Date: Sun, 12 Sep 2010 00:32:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: trepakprince@yahoo.com
Subject: The Dentist (Athletics and Authoritarian) part III

I drove home silently, no radio, phone calls, or even a chat with myself. I
was stoic, praying that everyone would be asleep. I walked into the door
and my wife was standing there with this livid look on her face. I
immediately apologized to her saying that I had to go to the dentist
because a certain pain had suddenly appeared out of no where and that I had
lost my phone somewhere in the car. She was satisfied with my excuse and
gave me a hug telling me that she wouldn't know what to do if she ever lost
me. I chuckled and reached I for a kiss, she turned her cheek saying that I
was not going to giver her what ever I had. We went to bed as she discussed
the boys and making sure I took Steve somewhere so he wouldn't feel like a
shadow following his older brother around, I agreed and fell to sleep.

When I woke up, the morning wood was intense; I went to the bathroom to
relieve myself. Once urine began to flow, I noticed this slight itch from
my crack; it was as if my buns were almost glued together.  I finished up
and headed to the mirror, as I turned around I was shocked to see my ass
looked as if it had taken world war three. There were bruises from the
paddling; around my asshole was dry cum that had turned into spackle. I
decided that I would take an Epsom salt bath hoping that it would relieve
some of the tension. I stuck a couple fingers in my tender ass; Greg really
did a number on me. I began to get hard thinking of that thick cock
plugging my desperate hole. The more I thought about it the harder I
became. I added two more fingers to my ass, picturing Greg taking it one
more time. Is this what I have become, a cock hungry slut working his hole
for his next fix? With my other hand I would pinch my nipples, languishing
the thought of him biting and teasing my engorged areoles. I pushed my last
finger in my ass fisting myself to an intense orgasm. Scooping the cum up
from off my chest, I began to feast on it really enjoying the taste of my
creamy cum.

I got out of the bath and put a fresh new pair of briefs on hoping my wife
wouldn't notice the bruises on my lower back. Luckily she was cooking
breakfast, Tim had to leave early for practice but Steve just slumped there
staring at his eggs and sausage. I told him I would take him to school, we
talked and he complained that he was happy that Tim got into the school he
wanted and was the star pitcher but what about him. You see at his school
tennis was not as important to the student body like baseball, everyday he
worked hard. In that moment I never realized how much of a sexy man he was
becoming, his legs were strong and hairy, and his chest had become very
developed. I padded him on the shoulder and told him just think if he
continued to train the way he was doing the pros would be a piece of
cake. He kissed me on the cheek and thanked me for the support, as I parked
the car I told him to start looking for what type of car he wanted because
I was not going to hesitate. He yelled in gratitude, ran out the car, and
told some random teacher that I was getting him a car.

That really made my day; it was as if nothing could slow me down. I sent my
boss the new numbers schedule a couple new clients for a day of golf and
overall was really content. Then my blackberry rang, "hello Nate I want you
to drive by office for your lunch today don't be late." The phone went
silent I almost dropped my phone standing in disbelief. My cock had begun
to rise from his sultry voice this man had a power over me that I could not
shake off. I sped over to his office, driving through red lights fearing
what the punishment could be if I was late. I actually made it in time with
two minutes to spare. The girl from the front desk smiled and told me
Dr. McAllister would like to see me now.

