Date: Mon, 5 Apr 2010 08:48:19 -0400
From: Dawson Spear <dawson.spear@gmail.com>
Subject: Chapter 18 of Thomas

From Chapter 17

Hugo then lay down on top of him.  Slowly he felt Hugo force his still hard
cock back into his rectum.  For the first time Jeff realized he was sore;
this realization was caused by the head of Hugo's cock seeking his ass
lips, finding them, and spreading them as it once again entered into the
velvet passageway.  Once having reclaimed its conquered space, Hugo reached
over, turned off the light and completely covered Jeff with his bigger
body.  Hugo turned his head so that it was facing the same way as Jeff and
stuck his tongue first into Jeff's ear and then into his mouth.  Taking a
deep breath Hugo said rest up because you are going to need it.

Chapter 18

Jeff lay there pinned by Hugo's 200 pound frame.  He knew better than to
squirm or move around.  He waited until Hugo's breathing became even and
measured and then slowly started to wiggle out from under Hugo; he moved
just a little and waited to see if there was any response; there was none.
He then started to move a little more.  Hugo bit down on the nap of Jeff's
neck, pulled his hips back and drove them forward with some measured force,
and said growled, "I said to lay still."  Jeff froze, with Hugo's frame on
his back and Hugo's pile driving prick buried up his anal passage.

Jeff must have fallen asleep as the next thing he was aware of was a pain
in his butt.  He slowly opened his eyes to discover that it was still dark,
his nose was full of odor of male on male sex, his mouth had two tongues in
it, and Hugo's prick was slowly but thoroughly fucking his sore and ravaged
pussy yet again.  While this thought process was going through his mind and
without conscious thought, he was lifting his butt up to meet Hugo's
thrusting pelvis, and as the two bodies met there was a slapping sound.
There was also the squishing sound as Hugo's long, thick and helmeted cock
pushed in deeply and then pulled out completely; in and out; back and
forth; causing the spent cum and ass juices accumulated from the earlier
action to come to the surface from deep inside Jeff's body.  Not only was
there the sound produced, but the odor became strong and pervasive hanging
in the air.  If one had been able to look at Jeff's deflowered and abridged
back entry they would have seen foam whipped into a froth by the continued
fucking inflicted by Hugo's insatiable sexual appetite.

Jeff had no idea how long Hugo had been spearing him with his penis, but he
could distinctly feel the head swell some 8 or so inches up inside his
rectal cavity, as the head turned its distinctive purple color, the slit
opened wide and additional cum was deposited.  Hugo said nothing; he stuck
his tongue in Jeff's ear, and dragged it out, down to the lobe which he
again bit until he could see in the light that Jeff opened his mouth to
moan, which Hugo muffled by kissing him deeply and thoroughly.  The boys
feel back asleep.

When Jeff opened his eyes again one could see day light around the curtains
and Hugo was fucking him yet again.  The process was repeated except this
time, Jeff could feel a substantial discharge of seminal fluid gush out as
Hugo climaxed, indicating that Jeff's rectum was full of fluid.  Jeff felt
the need to empty his bladder and said so the Hugo.  Hugo said, "Hold on I
have to pee as well but I need to do something first.  I am going to slowly
pull my cock out of your cunt and when I do, I want you to bear down and
close your hole.  Don't let anything escape."

