4 comments/ 57854 views/ 15 favorites A Gentle Seduction By: thick1191 All rights reserved. Other than downloading one copy for personal enjoyment, no part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted by any means, except for reviews, without the written permission of the author. Comments on the story are appreciated and may be addressed to the author, Dave through the link in my profile, any suggestions are welcome. This story contains descriptions of consensual sexual contact between Males. As such it is homoerotic, designed for the entertainment of mature adults. If you are not of legal age to read such material, or if the subject matter would create any kind of personal moral dilemmas, please exit now. Please write me with ideas and thoughts; I am very interested in how my fiction is received and welcome dialog with the readers. Direct communication by e-mail to me at dodge1191@hotmail.com use story name as subject. Cast: Old Buddy Kirk—Son John—Mikey, servant It should be fun. My old high school buddy had really hit the jackpot; he was loaded now. I was surprised when I received his invitation and a few days of hunting with an old friend sounded great. He had a cabin in the mountains smack in the middle of a few hundred acres he owned. The weather was superb as I slowly traversed the hardscrabble single lane road up to his place. I thought back to when we were kids, Kirk had always been bigger and had been kinda my protector. I was always smaller without his preppy good looks. We were opposites and I had always wondered what attracted us to each other. When it came time for college we had lost touch. Boy it would be nice to see him again. His cabin wasn't quite just a cabin. It was considerably larger than the one room affair I had visualized. He opened the door wearing only a robe. "Mike, how are you buddy, gee it's great to see you again." I looked the "cabin" over; it was mostly a very large single room even extending to the bathroom. He caught me looking at the bathroom without walls and told me that the place wasn't yet finished. I'm not a construction expert but it looked finished to me; just finished without walls. We sat down and had a beer while talking of the "good old days." Kurt was remembering how he was always there as my protector in school. "No one would screw with you little buddy, they knew you were under my wing. You were always a bit strange then you know, a lot of people thought you were hot for me" As he said this he rubbed my head and I thought to myself, what the fuck is this. "Mike, go get me another beer." It sounded more like an order than a request but I got up and returned with a beer for him. "Tell you what little buddy, let's put on a tape to watch, I like to have a little porn on during the day to keep me on edge." On edge, gee this was getting to be really odd. On the tape there was this guy with a huge cock fucking the crap out of a slim little blonde girl while a small, scrawny guy looked on. I must admit it was really hot. The Porn stud finished with a great sigh and finally pulled out of the cunt with a loud pop. The littler guy just slid to his knees and began licking cum and cunt juice off his cock like it was the most natural thing in the world. "That's my favorite part, in the beginning the little guy agrees to become the guys servant, you know, a kind of man-servant. Kind of like in that old book we read in class, "Robinson Caruso." "To be honest with you that's the part that made me think of you again." I couldn't believe it, he saw me as his servant!!! How the hell could this be? I really didn't know what to think, I was shocked but yet a little flattered he was thinking of me at all. It was confusing. Kirk stood up and told me that the best part was coming up and I should watch, he was going to take the shower he was headed for when I showed up. He just dropped his robe and was naked walking to the open, walk-in shower. I don't know about what was the best part on the video; I couldn't stop looking at him. He really took his time soaping up then called me. "Mike come here and wash my back." Again, no request, more of an order. I just sat there looking at him. "Get over here now, "he ordered. To be honest I thought about telling him to shit in his hat, thought about just getting into my car and leaving. What I did surprised me more than anyone. I got up and went to the shower! He was very solicitous about me not getting wet as he handed me a washcloth and soap slowly turning his back to me. "Soap me down good Mike, I've been waiting for this." Rubbing his back was simply sensuous; I noted that I was quickly getting hard. "Don't forget my ass cheeks, do my ass." Again in the form of an order, not a request. For whatever reason I complied and