Date: Mon, 2 Jul 2012 12:44:07 -0400 (EDT)
From: zak556@aol.com
Subject: Towel Boy Plus - Chapter 4

This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex and is a fantasy. Always,
always play safe and don't take chances Ð condoms are your friend. If
you have any comments, please send them to zak556@aol.com. Enjoy!


Towel Boy Plus - Part 4


John was busy on a call when Daniel left for the night, no blowjob that
time. As he drove home, he tried to think of the money he was making, but
he kept seeing naked cocks in front of him, of sucking them, of swallowing
their cum. And despite his disgust at the idea, the fact that he'd
submitted to it, his own cock stirred in his tight boxers and jeans.

As he pulled up to his house, he adjusted himself so he could walk in. Just
as he stepped out of the car, he heard someone calling his name. Across the
street was Thom Roberts, a neighbor.

Daniel waved as usual, but there was something unsettling about the
situation. He thought he'd seen him recently somewhere other than the
neighborhood. And then, he knew, the guy at the gym, sitting at the juice
bar when he'd been forced to parade through the lobby naked. His heart
sunk.

Thom waved him over. As Daniel walked across the street, he saw Thom
smiling; he dreaded what he was going to say.

"Hey Mr. Roberts," he announced as he walked up the drive.

"Daniel, good to see you again," Thom said. "Saw you at the gym
today. Didn't know you worked there. Got a nice view."

Yah," Daniel stuttered. "Just started this week. You a member?"

"Just trying out the club, guest pass," he answered.  "You've certainly
developed in all the right places. They're quite open at your club aren't
they?"

"What do you mean," Daniel asked.

"You running around naked," he went on. "I hear you're quite the
service-oriented guy. I hear you're doing well there."

"Guess so," Daniel answered, uncomfortable where the conversation was
going. He hoped he didn't really know what services Daniel had been
providing.

"Yah, a couple buds of mine enjoyed you're Ôpersonal' service in the
sauna the other day," he boasted. "They were more than pleased."

Daniel didn't reply; he just frowned. He knew his neighbor knew what had
happened, he could tell by the smile on his face.

"I know your parents will be home soon," he continued. "Why don't you come
on in and demonstrate your Ôservice' on me. We'll keep it our little
secret."

Daniel couldn't speak.

"Come on," the neighbor urged. "I won't tell your dad what you've been up
to. Let's go. Never knew we had such a talented and useful neighbor right
across the street."

"But your wife.." Daniel replied.  "Isn't she...."

"Shopping as usual," he blurted. "We're in luck. We'll have the house all
to our selves, very private. Let's go."

Daniel followed Thom into his house.

"Strip for me," Thom insisted.

As Thom sat back on his sofa, hands behind his head, Daniel began to shed
his clothes until he stood naked, again, staring at number six.

Thom smiled. "I hear you're the best cocksucker around and now you're right
across the street. Come and get it."

He undid his slacks and pushed them and his underwear down to the floor as
Daniel assumed the position.

Daniel swallowed the six inches of uncut cock, swallowed to the base before
he'd even got fully hard. The neighbor groaned with pleasure as the young
boy ate every inch, as his hands roamed all over his body under his
sweatshirt, down his legs, over his balls. Daniel sucked hard, hoping to
get it over as quickly as possible. He sucked the length working it with
his tongue, twisting his head from side to side to intensify the pleasure.
He rammed up and down the shaft and the guy moaned loud and responsive to
every move. And then, in a instant, Daniel was swallowing another guy's
deposit, another load of baby-making juice, swallowing every drop and
sucking the well-pleased neighbor dry.

As Daniel pulled off the new cock, he was pulled up and across Thom's lap,
he was pushed down on his back as his own dick was taken into the older
guy's mouth. His cock was actually being sucked. He too moaned now, moaned
as the older neighbor devoured his hard boy cock. He moaned and without
notice, shot his load too. Thom pulled off and stroked the load out of
Daniel's cock and down and over his body. He ran his hands through the
heavy boy load and rubbed it all over Daniel's chest.

They both sat without moving, the man's hands roaming all over Daniel's
hard young body.

