hold it you are gonna have a mess to clean up and
will be punished. Understand."

"Yes," I said meekly. Thinking that even talking would break my
concentration.

"Now get your ass on this toilet." I followed his command and moved as
quick and gentle as possible.

While I sat on the toilet he stood in front of me, his hardening cock
dangling in front of my face. "Concentrate on getting this hard. Use just
your tongue, no sucking until later"

My tongue snaked around his balls and up and down the length of his cock. I
was moaning, as the pressure inside my ass was getting more intense with
each passing moment. After what seemed like an eternity he gave me
permission to let go. "We need to repeat this until the water comes out
clear," he instructed. After the third time satisfied he whipped my ass
with a washcloth and we returned to his bedroom. "I forgot the lube," he
said and returned to the bathroom. I thought I heard a knock on the door
but dismissed the idea to my nerves and this new experience.

He put me on my knees with my ass in the air at the edge of his bed. I
stood behind me. The first thing I felt was a cold rush of the liquid being
poured on my ass crack. Then his fingers moved to spread the moisture
around my hole. I moaned when his with slow and deliberate motion I felt
his finger entering my whole. "This is a nice tight little cherry," he
commented. "So tight," he added. "Someone will have fun with this!" He
coughed and said, "It'll be a turn on, my dick stretching this out this
hole." His finger continued to turn, pull, and twist inside me. As I was
beginning to enjoy this sensation he added a second finger. I groaned from
the pain. Then he added his thumb this stretching felt relaxing and
comfortable. My cock was hard, so that I could not deny that this was
turning me on. He began to fuck me with three fingers in my ass.

My mind wandered and I felt comfort and peace. Only to be interrupted by
his comment, "Think you are ready for my cock. I want you to suck it
first."

He lay back on his bed and I resumed my position kneeling on the floor. His
legs hung over the bed with his cock pointed straight up I began to suck
him. Suddenly I felt a hand at the back of my head.  I was jerked into the
air with a sudden painful thrust. I was spun around to face the intruder
when he yelled, "What the fuck do you think you are doing with my brother,
faggot?"

"Brent, I um I, um nothing! It is not what you think." I pleaded, "Brent
please."

"Oh what I think it is exactly what you were doing." He added, "How can you
deny you were sucking my brothers cock? You are going to pay for this you
little queer." And with that he marched me through the bathroom and into
his bedroom on the other side. He closed the sliding door behind him. As I
over came my shock everything came into focus. In addition to Brent there
were four guys in the room, all in their underwear. I recognized all of
them as seniors from Brent's class. They were all jocks. My eyes first
locked on to Troy Thayer. The sight of him gave me some comfort. I scanned
Brad Brandt who was also a baseball player and a good friend of Troy's. He
was another god that I had fantasized about while attending games during
the summer season. In fact the site of him nearly melted me. He had the
classic tall dark and handsome look; a clean cut all American jock. I
admired how lean he was and the definition of his muscles. He had a square
jaw line and chiseled features. He had perfect abs and I followed the
treasure trail to the bulge in his shorts. Impressive was all I thought.  I
roamed my attention to Peter who was tall and had solid muscles.  His
features were close to Troy's chiseled look, but softer and a smoothness to
the rounded edges. His hair curled around his face. He had an eye catching
Adam's Apple. Cute I thought and I remembered that he was a wrestler. Then
my eyes connected with Tom. He was more average in height and had the boy
next-door look. He was always joking around and a cocky attitude, but was
willing to laugh at himself. He was a football player. I had seen what he
could tackle.

"Come on guys, let's quite gawking and get down to business." Brent
chanted, "Tom get him tied up. Pete lend him a hand." I was nudge further
into the room.

I noticed Brent's workout bench appeared to have been modified for this
occasion. One end had been raised as if to do crunches. The end nearest to
me had an additional bench bolted to it forming a T shape. Two hands
reached out to grab me. I pulled away and tried to struggle. Brent's voice
chimed in, "If you fight this it will only be harder on you."

I reluctantly bowed me head in accepting my fate. "Kneel here," Brent
demanded. "Give me your hands," Tom said calmly.

