Date: Fri, 7 Nov 2014 09:41:04 -0600
From: Jarrod Holiway <jdylanh9@gmail.com>
Subject: Chance (Chapter 3)

Chance

Chapter 3

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      Friday night and I was on the way home from work. The only thought on
my mind was whether or not Chance would be at the bar tonight. For the past
two weeks the only nights I have been able to catch my blue collar stud
there were Fridays. He had begun transforming me from just your everyday,
regular homosexual man to his personal faggot to be used for whatever his
mind thought up. He had used me as a toilet, made me lick his sweaty, dirty
butthole clean, made me drink his piss, and even spit yellow lung phlegm
into my mouth. I always came back for more because each time he promised if
I was good and obeyed him; he would one day let me suck him off. One day I
could taste his cum. One day I would get the trophy.  I had lusted after
Chance for months before all this began. He was a perfect physical specimen
of man. So strong, hardworking, smelly, rugged, didn't give a fuck, kind of
man. His heterosexuality radiated from him. I thought about things like how
he could probably impregnate a woman just by letting her smell his manly
sweat.

	Dangling his cum as a prize in front of me was like the proverbial
golden carrot. However, I had been thinking recently that I had other
motivations for letting him use me the way he did. I liked it. I still
definitely wanted his cum.  I wanted it so badly sometimes it hurt, but I
also had begun to believe he deserved to use me however he wanted to use
me. I wasn't worth what he was worth. I was a lesser man than him and
following all rules of nature that meant I was meant to be subservient to
him. These and many thoughts akin to them consumed me during my perfunctory
commute home. The only thing that brought me out of my thoughts was an
envelope on my apartment door; the note within read, "You be at Jenkin's
Bar tonight faggot. I have a surprise for you. Just a warning, you better
show me respect and do everything I say tonight or you'll wish you were
dead." It was signed, "Master Chance."  I opened my door and thought,
Master Chance, how many masters does he think I have? A simple master would
have sufficed.

      I changed from my suit and put on just a pair of khaki shorts and
tank top. My mouth was dry, my heart was beating rapidly, and my nerves
were dancing. I felt this way before every encounter with Master
Chance. Shit, now he even has me thinking of him as Master Chance. I
grabbed my wallet, locked my door, and began the short walk to Jenkin's
Bar. I was pleased when I arrived; it was just the way I like it, dead as
hell. I immediately spotted Chance playing pool, but he wasn't alone. Kasey
handed me a beer as I walked up to the bar, I thanked her and began towards
the pool table.

"Well, well, well. My little faggot has arrived." Chance said through his
award winning smile as he reached out to take my beer from me. "You will be
getting plenty of beer tonight. I guess I should say recycled beer, so you
don't need this one." He laughed as he took a drink. "Faggot, say hello to
my brother Chase. Before you get all giddy - yes we are twins and our
parents named us Chase and Chance. Cute as fuck isn't it? Chase works at
the asphalt company with me. He doesn't believe me that you are such a
disgusting faggot. In fact, he said no man would ever do the things I told
him you do.  But you aren't really a man are you?"

"No Master Chance. You are a real man. I am your faggot." I replied.

"No fucking way." Chase uttered. "You both are still fucking with me.
Aren't you?  You set this shit up."

"You gotta piss yet, bro." Chance asked his twin.

"I could take a piss." Chase answered.

"Wrong. You are gonna give a piss. Faggot is gonna take the piss. You let
me know if he spills so much as a drop." Chance said without a hint of
joking in his voice.  "What do you say faggot? You want my brother's piss?"

"It would be an honor to drink your piss Master Chase." I said while
looking at the ground.

"Well to the bathroom you two. Oh, and Chase, don't let him sit on the
toilet. He goes to his knees. Toilets don't get to sit on other toilets."
Chance said, he was laughing now as I followed his twin brother into
bathroom.

	We shuffled into the stall and I kneeled. Chase latched the door
and turned to me. His gorgeous body towering above me and the crotch of his
tight, almost worn out jeans was full of masculine cock. I get to drink
from that cock. I am the luckiest faggot in the world. I could smell just a
hint of his sweat and dirty cock already.