now had a raging hardon as I soaped his ass. I noted how wildly erotic it was to be doing what he asked me to; washing his naked backside. He suddenly turned and I couldn't help looking at his cock, it was half hard and huge. "I see you like this Mike" he said motioning at my little hardon. It was embarrassing, I actually blushed. He stepped out of the shower area and just looked at me. "Don't just stand there, dry me off." Without a thought I grabbed for a towel and began drying Kurt off. He didn't even lift his legs so I found myself kneeling in front of him drying his feet. When I looked up I saw he was smirking, "go ahead Mikey dry my crotch off. I was then handling his massive cock with the towel, how the hell did I get here? "Go ahead now suck on the head, you know what to do." I was in a kind of trance as I gently opened my lips to his cock. This was very new to me but that cock was so big; he was so masterful. The head was as big as a ripe plum but I was able to get my lips around it and began my first blowjob. Oh, I had had women give me them but never thought I would be on the giving side. I settled in and began trying to get more cock into my mouth. I guess my feeble attempts were OK because I felt him holding my ears, then a groan and I was retching with a mouth full of cum. After the burst subsided he lifted my chin, I looked at his manly face and he told me to go clean up. I went and washed my face thinking, what now, what now? "While your in there strip off all your clothes, you need to be naked" What the hell I thought to myself. "That was good Mikey, now you understand where you fit in the grand scheme of things. Why don't you scrunch down on the floor, no get over between my legs? Rub my feet now and I'll try to explain where we're going." I lifted his leg and began massaging his foot. "Ahhh, that feels nice. Well now we know that you're a cocksucker, in fact since you sucked me off you're my cocksucker. You've had your first taste of cum, now it's time to train you. Do my toes now then clean them up with your tongue. One of my reasons for reacquainting myself with you is so I can show my son how to handle a pussyboy." Still somewhat traumatized I started rubbing his toes then gently licking them thinking, what son, Pussyboy? "Ahhh that's very nice Mikey. You know I always thought you would make a great pussyboy but back when we were in school I was a lot shyer than I am now. Now I know that I can get whatever I want just by going after it. What I'm after now is frankly a body slave like those old Roman dudes used to use. They would take a young slave boy and train him to service them in everyway. If they needed to piss their boy just opened his mouth, if they wanted their asshole licked the boy stuck his tongue out. I kind of talked you into sucking me off but I did notice that you got a nice hardon and in fact you're hard now. Enough with my feet lick my balls for me, boy. Yea that's it, show me how much you enjoy it cocksucker". I was licking him eagerly by then. "Get down under my balls now", and it was then I found the spot right where his ass crack begins and began to mouth and tongue him there. Gosh I have to admit that the musky male taste and smell of him down there was wonderful, it was so erotic. "You know Mikey this is going to be great, I often have to cum 3 or 4 times a day and you're going to enjoy it each time. Cunt is nice but so high maintence. You have to romance them, talk nice and listen to their chatter. With a pussyboy all I'll have to do is teach you what I like. Fucking a cunt is great and I'll still do it but a nice, warm mouth has a tongue to caress and worship my cock." "I'm kind of interested in what you think about all this, I need to know to train you properly. Were you excited when my cock went into your mouth, what were you thinking? I stammered and muttered that it was Ok. Kurt rewarded my reticence with a very hard slap across my cheek. "Do what I ask, think and be honest." Through a quiet sob I responded. "At first Kurt I resented your even thinking of me as that kind of guy." "What kind of guy, be explicit or you'll be punished and from now on call me Sir." "Thinking of me as a cocksucker Sir, I was mad at myself for calling you Sir yet I felt this odd little tingling that didn't go away. I was confused because I didn't fight, didn't really want to fight. Once it was in my mouth I just did what comes naturally." "Of course you did. Your mouth is like a cunt, a cunt with a tongue. You know the only reason cocksuckers like you have tongues are to lick a man's ass and balls. Tell me how did you like your first taste of cum?" Cunt mouth! I was insulted and yet excited by this talk. "It was Ok, at first I was scared but it just shoot into my mouth