My legs were tied at one end so that I was kneeling with my ass sticking
out. My hands were tied to where the weights would normally rest. My head
hung at waist level and my ass was in the air. A check was made on the
knots so that I was secured. They all lined up in front of me.  "Let the
games begin," Brent said ceremoniously. They all stepped out of their
underwear. I had never seen so many hard cocks in one place. Brett stepped
forward so that his cock was at my face. "Wanna give it a lick before it
goes in your ass?"

"No," I murmured! "Not in my ass." I protested.

Brent grabbed his cock and smeared it around my face. "Not like you have a
choice in the mater, boy," he stated with a twist of logic and grabbed my
nipple to emphasize his point. "Now come on give my cock a kiss before I
deflower your rosebud with it."

I gave into him and kissed the knob. It was nearly a replica of his
brother, but larger in both length and girth. "Now lick the length of it."
My tongue reached out and licked the surface. He had a similar taste to
Bryan but stronger and with a musky tangy flavor. "There is the attitude I
was looking for –good boy." He rubbed my hair and moved away. I felt him
step behind me. Tom stepped in front of my face. "I bet you can guess how
Tom earned the nickname Knob," joked Brent.

Tom had a cock that was modest in length at around seven to eight inches,
but intense in its girth. At the end of his dick was a head that was shaped
like a plum. It was the biggest thing noticeable about his cock. He had
body hair that looked like it had just been combed. Tom noticed the fear in
my eyes, "I hope you are prepared to swallow this." I shook my head no. "I
know this is not your first cock, but I still expect that you will choke
and gag on my monster." My head still hung low and rocked back and
forth. "No chick has ever deep throated this, but you will. I will see that
you down it on the first stroke."

There was a distraction at my ass as I felt Brent's fingers prodding at my
hole. They circled around I felt his thumb stretch me in a downward
motion. "It appears my brother has you well prepared." I then felt his cock
sliding back and forth against my crevasse as he added lube to his cock. I
then felt him nudging the entire area with the head of his cock. "Mmm you
should see this Tom. I think his whole just winked at me. I think he is
ready and wants my dick."

Tom laughed and said, "I don't think he is ever going to be ready for my
knob down his throat." They both laughed in unison. Then Brent slapped my
ass. As I yelled out from the burst of pain and just as sudden Tom's cock
entered my mouth. I felt his hand at the back of my head. I felt Brent's
dick entering my ass. I tried to scream, but at the same time Tom's cock
thrust forward. I was gagging and chocking but felt his knob break through
and stretching my throat. My sensations were on overload. Brent's cock was
still pushing inside me. They both were penetrating me with one solid
motion, forcing me open at each end without mercy.

"Fuck he is tight," Brent called out as I felt his pubs brush against my
ass cheeks.

"Yeah, he is struggling at this end too," remarked Tom. He leaned down and
whispered in my ear, "Your doing well, breath through your nose. I'm not
giving you a break until your nose is in my pubs." My ass was
burning. Brent's cock felt like a baseball bat. My nose was running. There
were tears in my eyes. As I looked up to Tom's eyes pleading I felt his
balls on my chin. "Not yet little man," Tom remarked. I heard Brent and Tom
give each other a high five. I looked over at the other three and they were
grinning from ear to ear. They all had their cocks in there hands and were
stroking.

Then I felt both cocks within me start to stir. Slight and small nudges
back and forth. The pace kept growing along with the lengths of the
motion. Tom gave me an opportunity to breath. The only way I could think to
thank him was to lavish attention with my tongue rolling around the cock
head.

Brent began what he called long dicking my ass. Pulling his cock nearly out
of my ass and then all back in again. He was fucking me with a slow
deliberate hard stroke.  His pace was measured, but every time he would
change his technique he would ramp up the speed and the pressure. The pain
my ass was experiencing had faded and I was beginning to notice
pleasure. My cock was leaking precum like a damn had burst.

Tom began a face fucking assault on my throat. My tonsils felt bruised. I
could taste his precum it was strangely sweet. My head was spinning with
his cock pistoning in and out. Strangely enough it helped me relax if I
focused on the feelings in my ass. I could now feel Brent in a gentle
motion pulling the head of his cock from my whole and reinserting it
without a deep thrust. He kept repeating this and I was starting to
moan. "God I can feel his moans of pleasure on my dick with what you are
doing back there," commented Tom. When he realized how much this was
turning me on he intensified it. "I want him to feel every inch of my cock
and touch every space inside him," panted Brent. My ass began to push back
to meet his cock. Then he began to fuck me like a mad man. When it began to
hurt almost with instinct he would pause and cock massage the spot he were
he was in place. I felt Brent press fully against me. He leaned in and
whispered in my ear, "You like being fucked by my hung cock donncha?" I
nodded.