"Hey, I'm not like my brother. This shit doesn't turn me on like it does
him. You don't have to do this. I'll even tell him you did, if you want to
keep up your thing with him."  Chase said looking down at me. I just looked
up and opened my mouth. "Don't make eye contact with me. It's fucking
creepy to look into the eyes of someone who wants me to piss in his mouth."
I looked at his belt buckle but kept my mouth wide open. "Fine, dude.
Fine. Just please don't get any piss on my jeans or shoes." Chase said
sounding a bit exasperated.

	He didn't bother with his belt or with the button of his worn
jeans. He pulled the zipper all the way down and I watched three of his
fingers disappear into his fly to fish his dick out. I was overcome with
anticipation. I couldn't wait to see, smell, and taste his dick. Didn't
matter that he was a twin - I know he smelled different already and I know
he is going to taste different. Chase was pulling his hand back out and I
could tell he was dragging his dick behind. All at once the floppy meat
bounded out and bounced once before coming to a rest.

"Again, you don't have to do this. Just tell me you want it or something so
I can actually go through with it." He said.

"Please, Master Chase let me drink your piss. Please. I am not worth your
piss but I want it so much. I need to serve you. I need to be your toilet
Master Chase." I pleaded while shuffling forward on my knees just a bit. I
inhaled deeply and I could smell the dirty sweaty dick so clearly. The
aroma was pungent making my mouth water. My little faggot dick got so hard
in my shorts it hurt.

	Chase didn't reply verbally he just hoisted his meat up and placed
the tip of his cut cock in my mouth. I closed my lips around the crown and
savored the taste. I let my tongue circle the dirty head and transfer the
stink from his cockhead to my tongue. I tasted sweat, skin, old piss, and I
was sure I got a hint of old cum. I would bet it has been a couple days
since this statuesque man bathed. I flitted my tongue across his piss slit
just as he began voiding his bladder. My mouth began to fill with Chase's
kidney juice.  I could tell he hadn't been at the bar long and this was
clearly his first piss of the night. It wasn't the watery beer piss; it was
real piss. Yellow, acrid piss splashed off the roof of my mouth and
cascaded down my teeth filling the space underneath my tongue and the
hollows of my cheeks. I let the man piss completely fill my mouth before I
began swallowing. I wanted my whole mouth full of Chase's dirty piss for as
long as possible. I liked knowing it is going into my belly to be inside
me, but I love having it in my mouth the most.

"Ahhh. Fuck yeah. I never knew it could feel so good to piss in someone's
mouth. You like that, little faggot?" Chase exclaimed. I just moaned in
response. I began to provide a little suction on his cock. I knew the other
brother wouldn't approve, but I thought just maybe if I got Master Chase a
little worked up he would let me suck him off really quickly.

	After my third mouthful of piss he was clearly almost finished. I
began to suck harder. I inched my lips up his dick just a little bit. Then
a little bit more. By the time Master Chase had completely stopped pissing
I had over half his dick in my mouth and I wasn't being sly any longer. I
was sucking his cock and he was responding. I felt his dick get fatter in
my mouth. I tried to inch up a little further when he grabbed a handful of
hair and pushed me off his dick. My heart plummeted. I thought this might
be the night I got some of that masculine straight jizz in me.

"Oh no. You little faggot piece of shit. You couldn't just drink my piss?
You had to try to suck me off? I'm very disappointed." Master Chase said
while he was zipping up.

	We returned to the pool table to find Master Chance making a nice
shot. "How did he do bro?"

"You were right. I tried to get him decline but he wanted it so baaad. So
that was one test passed. However, I have bad news too, bro. He couldn't
just be grateful for my piss.  He had about 3/4 of my dick in his mouth and
was sucking hard by the time I was finished letting him have my piss."
Chase said while looking at me and shaking his head.

"Oh, you fucking faggot. I told you to be good or there will be
punishments." Chance said with anger in his voice. I felt so horrible. How
could I let Master Chance down like this? This was Master Chase's first
time meeting me and I couldn't behave correctly for him.

"C'mon Chance, cut him a little slack. You can't be mad at a dog for acting
like a dog; so you can't be mad at a complete fag for acting like a fag."
Chase said with a hint of cruelty in his voice.

"Fuck off Chase. I am going to teach this fucking faggot a lesson. He can't
keep trying to get away with this shit. He exists to serve exactly how I
want him to serve. Not to get pleasure for himself." Chance said angrily.

I wondered what on earth Chance was going to do to me now.

To be continued...

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