and I swallowed." "No, what did it taste like, answer me?" "It was creamy, sticky and thick, kind of salty, I think I liked it Sir." "That's good because you'll be getting lots of it from now on, I like to get sucked off 3 or 4 times a day and you'll be my cum dump. What I'm looking for is a body servant like the old Romans had. In their day they trained a slave to serve all their needs. This boy would dress them, wash their owner's bodies, suck them off, drink their piss, whatever was needed. Is that for you Mikey?" "Suck my cock now, take it slow." A few days later Kurt had told me his son was on the way. I thought I should look for my clothes but Kurt refused. "No Boy, a pussyboy should be naked. Besides its time John learned all about boys like you." It was strange how he called me boy, we were the same age. I wondered about what was in store for me with John. In the last few days I had been humiliated yet happy serving Kurt, he had begun showing me how to serve him. It was embarrassing that I liked it. On Tuesday I was again kneeling between Kurt's legs, sucking on his prick when the front door opened. Instinctively I pulled off to look and was shocked by a swift, hard slap. "Keep your attention where it belongs boy, you know better. " How are you John, nice to see you." "I'm great Dad, is this the pussyboy you wanted me to see?" "Yeah, but a lot more than see, you're old enough to drive now and it's time you learned how to handle cocksuckers like this. We can have a little Daddy, Son bonding like we did when I taught you to ski." "Sounds great Dad but I already have a girlfriend you know." "Yeah I know but fucking a bitch just isn't the same as having a cocksucker dedicated to servicing you. Have you noticed that since I redirected his attention he's concentrated on my cock, he doesn't yet know what you look like. That's really the difference, with a cunt you're always romancing the bitch while a boy like this can be trained to only think about the cock in his mouth and it's pleasure. A girl is nice to fuck but you just can't get away from the drama, broads are high maintence. Watch, go ahead Mikey take it all the way down, deep into your throat." I relaxed my throat muscles, swallowed and let that fat cockhead stab into my throat. The saliva just gushed out of my mouth as I did as I was told, what I had been taught. "Isn't that just great John. A few days ago he just gagged at the thought of taking a cock that deep. He probably won't be able to stuff that horse-cock of yours down though. Why don't you take off your clothes and we can begin your lesson eh?" In a minute Kurt grabbed my head and pulled me off his cock." Ok boy, you should now be looking at my Son now, isn't he a fine lad?" I looked up as John was lowering his shorts. The first thing I saw was his cock hanging, limp in front of me, still on my knees. It was long, about 8 inches, and circumcised. His balls hung loosely in their sack. His hair was thick and a reddish blond. I reached up to hold it and Kurt Squeezed my shoulders a bit. "Hold it baby, no hands, no hands at all. John wants to see what you can do with that pretty mouth." I let it go and caught the tip with my tongue, scooping it between my lips. He stayed limp as I sucked it into my mouth. It was thick as a German sausage and longer than his Dad's. I sucked hard and felt my cheeks implode along the soft skin of his cock. I ran my tongue over his head and along the underside while I sucked and pulled my mouth along the sides of his shaft. Now I could feel it swell a bit. He rewarded my effort with a sucking sound through his teeth. I kept up my sucking until it finally swelled stretching my mouth to its limit. I started pumping my mouth up and down his shaft like his Dad liked. The head was enormous, I suppose the size of an egg and the shaft that ran back from it was proportional. Now probably 9 to 10 inches. He began moaning a bit and humping his hips. "Suck it you bitch, suck it good." he would murmur, from time to time. I pressed my lips against the shaft and it could have been plastic it was so hard. Only the warmth of the blood flowing through his shaft told me it was real. I raised my chin and pressed down against his shaft, feeling it push into the back of my throat. .I pushed and swallowed hard, feeling it slip down my throat. I was rewarded with a sigh and his bushy hair tickling my nose. I couldn't help it, I began gagging and crying. "Just hold him there John, feel his throat muscles massaging your cockhead, isn't that great? Now let him loose to breathe then punch him back on your cock, stretch his throat open." John held me in place as I struggled for breath. "Can you feel his throat muscles massaging your cock, great isn't it?" "Now that he's used to it