"Strip" those were the only words that came out Greg's mouth. I began to
take my suit off, forgetting that my shoes were still on, I hooked the
sides of my briefs and my cock bounced out enjoying the view. Crawl to me
were his next orders, I crawled underneath his desk and was bet by him not
wearing any pants just a black shear jockstrap.  His scent permeated my
nose; I began to drip all over the floor. "I want you to suck my cock
through my underwear right now" Greg said in this demanding tone. I'm going
to teach you once and for all how to suck a cock properly. Once I was
granted permission my mouth grappled the fabric like a chew toy. I licked
the head which still had a musk of dried pee; I was being intoxicated by
his lovely cock. "Pull them down" I unleashed his great totem from the
confines of his jockstrap. He covered my face with it covering my nose like
a gas mask; his dick was wet from my spit and his precum. I tentatively
licked the slit, relishing the sensuous tip covering his dick lip. In the
distance there was this moan as I began to chew on his foreskin. "Sink your
mouth on it", this time without abandon my mouth traveled down his cock
reaching the sixth inch. Then there was this pressure on my head as Greg
began to force feed me the next four inches. I was suffocating from his
undies that were still wrapped around my nose, but this time I was
determined to bottom out and like a marathoner reaching the finish line my
nose reached his soft pubes. I had defeated his dick; every last inch was
now resting in my mouth and throat. My teeth were no longer scathing this
beauty; I traveled back to the head sparing no liquid to be wasted. I was
blowing him like my life depended on it, touring every curve of that solid
dick. As I made my destination back to his pubes, I decided to be a little
inventive sticking my tongue out to swipe his ball sack along the
way. "Congratulations you just earned an A in cock sucking," bellowed Greg.

Suddenly Greg started taking control; he treated my mouth like a used pussy
tunneling to my throat with long strokes.  My mouth was now his, and then
he picked me up and flipped me on top of his desk. Without any warning he
stuck his long dick in my ass in one sadistic move, but before I could even
scream my prostate had been touched by an angel.  I began to push back,
ensuring that every inch landed in my tight asshole. I feared touching
myself knowing I was ready to blow. Then I heard my pucker pop, as Greg
disengaged his might dick from my hole. It was as if the entrance of my
hole had tiny hands reaching for his dick, seconds went by that felt like
hours, and I whimpered begging for anything. Whether it is a stroke or a
tease but nothing, I looked back showering him with my puppy dog eyes that
are when I felt his fingers enter me. I patted my tongue in approval, then
instead of adding another finger he placed his dick right back in me, I was
stuffed with three of his large digits and that wonderful cock. He
alternated between twisting his fingers and pummeling my ass with that posh
prick. With his other hand he began to stroke my cock, my senses were in
overload, I began to hyperventilate. "Just breathe, you little slut, you
want this so badly you can't even think straight," snarled Greg. He was
right as I started to take deep breaths I felt even more pressure around my
asshole. Greg had decided to stick his two remaining fingers along side his
cock. Could this be happening? Is this even possible? How much can my hole
take? All these questions were swimming in my overcharged head, but I was
going to ride this wave to ecstasy. Like making the last turn home, those
tingling sensations began to set in right before you have an intense
orgasm. This was going to be it I was on the verge of cumming. Just before
I came this sharp pain yanked me form heaven, Greg was squeezing my
testicles with in seconds my erection had deflated. I heard a few clicks
and looked down; a weird device had been wrapped around my cock and
balls. I couldn't believe it there would be no release for me I was
resigned to stimulating the cock in my ass but no sexual freedom for
me. Once the lock was in place, Greg's cock as if it could got harder in my
ass, like a steel pipe he began to carve a new home for his dick in my
ass. As he pushed on my prostate I began to leak again even without an
erection I was a leaking whore. Finally he came inside of me, but the
normal sensation wasn't there, there was no even trade for my
butt. Normally I would be the first to cum and he would soon be next, this
time it was all about him. As he slumped over my back I was so
disappointed. He kissed my neck and slowly dislodged his cock from my
gaping hole, but before fully leaving he stuffed the butt plug back into my
wanton ass.