"Better get home Daniel," Thom announced. "Don't want anyone popping in on
us. That was fun. I'll expect a visit from you and your sweet mouth at
least once a week. Deal?"

Daniel frowned, "Deal," he replied realizing he had no other option.

A bit before nine the next morning, Daniel knocked at John's door.

"Enter," came the familiar voice.

Daniel walked in and immediately stripped, laid his clothes on John's sofa
and stood in front of John's desk.  John didn't look up from his work for a
couple seconds.

"Get around here," he ordered.

Daniel walked around the desk. John grabbed hold of his balls, inspecting.
"You jacked off," he barked, a heavy frown on his face. "I can tell."

Daniel felt a knot in his stomach. "No, I didn't," he stuttered, "A
neighbor guy, made me suck him, then jacked me off. I didn't..."

"So, we're not keeping you busy enough here sucking cock," John asked.
"You've got to give it away on the street?"

"No, no," Daniel defended, "he was here yesterday, he saw me walking around
naked and...I guess, threatened me. I figured I had to do it."

"So our cock-sucking training is coming in handy then," John boasted. "Was
the guy pleased?"

"Yes," was all Daniel said.

"I think I need to give that ass of yours a couple swats anyway," John
continued. "Lay over my lap."

Daniel complied.

John rubbed Daniel's generous ass cheeks a few times rolling the bubble
butt cheeks of the boy's ass, spreading them to expose his virgin hole. He
enjoyed playing with the young firm butt. Then, he smacked hard, the
cracking slap echoing around the room. Daniel jumped, winced. He gave him
five or six more and then rubbed the ass cheeks again. They were a bright
pink, John's handprint firmly visible.

Daniel lay across John's lap, somewhere between anger and humiliation. He
lay naked, exposed, and vulnerable to this man.

"From now on," John went on, resting his hands on Daniel's ass. "You call
me on my cell and get approval for such activity. I that clear?"

"Yes," Daniel muttered.

"I'm not paying you to give it away," John continued. "Your ass, and your
mouth, and soon your jelly hole are mine for the summer. Got it?"

"Yes," Daniel repeated.

As John continued to rub and play with Daniel's ass, he reached into his
drawer and took something out. "I got a special toy for you," he went on,
"It's to help in your training here. I'm going to put it in and you're to
wear it all day long."

Daniel was confused, he couldn't see what it was, but he knew he was
probably not going to like it. Then he felt John push his ass cheeks apart,
he felt something oily pressing against he anus. It slipped in as Daniel
relaxed. It was probably about three or four inches long, and felt as thick
as a cock, but was cold, hard and wet. It hurt a bit, but the oil made it
slide in and he knew better than to push it out.

"It's a butt plug," John announced. "And it will help get this cute ass of
yours ready for fucking. It's the beginner's size and we'll step up to the
next size tomorrow. Soon this sweet ass will be ready for a real cock, my
cock."

Daniel stood up, leaning forward slightly because of the thing in his
ass. He reached back and could feel a hard rubber ring about the size of a
quarter protruding from his crack. It was attached to the thing now buried
inside his ass. He groaned and hoped no one would see.

"Walk around a bit," John continued, "get used to it. It will be there all
day long."

The thing jammed in his ass made his cock hard, he hated it, but his dick
throbbed and stood straight out, pointed toward the ceiling.

John smiled. "See," he boasted, "you like it. You're a real pussy boy and
now we've got that pussy of yours stuffed. Watching that hot ass of yours
with that plug inserted is about the prettiest thing I've ever seen."

Daniel groaned.

"All that ass play has given me some major wood," John announced.  "Get
busy."

Daniel got down on his knees, carefully, aware of the movement of the hard
rubber object wedged in his ass. He pulled John's slacks down and went to
work. The movement of his body, of the thing in his ass made him crazy with
lust. He sucked like a monster, devouring his prey. He sucked to the base,
his hands all over John's body. He sucked like he needed it to breath, he
needed it to live; he sucked like a baby on a mother's tit.

John ran his hands down Daniel's back, twisted the ring of the plug around
and around, making Daniel moan loud and out of control.

Daniel rammed John's massive cock, his first and biggest, all the way down
his throat like he'd been doing it all his life. He rammed the thing home
where it belonged. Daniel needed it now.