just fuck his face in and out." The boy began stroking his cock slowly in my mouth; about every third plunge he pushed his prick into my gullet. I was able to gulp a little air each time before the boy impaled me again on his monster cock. I felt like a fish on a spear. After gagging me that second time he let me go on my own. I pulled back off and worked his head a bit, and then back over the shaft. Up and down the long shaft I pumped. I felt his hands grip my ears more tightly while he pumped his hips more. I tickled his head with my tongue and began to taste a steady ooze from his piss slit. He jerked a little and then groaned. I felt the first burst slide up the shaft and splatter into the back of my mouth, I almost choked again but the delay between spurts saved me. I swallowed and pulled back so my whole mouth could take in the next larger spurt of cum. There was another, then another and then a slow dribble as he began to relax his grip on me and the cum subsided. I swallowed all of it and he pulled his cock out of me. It was still ramrod stiff and bounced upward as he stepped back. He held it in his hand and ran the head over my lips and along the side of my face. Just then Kurt sent me into the kitchen to get them a couple of beers. When I returned I was ordered to start licking John's feet nice and clean while they talked. "You know once you've filled a boys mouth with your cum you own him. I think we should kinda combine his training to be my body slave with showing you the possibilities of having a suck-boy around for yourself. I've already talked to him and he's as hot as any slut I've had. "To begin with John it's important for you to realize that an eager cocksucker is a treasure to be used not abused. I've found that you need nothing more than the occasional swat or maybe a little sting from a riding crop to focus a cocksucker. They thrive on being able to submit to a man. Watch how happy he is sucking my cock" "OK Mikey, its time for you to learn new things. "I'll explain as we go but it's important for you to realize what you are. If you let yourself go you'll be happier in the long run. I knew John was coming so I bought some gear for you. Why don't you lick John's balls while I get it." I was soon lost in those teen balls using my tongue to caress and clean them. I felt Kurt drawing my wrists back and fastening them behind my back, I was cuffed then released. "Ok now boy put these other cuffs on your ankles, yeah that's the way. The cuffs on your wrists and ankles are nice leather aren't they? John notice the iron rings, there to use when you want your boy to stay in position. Ok now Mikey hold your head up while I lock your slave collar on, how's that feel boy? Answer me." "I don't know, it feels strange, kind of hot though. The pictures of ancient Roman slaves showed many of them cuffed like this and maybe that's what makes me excited." "Of course it does, that's who you are." At supper that night I was allowed to sit at the table naked in my cuffs and collar while Kurt and his son ate with silk robes on. They talked as if I wasn't there and I knew enough not to speak. "Maybe we shouldn't let him eat with us but I think it's Ok once in a while as long as he performs for us. That's really the beauty of having a boy trained as a man's body slave; you have total control. In the next few days we'll bring him along as we show him where he belongs. An accomplished cocksucker must learn how to submit willingly to his owner. If you want to piss he should be opening his mouth. When you want your ass licked his tongue should throb." The next day Kurt told his Son that it would be much fun and very instructive to start over with me. "We'll begin at the interview stage and go on to training, we'll have fun and I guarantee you you'll learn a lot. Hell, by the time were done you'll know all there is to know about cocksuckers. To begin you need to understand that one of these natural cocksuckers want to serve, they actually relish the humiliation. Watch now." "Are you a cocksucker boy"? he asked as he lifted my chin up. "Yes Sir I am." "Good boy, it's important that you know what you are. Lick my balls while we talk, their a little sweaty. Use a lotta tongue. Watch how he works those balls John, see how eager he is to please. That's the thing about boys like him they long to please you." Was he right, did I really want to please him that much? I now know I'm a cocksucker and I am there for their pleasure and amusement. At the end of the game their balls are empty and they send me away full of cum. They laugh, joke and have a good time with my mouth pussy which is all that matters, their satisfaction. Kirk always had porn movies on the TV and whenever I wasn't serving him I watched. The genre