"Get dressed," ordered Greg, "don't worry tonight will be your turn." In a
last ditch effort I pleaded with him to take the contraption off my cock
telling him that my wife would know there is something wrong if she sees
what he did. But to no avail, Greg said that my wife and kids were at her
sister's house since someone tried to burglarize the place. My mouth had
fallen open wondering what he could have done. He noticed my expressions
and blithely commented that he had nothing to do with it, that it was shear
coincidence but I better hurry back to work because people are going to
start to be suspicious of my extended lunch. Before I left his office Greg
took out a tampax and placed it in the front of my briefs. "I don't want
you to be leaking everywhere and tonight when we work these glutes you will
never forget it." That's when he kissed me and sent me on my depressing
way. The drive back to work was incredibly frustrating with the butt plug
vibrating in my ass and the cock lock surrounding by knob I wanted to
die. It was as if I was Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde when I walked into the
office. From the cheery well liked guy this morning to a moody bitch
passing by the time during the day. I worked diligently ensuring that my
work would not suffer from my misfortunes.

Once I left the office, I sped toward the gym. I called my wife; she gave
me the news and said that she and the kids would probably stay up there for
the weekend. When I entered the parking lot to the gym, I was a little
surprised that there were only may be ten cars there. I walked in and it
was as if everyone's eyes were fixed on me, I made it to my locker and
there was Greg chatting with the stranger. Apparently the random guy was
Jessie the gym owner's son. He was in great shape and looked to be in his
late twenties, I shook his hand and he gave me this little smirk. "Here put
this on" spoke Greg; in my hand was the same jock that Greg had worn when
he forced it around my head. I would have grown an instant boner if my cock
wasn't bound. I slowly took off suit and began to take my briefs off, but I
hesitated remembering that I still had the pad on. "Holy shit you got him
to wear that" exclaimed Jessie placing a hand around my snared penis. "We
are really going to have some fun tonight" as he pinched my bubble
butt. "Okay tonight you are going to have to prove yourself, out there are
eight hungry cocks not including mine, that are waiting to have a piece of
you, make me proud and you will be rewarded," whispered Greg. But I don't
want any cock, seething with hatred I could have killed him I spat on the
floor instead and asked what would happen if I refused to be treated like a
cum bucket. He told me it was not a request and good luck on trying to get
the lock off my dick without his help. Before I could give an answer he
moved in close to me are bodies touching and kissed me, I pulled back he
moved forward. Our tongues began to fight for dominance but I knew my
place, I relented and swallowed his tongue like it was a dick penetrating
my mouth. It felt like a miniature version of his dick, long and thick, he
placed a hand around the butt plug lodged in my ass, and began swirling it
around my butt like a spoon stirring cake batter. We walked out of the
locker hand in hand, resigned to my fate I began to look everyone up and
down checking out my dominators.

As I looked around the room there stood eight beefcakes, each guy looked
like he could have played some sport professionally. There was one who
looked like a member of the KGB, his name was Yuri, and he had a short
cropped hair cut with a chiseled face that emanated no feeling
whatsoever. Then I saw these gorgeous twins Paul and Peter, they could have
been on the cover of an Abercrombie quarterly. There shaggy hair, thick
biceps and long legs made my cock twitch underneath my jock. Cristiano was
this sexy Italian whose hairy chest could not be tamed by his tight
shirt. Jake, Mike, and Sam were closer to my age, they were friends of Greg
and also members of the same local rugby league later they would invite me
to check them out some other time. Once again Jessie had that devilish grin
and asked if I was going to stare all day or suck some cock. My face
blushed, as they began to take their shirts off, a short gasp leaked from
my lips.

I decided to start with the co-ring leader Jessie; I knelt before him and
slid his shorts off his legs. There stood a beer can dick, frothing precum
from his tight Calvin Klein trunks restricting him from being fully free. I
sucked some of his pungent apple sauce before liberating his cock from his
confines. His dick wasn't long but what it had in length it surely made up
in girth, I could barely wrap a hand around it.

 I moved on to Sam, where he had already taken his shorts off revealing his
grey bikini briefs. I peeled them off halfway, just enough so that I could
see have of is cock. He had very fine hairs around his penis; they had a
dirty blond look that in a certain light became translucent against the
back drop of his tan skin. Then I yanked his bikini down to his knees and
out plopped a nine inch dick with a little beauty mark on the tip of the
head. I kissed it and let some of his slime run across my cheek.