And as John exploded, unloaded down Daniel's wanting, waiting throat,
Daniel shot too, never touching his cock.

John lay back in his leather chair, breathing hard, exhausted and
spent. Daniel sat back on his heels feeling the thing. He moved his butt in
circles and made it rotate inside him, his cock wouldn't go down even
though he'd shot a load all over himself. He kept moving his hips around
and around, back and forth, massaging the thing against his insides.

John watched laughing. "Get your ass to the shower, wash off and get ready
for the day," he ordered.

"But this thing sticking out my ass," Daniel pleaded.

"Do it," John concluded. "You can put your Ôuniform' on after you
shower."

"But thing is making my dick hard," Daniel pleaded. "I can't walk around
like this. Please?"

John didn't reply, just gave him the look. Daniel got up, careful, and
walked out the door, moved quickly over to the locker room. His still hard
cock swung back a forth as he walked across the lobby. Justin laughed out
loud, the four or five others starred in disbelief.

He showered quickly and then went to the locker room door and looked out,
several guys were in the gym area, a couple more at the juice bar and of
course Justin at the counter, watching.

He swallowed hard and moved quickly toward John's door.

"Hey Danny-Boy," Justin shouted, "Get over here."

"Gotta see John," Daniel replied as he kept moving.

"Get over here," Justin insisted. "Now."

Daniel moved to the front counter, as all eyes seemed to be watching his
naked ass, his naked ass with the black rubber ring protruding from it.

"Here," Justin said. "Distribute these towels to the guests in the gym
area."

"I've gotta to see John," Daniel argued, "I can't do it like this."

"Towels first," Justin insisted as he reached down and gave the ring a
little pull. "I see John's getting you ready."

Daniel grabbed the pile of towels and made his way through the workout
area, giving one to all the guys. There were whistles, a slap or two on the
ass, and comments here and there about the butt plug. Daniel tried not to
notice as he walked fast, feeling the Ôthing' with each step, feeling
the humiliation with each minute.

When he'd finished, he walked quickly into John's office. John was sitting
behind his desk, talking to two men, perspective customers.

"What the hell," John shouted, "you knock before you enter my office."

The guys starred at Daniel's naked body, his hairless dick.

"Sorry sir," Daniel stuttered. "I need something to wear."

"You look fine the way you are," John laughed, "get over here and turn
around for us."

Daniel walked to the center of the room and slowly turned. The obvious
black ring and the pink ass were hard to miss. He heard all three of them
laugh.

"Wow," one of the guys commented, "is this part of the benefits of
membership."

"Sure is," John replied, "Danny-boy is our newest addition, our
cocksucker-in-residence and as you can see, we're getting his ass ready for
business."

Daniel hung his head, closed his eyes, wanting it all to just go away. For
the first time, he considered walking out. ÔFuck the money, fuck his
father, fuck John and Justin, no more sucking, and no chance of his ass
being Ôbroken.' He thought, considering quitting when he felt the two
guy's hands all over him. He wanted to jerk away, but for some reason, he
didn't know exactly why, he let them.

They felt his body, played with the butt plug, pulled on his cock, fondled
his hairless balls. They stroked his round hard ass and ruffled his hair.
"He's a cutie," one of them said, "and ohh such sweet lips. I bet he's a
good sword swallower."

"He is," John added. "Wanna give it a go?"

"Is the pope Catholic," one of the guys said, pulling open his pants,
pushing them down.

Daniel looked at John, John directed him to his knees with his eyes.

Daniel dropped and went to work.

John watched as the two guys stripped off their pants and began
mouth-fucking Daniel, pulling his head back and forth, feeding him their
full, hard cocks. John knew Daniel had sealed the deal again. He smiled sat
back with his hands behind his head and enjoyed the show, every inch and
each load dumped down his cocksucker's throat.

As the men pulled up their pants, sighing with pleasure and relief, Daniel
just stayed on the floor, resting on his heels because of the plug. Seven
and eight now, he was afraid to imagine what that number would be by the
end of the summer. Somehow the idea of leaving, of quitting, simply
disappeared.