was always a cocksucker serving his Master. He had prepared a little booklet that he said described the sex-slave boy's role. I studied it in front of the TV. I wanted to serve my owner as he desired. I often thought of some of the more interesting passages. "When the cock is big and thick it's more difficult to take it, especially for the new non-skilled cockeaters. But you must do your best, at least to take a big portion, as much as you can, to show your owner you are willing to satisfy him and you only need some time to learn how to stretch your throat. Gagging is expected and most owners appreciate throat spasms on their pricks. Practice and practice. I repeat, don t let him go away totally unsatisfied. The owner will understand your efforts and can help you along the way." A Gentle Seduction Ch. 02 All rights reserved. Other than downloading one copy for personal Enjoyment, no part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted by any Means, except for reviews, without the written permission of the author. Comments on the story are appreciated and may be addressed to the author, Dave via the CONTACT tab on his profile. Any suggestions are welcome. This story contains descriptions of consensual sexual contact between Males. As such it is homoerotic, designed for the entertainment of mature adults. If you are not of legal age to read such material, or if the subject matter would create any kind of personal moral dilemmas, please exit now. Please write me with ideas and thoughts; I am very interested in how my fiction is received and welcome dialog with the readers. Direct communication via the CONTACT tab on his profile. Use story name as subject. --------------------------- This story tends to stand alone but would be much more enjoyable if you read the first part; "A gentle-seduction to service" I think anyone interested in reading this story realizes that I would have to add a second chapter to tie it all up for Mike (Mikey). Enjoy! Cast: Old Buddy Kirk—His Son John, Mikey the servant trainee, Jared the club "trainer"—Slave boy Jean ----------------------------------------- Postscript: It should be fun. My old high school buddy had really hit the jackpot; he was loaded now. I was surprised when I received his invitation and a few days of hunting with an old friend sounded great. He had a cabin in the mountains smack in the middle of a few hundred acres he owned. The weather was superb as I slowly traversed the hardscrabble single lane road up to his place. I thought back to when we were kids, Kirk had always been bigger and had been kind of my protector. I was always smaller without his preppy good looks. We were opposites and I had always wondered what attracted us to each other. When it came time for college we had lost touch. Boy it would be nice to see him again. Little did I know that he thought of me more as a cockslave than a friend? This is another chapter relating my journey down the Rabbit hole of total submission. -------------------------------------------------- More Story: It's true that "education never stops" but I thought that I knew it all. I now thought of Kurt as my owner. I was happy although not completely understanding of my own need to submit and serve him. I guess I just pushed it into the back of my mind instead of analyzing it. Master Kurt was working on the laptop at his desk while I slowly slurped on his cock. He reached down and grabbed my head to tilt it up. "That's nice Mikey but I've got a bit of news for you. I've got to go to Europe on business for a couple of months and cannot take you with me. You're pretty good as a cocksucker but any cocksucker can be improved so I've kind of consigned you to the training Master in my club. He'll work with you to enhance your skills while I'm away. I'm not a skilled trainer and just taught you what I liked; you'll benefit from a formal introduction to servicing your betters. Who knows maybe you'll end up as a slave for in the club. In any event it's what I want and you'll do it, there's no choice." It was a lot to deal with; I was very content with my old college buddy Kurt as my Master, now my little world was being turned upside down. I was resentful of being forced into this change but frankly my days of submission to Mark had made me accepting of almost anything he wanted. He must know what's best for me, right? For the first time in a very long time I wasn't naked as I packed my meager goods for the drive to my "trainer." To say I was apprehensive would be a gigantic understatement; my mind reeled with the anxiety of serving a new Master, scared indeed. It actually felt strange to be clothed and in a car again. The trip to my new trainer was only about 30 minutes and I had to admit the setting we entered