 Like a conveyor belt I moved between Jake and Mike when I felt this tug at
my asshole, it was Greg relieving me form the butt plug and filling me with
his fingers. I looped my fingers around Mike and Jake's shorts and the fell
to the floor at the same time. Each were wearing white jockstraps, I snaked
those off and held each dick in the palm of my hands. Jake was a lovely
nine incher but Mike was ten and a half with a long foreskin that draped
another two inches. I lifted Mike's and began to play leggos by connecting
there two dicks together by using his skin. "Oh shit he's docking them"
cheered Jessie. I had no clue what he was talking about but I just
concentrated on the task at hand, once Mike's foreskin was wrapped around
Jake's cock, I stroked the two in unison using my spit for lube. When Jake
saw that my mouth was getting dry he pulled my lips from their connected
cocks and made me open my mouth, there he spat dead straight into my
awaiting lips, getting the picture Mike did the same. With a mouth full of
foreign spit, that was all the lube I needed. Mike and Jake looked at each
other in approval then going with the flow began to kiss each other. I was
the conduit that they used to unravel that sexual barrier that had been set
in stone for years.

I moved onto Crisitiano who was harder than a stick of dynamite, he was
wearing these long tracksuit pants, he was a little nervous but once my
mouth touched the polyester, he was a lost puppy that found its home. I
took off his pants and stifled a laugh when I saw that he was wearing this
yellow laced thong. When everyone heard my yelp they looked over and the
room began to roar with laughter. Cristiano just said something in Italian,
grabbed my skull, and stuffed my face in his underwear. I relished in his
hairiness, as his pubes began to peak through the lace. I hooked his fat
dick through one of the sides of the panties, to where his dick was
standing through the side of his leg. I left his undies on because in a way
I was turned on that a guy would even want to wear women's panties. Now if
I was shocked by that you could imagine my face when I saw the head of his
dick, there standing proud was not only twelve inches of power but a large
piercing looping through the slit of his urethra. And on top of that was a
tattoo on his dick, I sucked his cock to get it at full mast. There the
tattoo read in one inch lettering ASTRONOMICAL, and that is what it was
indeed. I feared what damage this baby's arm could do to me, my eyes were
about to pop out of my head when he tried stuffing half of it in my
mouth. "Oh GOD I'm going to cum!" Greg had erupted all over my back from
watching the festivities. He scooped up his love batter and began feeding
it to my asshole; I almost heard my ass slurping up the concoction. "Look
at the faggot his holes can't get enough," snickered Sam. I told him to
tell you the truth I thought you already left, Jessie he hollered "Burn." I
continued feasting on Cristiano's middle leg, worshipping his masculinity,
I adjusted my mouth and ten inches began burrowing its way down my
throat. I feared that he could have chipped my tooth when his dick began to
ascend from my mouth clattering on my front teeth.