Hugo did so and Jeff still lying face down could hear Hugo moving around in
the room.  He then felt the bed move as Hugo got back on the bed.  Jeff's
legs were still splayed apart, leaving his cute butt open and inviting.
Hugo spread the cheeks and Jeff could feel something being pushed between
the cheeks, pausing at the entrance and then forced into his rectum.  He
let out a little yelp, which cause Hugo to pop him on his buttocks, before
getting up and going in the bathroom.  Hugo called over his shoulder, stay
right there until I get back.  Jeff could hear him through the open door to
the bathroom empty his bladder and fart several times.  Hugo came back into
the bedroom and said roll over.  As Jeff did so, he looked up past Hugo's
nuts and cock, his stomach and chest into Hugo's eyes.  It was clear that
Hugo had not wiped off the snot off of his cock, and in fact the last drop
of urine was still half in and half out of the slit.  Hugo lifted the cock
and aimed it at Jeff, who opened his mouth taking the cock with its ass
slime, cum, urine and whatever else had attached itself to the head or had
found its way into some crook or cranny; Jeff's mouth and tongue went to
work cleaning, sucking, slurping, licking and otherwise performing his
household duties.  When Hugo was satisfied he pulled the cock out of Jeff's
mouth, said go pee and lay down on the bed.  While in the bathroom, Jeff
reached between his cheeks and felt the external portion of the butt plug
inserted by Hugo.  There was some wetness caused by the seepage when the
plug was inserted but otherwise he was surprised by the lack of discharge.
He looked around to be sure that Hugo could not see him and then brought
his fingers up to his nose.  The smell was strong, rank and an incredible
turn on.  If Jeff was embarrassed by his sniffing his fingers, he could not
believe that he then licked them clean.  The taste was pure raw sex.

Jeff finished his business, shook his cock dry and returned to the bedroom
to find Hugo laying on his back, his cock about half hard; with just enough
firmness to be able to hold itself upright.  Jeff was thankful that Hugo
was not going to repeat the process of sleeping on top of him as they had
done earlier.  However, Hugo stopped him from lying down and said "Climb on
me.  Position your pussy over my cock, put your hand on my shaft to give it
support, pull the plug on your butt stopper and sit down on my cock."  Jeff
struggled to do so without losing any of the store juices inside him, but
was able to accomplish his instructions.

Hugo looked up at him and asked, "Are you sore?"

"Yes," replied Jeff.

`Good," retorted Hugo, "Put your head on my chest and go to sleep."

Jeff did so and the boys rested.

Jeff woke up slowly and took stock of what was going on around him.  First,
Hugo lay beneath him, breathing deeply and slowly a smile of contentment on
the face of the young alpha male.  Jeff continued to lie there looking
around without movement.  He wanted to have a moment to himself to
understand what was going on.  Second, there was no question but that
Hugo's cock was awake and strong as ever.  While it was not moving or being
moved, Jeff could feel that it was stiff and buried deep inside him.  The
sun was shining as some was sneaking around the blackout drapes across the
window.  Jeff took in a deep breath and could tell immediately that sex had
been rampant in the room over night.  The odor prevailed.  Hugo's hips were
far wider that Jeff's and as a result Jeff's hips were splayed out or
butterflied so that he could straddle Hugo's frame.  Jeff sat up slowly
trying not to wake Hugo.  He sat back and grimaced a little as one of the
side effects of sitting up was to spread his legs even wider resulting in
Hugo's cock gaining an even deeper penetration into his rectum.

Hugo continued to sleep, his arms raised up and his hands behind his head
displaying his upper body completely.  Jeff took inventory and continued to
be amazed by the young man.  His hair was messed by the sleep but dark and
framed his face.  His long dark eye lashes looked so full that one wondered
if they were real.  The eye brows were bushy and dark as well.  Hugo had
started to have visible facial hair every morning and this was no
exception; he certainly would mature into a man who had a four o'clock
shadow everyday.  His blood red lips were pouty and arresting.  Hugo had
started to develop hair on his arms thicker that when school started.  Jeff
looked between the two pits and was tempted to lower his face but resisted
the temptation less he wake Hugo.  He continued his visual inspection to
Hugo's massive chest and stomach.  There was no question but that Hugo had
experienced a substantial growth of body hair on his chest, thickening in
his arm pits, and especially from his belly button going down.  The visual
site was stopped by Jeff's cock and scrotum.  Speaking of which, Jeff was
pleased to see that his cock was soft notwithstanding his having not cum
for more than a week.  He wanted to be able to control himself for Hugo.
He still was not sure of what he thought about the thongs, but fore sure
the turquoise one was in need to being taken off and put in the wash.  The
thought entered into Jeff's mind as to how he was going to be able to get
them washed, but then he realized that Hugo was certain to have thought of
that as well.