was impressive. The trainer lived in a large stone house on gated grounds in a very upscale part of town replete with rolling hills and huge private grounds. It was simply the finest house I had ever been in. the door was opened by pretty, young man dressed only in tight shorts. He was in his twenties and ushered us into the owners study. "Jared is on a business call, can I get you some refreshment's Gentlemen?" We both requested coffee and waited silently. I was slightly overwhelmed by this brief return to normality; I was clothed and being treated as a regular man, not a cockslave. It actually felt very odd. I took the time to appraise my surroundings. The room we waited in was extremely masculine with walnut paneling, maroon drapes and the thickest, plushest rug I had ever seen. The chairs were done in very soft black leather that seemed to envelope you with warmth and comfort. The entire room was dominated by a huge wooden desk in front of the window. My thoughts were interrupted by the appearance of the man who I now realized would be my trainer. He was about 45 or 50 years old carrying a reddish, Irish complexion and was a little pudgy. The most accurate single word to describe him would be average. "Ah, Kurt so glad to see you; I see you brought the boy, good." They drank coffee and made small talk without introducing me at all; I could have been a potted plant for all the attention I received. "This has been a pleasant visit Jared but I've got to leave you so let's get on with it." Mark said. "Of course buddy, I forget that you're not yet a man of complete leisure like me. Let's take a look at what I've got to work with, strip down for me boy." It was another of those very strange incidents as I removed my clothes in front of two men. As I was lowering my jockey shorts the man called Jared laughed and remarked on how it was almost a rule that a cocksucker would have a small penis, I grimaced as my new trainer stood up with Mark to look me over. I was told to lock my hands behind my head and open my mouth as Jared ran his fingers into my mouth and caressed my tongue. He grabbed my cock and balls and lightly squeezed until I let out a little yelp, he just smiled at me. "Spread your legs and bend over boy, use your hands to spread your cheeks" Jared said. I'm certain I was blushing as I bent over and spread my ass globes. I had to wince as he silently plunged his index finger into my ass. "He's kind of tight isn't he, have you fucked him yet Kurt?" "Yeah I did but I wasn't using anything like that club you carry in your crotch though" Mark said. Master Jared pulled out his finger and motioned me to straighten up. Without ceremony he just stuck his sticky, dirty fingers in my mouth. I knew what to do and licked and sucked them clean. He stared into my eyes as he used my cleansing mouth. "Well Kurt, by the time you get back he'll be a great "Body-slave" for you. It actually works out pretty good for me; my boy has to work at the club for a couple of weeks so having him to train relieves me of borrowing a slave. It'll be just the two of us here." "I've got to go Jared; Mikey listen to Master Jared and learn, you need this to be my "boy." I nodded my head and replied Yes Master as he left. I was alone. "Sit on the floor Mikey; I'm going to talk to you about your training and what you have to learn. Before we start let me call my boy before he leaves." Master Jared pressed a button and in a few minutes the boy who had let me in arrived. Master just motioned and the boy sunk to his knees and opened Jared's pants. In a moment the boy had fished out the biggest cock I had ever seen. It was easily 7 or 8 inches long and thick enough to make me wonder if this slim boy could get it in his mouth. The head looked like a big, purple egg with an eye. "Go ahead Jean; suck me off while I talk to our new guest. While we're talking Mikey I want you to watch how eagerly Jean sucks me off, watch as he takes my prick right into his throat. When we're done training you'll be able to take a horse cock all the way down to the root." It actually was amazing to watch how very proficient this Jean boy was, he would take it deep and use lip action to stimulate the cock as he withdrew. Watching those lips work made me hard. When Master's cock was buried into Jean's gullet he told the boy to hold it there; it was even more amazing as he held it there even after he began choking and gasping with tears streaking down his cheeks. I swear he was turning blue before Master let him up to breathe. "Do you see how totally dedicated he is Mikey; you know it's quite pleasurable having a boy's throat spasm and contract around his cockhead, very nice indeed. Make me cum now Jean." The boy went into a frenetic sucking action up and down