"Our turn" said the twins in unison. It was like looking into a mirror when
you're standing behind someone.  They were so identical, they dropped their
shorts sparing pleasantries and stood there in neon blue Speedos. The front
of their packages were transparent, I lifted there dicks from their prisons
and smiled. The only difference between the two was that one hung to the
right and the other hung to the left. Each looked like mine in a way; both
were around eight in a half inches, with a mushroom head. After inhaling
Cristiano's pipe, these two seemed like a piece of cake. But like twins
they wanted to enjoy my mouth together so in went two cocks in different
directions. My mouth looked like a stuffed squirrel carrying acorns in its
cheeks. "I can't take this anymore" Jessie exclaimed as he stuck his dick
up my ass to the hilt. His beer can dick laid waste to my tiny hole, he
held it in for a couple of minutes either to let me get adjusted or prevent
him from cumming to soon. As I pushed out the Brooklyn subway traveled up
my chute, I focused on the two cocks in front of me. Nipping at their balls
as they slapped my chin, when one would pull their dick out the other would
push in battering my lips. Then they both stopped, they were too close to
cumming and wanted to try my ass out first.  Finally I moved down the line
to Yuri, he was wearing these bicycle shorts that did nothing to hide his
massive cock. It was like going through the red scare all over again, when
he shed the shorts there in all its glory stood eleven inches of Sputnik
missile. He had waited so patiently for his turn and now I was going to
reward him. I slipped all of his cock down my throat and looked in his
green eyes for approval. We became one person, by me being attached to his
horse cock every lick of my tongue would illicit some reaction further
intensifying my desire to please him. I then started to stroke his cock
while I kissed his beautiful six pack, licking his navel made his cock ooze
in my hand. I sucked his honey dick and savored the tanginess of his
cream. It became irrelevant to me that Jessie was still pounding my
asshole. He had a large cock but he didn't know how to use it like Greg
did. With Greg it was a journey with winding turns the line to a and b was
never straightforward but more like a maze, each time his dick would find
new angles. I squeezed Jessie's one eyed snake with all my might, making
him moan out of delight. Yuri lay on the ground and fed me his dick, we had
an instant connection. A few days ago I couldn't brush my teeth with out
gagging, at this moment I had an eleven inch dick banging its way down my
throat. All of a sudden I felt a punch to my gut, Jessie wanted me to
tighten my sphincter again, and like a good bitch I obeyed. Not a minute
went by before I heard Jessie panting shriek to everyone in the room that
he was about to cum. All I could feel were my insides being bathed with
thirteen volleys of cum, jet after jet, man it felt like a power washer had
gone off in my ass. What this boy lacked in technique turned into a deluge
of gooey pale cum, I didn't even notice him pulling out because my pucker
was trying to stop the dam from flowing out of my ass. Before Jessie got up
he almost slipped on the puddle of my prejizz complaining that I'm a safety
hazard.

Jake, Mike, and Sam decided to play paper rock scissors for my ass. Sam
came out the victor; he decided he wanted to see me in missionary. I laid
on my back and rested my legs on his shoulders, and with a soft plop he
began to enter me. I still had Yuri's cock in my throat; he took it out and
just sat on my face. His hole was beautiful, I felt like I was looking at
the Mona Lisa, his ass and taint was almost hairless, but his pucker was
like a bronze copper. I swiped a few licks and bit his iron curtain ass; he
flinched then rested his sweet ass lips on my lips. Sam finally had his
whole cock in my mine, then he struck gold by hitting my prostate, tonight
I was learning so much about cocks, that if one had a forty five degree
angle like Sam's, it could really hit a nerve. I damned the contraption
that was locking my cock into place; I knew if it wasn't there I could have
cum at least three times by now. In my frustration I didn't realize that I
had Sam in a headlock, I relieved my constriction but he seemed
disappointed. Apparently he was getting off on being asphyxiated, so I
wrapped my legs tightly around his neck. His mighty schlong harden in the
confines of my asshole. "Oh yeah squeeze your legs together I'm almost
there," howled Sam, I gripped his neck as hard as I could that's when his
cum hit my g-spot , but all I could do was ooze some more. I was learning
so much about these guys, I mean you would have never known that a guy like
Sam like such kinky sex. He knelt down to rim me but there was nothing, my
ass took his gift and absorbed it in my hole. The other guys looked at Sam
in repulse but he had sold them on me having the best ass he had ever
tasted. He had exclaimed that it tasted like pineapple lemonade, once he
said that one by one all the guys began to eat me out. My mussy would be
the talk of the town, they all feasted on it as if it was the last
supper. Even Greg knelt down and gave it a taste. My ass was liquid
diabetes. "Alright enough with the foreplay I want that ass on my dick,"
sneered Mike.



Okay this chapter is running a little long, so I'm going to split it up
just to keep the momentum going... Feel free to email me at
trepakprince@yahoo.com I will definitely respond!!