Thinking of Hugo, Jeff began to review his relationship.  One of the
attributes of Jeff's character that made him popular with his classmates,
the envy of the upper classmen, and the pride of his family, which term
Jeff now used for Hugo as well, was that he was smart without being a
smartass; he was intelligent without being condescending; and he was just
an all around nice guy who was rapidly becoming a hunk without his knowing
it.  So if he was so smart, had such intelligence, was so good looking,
popular, an athlete, and whatever other adjective you wanted to use, what
was he doing naked, in a thong, with an eight inch cock stuck up his ass,
waiting for the cock's owner to wake up and make him suck him off and then
clean up the remains of the ejaculation?  There was only one thing wrong
with the question, and that was no one was going to make him remove the
prick from his anal cavity, take it in his mouth with all of the ass
juices, precum, deposited cum and God only knew what else, including shit
so that he the good looking guy could clean it off and in the process suck
another load of sperm into his throat and stomach.  He was doing it
voluntarily.

So as an inexperienced but clever almost 14 year old, he took a deep breath
and sat back on Hugo's cock and thought about the situation.

Even though no one might believe him he did not consider himself gay.  He
was totally at ease and comfortable with what he and Hugo had done, were
doing, and now that he thought about it whatever Hugo wanted to do in the
future.  So his reasoning went that whatever his sexuality (not that it was
important which he now realized for the first time, and which brought him
considerable satisfaction) it centered around Hugo.  He also thought back
to an incident that he had gone through with some of his classmates when
they were alone and having seen Jeff shaving himself.  Obviously his
whipping out the shaving cream, lathering himself up, and shaving his
crotch and armpits was not just the topic of conversation but an
opportunity for inexperienced (read that as immature) guys who were not as
popular, not as good athletes, did not make as good grades and who had not
been elected class officers to tease and attempt to degrade Jeff.  One word
lead to another and at some point Jeff's relationship with Hugo was raised
by one of these jealous classmates.  What are you doing, Jeff, shaving
yourself up for your guy?  What is with you and your relationship with
Hugo?  Why do you serve him like some servant or slave?  Jeff had looked at
them and realized that they were somewhere between dumb and jealous.  His
response was simple and to the point, "Guys he helps me and I help him.  He
is like my big brother."

Having spent the first half of the night with Hugo on top of him and the
second half on top of Hugo, both halves with Hugo's cock up his ass Jeff
thought a little more deeply.  If he were not gay, then what was the
reasoning behind being a cocksucker?  If he were not gay how did he explain
opening his legs and allowing Hugo to insert his penis into Jeff's rectum?
He came to the conclusion that he was at least bi-sexual but more
importantly he really did not care for labels; what he cared about was the
person.  That having been said, then it was time for him to have an honest
appraisal or review of his relationship with Hugo.

The thought in the back of Jeff's mind was of a movie (porn) entitled
"SUBMISSION" that he and Hugo had watched one weekend night.  The movie
started out with a two guys wrestling.  They had been wearing Speedo type
suits and were evenly matched.  As the contest went along it became obvious
that one of the men was in better shape and as a result was beginning to
take control of the wrestling.  Finally the victor was able to wrap his
legs around the loser's legs controlling the bottom half of the body and
then able to execute a full nelson hold on the top half.  The audience
could clearly hear the guy on the bottom say "I give".

The victor said in reply, "Ok you give, but do you submit?"  There was no
reply, and the victor exerted addition stress on his victim and then with
sorrow and resignation came the words, "I submit."

The victor said in reply, "Ok, you submit, but what are you submitting to?

The loser hesitated for just a second and enunciated softly but clearly, "I
submit myself to you, all of me, to your control and your whim."

The victor had released the holds, rested his hand with no downward force
on the back of the loser and said in a normal tone of voice, "Assume the
position."

The loser immediately spread his legs and came up on his knees while at the
same time leaving his head on the mat.  The winner slowly removed the
Speedo, over the cheeks of the ass, and then down the legs, one at a time
until he was naked.  When the stripping was complete, the victim came up on
his knees, bowed his head and crawled until he could put his scrotum and
cock in the hand of the winner, and said, "All that I have and I that I am
are yours.  I submit to you and your authority."