Tom was the one who was moaning the loudest now. He was pushing his cock
into the side of my cheek and then slapping me. His cock would then jerk
violently.  He was being so aggressive with his cock I felt bad I could not
give him more attention with my tongue. Then I felt his balls constrict and
his intense moan, "Fuck I am cuming." I could feel his cock throbbing in my
throat, then a rush of warmth. He buried his cock as deep down my throat as
it would go and held it there. I had not choice but to swallow. "Yeah
swallow my load, bitch. Eat my cum, hungry cocksucker."

I hear Troy in the background, "Let him at least taste it. He worked hard
for that reward." He reasoned. A warm thought ran through my head directed
at Troy. God I could love that guy I thought. Brent added his opinion to
that sentiment too while continuing to pound my backside.

"You want to taste my baby makers," joked Tom. I nodded yes with his cock
still in my mouth. "There you go," he pulled out so that only the head of
his cock remained in my mouth.  His cum flowed from him like a volcano. It
was sweet like his precum, but with a bitter after taste. He stepped out of
my line of site.

Brad stepped into his place. I could stare at this man's cock all day. His
cock looked like it was carved out of stone. Everything about it was
angular. The shaft of his dick was thick and with extra depth to the
underside, it was almost triangular. The head was an elongated helmet with
similar angular shape. The first thought that came to mind was a diamond
back rattlesnake. His piss slit had a pearl of precum ready to drip from
him. I reached out to catch it with my tongue. I felt it tingle and it
permeated my senses. With his hand he guided the remainder of his cock into
my mouth and throat. By comparison he was gentler than Tom. He was actually
going to let me enjoy sucking his cock.

Oh god I could feel Brent pounding harder and faster. His strokes were
suddenly deeper then a pause when he was deep inside me. I felt his back
arch and his cock raise and throb. "Fuck man I am cuming in your ass. The
first anointing of your cherry and my man seed is inside you. God oh fuck,
argh awe fuck, fuck there it is...I am losing my load, oh god Oh oh ah ah,"
he mumbled almost incoherently. I could feel the power of his cum and the
warmth flooding my interior, the walls of my anus relaxing with each
coating of his cum. I felt the warmth spreading through my body.  He held
his cock firmly in place for a while. Then I could feel Brent withdrawal
from my cavity. There was a pop as his cock fell free. I could feel his cum
dripping from me too. I felt Troy's hand at my side. He leaned forward and
whispered, "Hey buddy I am in there next!" Troy was stepping into place
behind me.

Then a light slap on the side of my face, "Hey bud don't forget about me,"
said Brad. I shifted my attention to Brad's cock.  My tongue wanted to
explore every nook and cranny of his cock. I wanted to taste his shape. His
cock had smoothness unlike any cock I had experienced, even it the way it
tasted. My mouth was melting around the cock of one of my super heroes.

The moment did not last long as I felt Troy's cock penetrate me. A shiver
ran down my spine. "Mmm I can tell I hit your prostrate. I just felt your
ass and entire body quiver," Troy remarked. I was mystified by how these
two guys could feel so different. Brent made me feel full and expanded. The
closest words I can find to describe Troy was that I felt touched inside.
His thrusts were robust and well rounded. His cock had found a home and he
was comfortable there. "God even after being fucked by Brent's monster cock
your still tight," he exclaimed.

Brad began to use every method in the playbook to choke and gag me. I guess
he wanted to remind me that he was still there. With Brad and Troy there
was more competition to make sure that I had their attention. Suddenly Brad
withdrew his cock from my mouth. In a desperate tone he said, "Lick my
balls. Too soon, I don't want to cum just yet. Too much pleasure fucking
your mouth." While I licked and sucked his balls my nose was deep in his
pubs. His scent was turning me on. I had a vision of being deep in the
woods.