The movie ended without further comment.  Thinking back on it and the
meaning of it, Jeff realized that a parallel could be drawn with between
him and Hugo.  Going back to the incident with his classmates, one of them
had said to him, "Jeff, if Hugo said to cut off your arm, you're so under
his spell that you would probably do it."

Jeff had looked at the boy and replied, "If Hugo told me to cut off my arm
there would be a reason for it and it would need to be cut off.  I trust
him.  He is older and wiser than I am; he can teach me things; show me how
to do things; things that you can't learn in a book; because of Hugo's help
and advice I am able to do more things, and the things I could already do,
I do better.  If that comes at the cost of my being submissive to him and
his control, then it is a price that I am willing to pay."

About that time, Jeff felt the cock inside him move and he looked down into
Hugo's eyes.  Hugo said, How long have you been sitting there off in
space?"

"For a little while master."  Jeff was amazed at how naturally the word
master had come out of his mouth, without any real thought on his part.  He
had instinctively known that in the setting of what had happened, the prick
up his ass, and what he could imagine was going to happen it just seem
natural.

Hugo stretched and Jeff used the opportunity to lean down and rub his face,
hair and head in each of Hugo's dank pits.  He then started to lick them
working the hair, dried sweat and accumulated oil clean of the attachments.
Having finished that part he moved to Hugo's chest, his nipples and neck.
The effect on Hugo was instant; he came alive and rolled Jeff over onto his
back.  Resting on his knees and arms, Hugo looked down into Jeff's face,
blinked and sent a message: Jeff opened his mouth and Hugo cleared his
throat and hocked the fleem out of his mouth down into Jeff's open and
waiting oral cavity.  He waited until Jeff had received the sputum, taken
it in his mouth, swallowed and then opened his mouth again, to lean down
and deeply kiss him with his tongue.  Jeff put his arms around Hugo's neck,
spread his legs completely, lifted his ass so that Hugo could slide a
pillow underneath to bring his pussy onto the same level as Hugo's cock and
then said with a smile and remembrance, "I am yours Master, body and soul;
all that I am and all that I have."

While Jeff was saying those words, and conveying their meaning with his
eyes, Hugo was pulling his hips up, making his cock come out of Jeff's
pussy, even against Jeff's clamping down with his anal muscles on Hugo's
shaft.  When the flange on the crown was caught on the inner ring of Jeff's
rectal muscle he paused before starting the downward thrust, which was
completed with such force that it not only caused the mattress of the bed
to sag but pushed the air out of Jeff's lungs.  Thus the process was
started of the morning fuck.

Jeff had mastered the art of tightening the walls of his pussy as the cock
was being withdrawn and relaxing them by pushing out like he was having a
bowl movement on the downward thrust.  This muscle control coupled with his
subconscious lifting of his ass to meet Hugo's downward movement made for a
great morning sexual conquest for Hugo.  He sped up his insertions and
withdrawals of his great cock, continued his kissing, licking and dominance
of Jeff causing a slopping sound to come from Jeff's asshole, a slapping
sound as Hugo's pubic hair resounded off of Jeff's shaved pubic mound,
associated moans and groans from both boys.

Hugo was so enjoying his morning fuck that he figured that Jeff was bound
to be on the verge of having an ejaculation as well, so he suddenly brought
the entire process to a halt.  Being at that greatest extension possible
while having his cock still in Jeff, he looked down between them.  Jeff was
slower to react, and was in the process of starting the upward thrust of
his hips, when he realized that everything had come to a halt.  He stopped,
allowed his hips to sink to the bed, looked up at Hugo to discover the
problem.  Hugo was not looking him in the eye and Jeff tried to see what
the problem was.  Hugo's gaze took in the site before him: Jeff's hips were
flat on the bed, spread as wide open as possible without dislocating his
hips; Jeff's knees were almost flat against the sheets.  He looked like he
was doing the breast stroke.  Hugo was surprised and as a result reached
down with his hands and pulled the stained and stretched thong away from
Jeff's crotch.  Jeff's cock lay there flaccid; it was wet with cock juice
but in no way was it erect; beneath it sat Jeff's nuts hanging down when
not being cupped by the thong; when Hugo had lifted up the thong the
scrotum no longer had the support and thus gave way to gravity allowing the
contents to sag down towards where Hugo's hard and glistening shaft was
pulsating and throbbing at its entry point into Jeff's anal passage.

Without saying a word, Hugo picked up Jeff's cock in one hand and his
scrotum in the other.  Jeff had no idea what if anything was wrong; had he
missed something and done something to interrupt Hugo's morning fuck?  His
mind ran down the check list and he could figure out nothing wrong done by
him or anything that he should have done that he had not done.  He realized
that his eyes had been closed in concentration and he opened them to see
Hugo staring at him with a little smile.  As the surroundings came into
focus he could feel his cock getting hard in Hugo's fingers as they stroked
and rubbed the head and shaft of his cock, spreading the penal fluid that
had flowed out of the end.  Jeff had given no thought to the fact that he
had not had an erection.  He also realized that Hugo's other hand was
playing with his nuts a sure ticket to ringing his bell.  He also knew that
Hugo knew that Jeff was unable to control himself when someone was
sensuously stroking, rolling and loving his nuts.  Having an ejaculation
had never even crossed his mind prior to Hugo's stopping of the morning
ritual; now however his hormones, youth, surroundings, lack of ejaculation
in over a week and Hugo's torture of him brought him flush up against
Hugo's orders.  Knowing this Hugo smiled at him and said, "Don't you dare
cum!  I will lock your cock up and you won't even see it or be able to
touch it for a month."

Jeff swallowed, closed his eyes and concentrated with all of his might.
Slowly but surely his cock wilted and went down in Hugo's hands until it
was completely flaccid.  Hugo said `Good boy," while leaning down and
deeply kissing Jeff with obvious emotion.  He then gradually picked up
where he had left off and regained his momentum, fucking with force and
determination Jeff's battered cunt.  Hugo cried out with relief as his
sperm shot out of the end of his penis deep inside Jeff's man hole,
coating, splattering and lubricating Jeff's colon.  Hugo sank down on Jeff
who was rubbing his back, his legs wrapped tightly around Hugo to the point
that Jeff's heels were pressed so hard that they literally intruded into
the crack of Hugo's ass, pressing Hugo's tired penis as far into Jeff as
Jeff could arrange.  The boys kissed deeply and Jeff made little mewing
noises as Hugo slowly pulled his cock out of the sleeve.  When the head
came free there was a popping sound, coupled with a soppy noise as the
negative pressure surrounding the junction of Hugo's cock and Jeff's ass
was broken.  Jeff gave up the cock without joy.

Hugo leaned back as the bludgeon still stood out from his belly of hair,
although with some drupe, shiny with cum, ass slime and lube and allowing
an odor of sex to emanate from Jeff's empty anal cavity.  He starred at
Jeff who without either saying a word, wiggled down until he could take the
penis into his mouth to clean it.  Not only was the head covered in slime
and juice but the shaft was wet as well.  Jeff had to work at his job
because his head and throat were at the opposite angle for ease of
accommodation, and there was no way to do an adequate cleaning without
taking the crown and shaft down deep into his throat.  With a little effort
Jeff accomplished his task and in short order Hugo's cock was clean and
presentable.  It was at that point that Jeff realized that while he had
been doing his household chores, that Hugo had taken the butt plug that had
been inserted into him for a brief time the evening before and reinserted
it holding all of the cum and associated liquids inside Jeff's anal
passage.

Hugo lifted his leg over Jeff's prone body, slapped him on the hip and said
"Let's hit the shower, you need to wash my hair, clean me up, shave your
pits and pubies as well as the fact that you stink of cum and body odor.  I
am going to thoroughly scrub you from top to bottom except for your pussy;
I want it left as it is other than my inspecting it for hair growth until
the rest of the gang can look at it and what is in it."

Who was the rest of the gang? When were they going to see his pussy?  As
these thoughts raced trough his mind, Jeff got up and hit the shower.