with those active lips until Master loudly sighed as he filled the boy's mouth. Jean didn't swallow but instead opened his cummy mouth to show his Master and me. He swallowed only when told to and was dismissed to go to the "club" only after he undressed his Master and helped him on with a fluffy, white robe. Jared spoke in a low, soft voice; "We're alone now boy, time to get acquainted. I've discovered that a little discussion of where we're going kind of speeds the process along with a virgin cocksucker. Oh I know you think you're experienced and know who you are but trust me you've got a lot to learn; treating you as completely new to submission will teach you things you didn't know existed. The basic setup here is that you've been punked by your old college friend Mark who has now consigned you to me for training as a body slave, a personal cocksucker; that my dear Mikey is where you stand today. My treating you as a newbie will teach you the simple truth that you are a submissive cocksucker that way in the back of his mind wants nothing better than pleasing men. I'll bring those thoughts out for you to ponder." "Let me try a little psychobabble here as I try to define what your thoughts are. I'll bet that you're only really happy when your face is in a guy's crotch. I mean the tingly, erotic kind of happiness only possible when you realize who and what you are. I have ways to free you to be what you were born to be, an uninhibited "slave to cock. Let's begin by stating the obvious; in this world of sexy women and alpha males there is a category of submissive girly-boys who want only to submit and service the alpha males. By now you've somewhat accepted that this is who you are but I'll make the reality of this your reason for living." "Normally your Masters would agree that boys like you have tongues only to lick a man's ass but for this interview you're allowed to talk" Jared said. I was very flattered that Jared, my trainer actually wanted to talk to me, was interested in my thoughts. We made small talk about my education, the weather and my musical interests for quite a while. Jean had furnished a couple of manhattans and as our conversation went on so did my relaxation. It was the first time in a month that I was allowed to be just "normal." By the second Manhattan I was mellow enough to forget that I was naked. Jared brought me up short with an end to our little talk. Jared couldn't have been nicer. He was very kind and very gentle with me. He was very clear in telling me that this little sexual encounter we were to have was for my benefit and that I didn't have to go through anything that made me at all uncomfortable, at least during my training. After what I had already been through with Kirk I knew that there could be little that would shock me now. "I know you think you're an expert cocksucker with nothing to learn; it's not so easy and I'll teach you the right way to please a cock. I like to start from scratch just like your mouth was virgin. It might seem a little hokey to you at first but it'll make you a better cocksucker, that's what you want even if you can't admit it yet," Jared said. He led me over to a spot in front of the fireplace and asked to me to kneel down on the soft carpet. I felt genuinely horny for the first time all day; his soft, friendly voice was seductive. He stood before me and I was eye level at his crotch. I was finding it difficult to breathe with the anticipation of it all heightened by the booze. "Get your face in there and sniff around. That man smell is what you crave. Look around at my balls, how big and full of cum they are. See the little hairs on them, why don't you run your tongue over them now, just a little. Do you see those big veins running up my cock, they'll be delivering my cum to your mouth very soon." "I usually never let a cocksucker use his hands but for this little orientation we're having go ahead and fondle my cock and balls; do you feel the weight of a man's balls, how soft the skin is?" Jared then positioned himself with his ass hanging off the chair while talking to me. "Ok Mikey now spread my legs and look at my asshole, see the little crinkled up opening that you'll soon be licking? Take your finger and very gently rub it across my hole, just think how your tongue will feel as it licks up and down the ass crack." "OK, Mikey," he continued. "Here's what we're going to do. We're going to get you used to sucking a cock. You need to just take some time to get used to how it feels in your mouth. It's important to remember that there's no time limit with this kind of thing. Just relax and enjoy it, like a nice glass of good wine at a meal or something." I grinned at that one. I remember just weeks before telling another friend that I wanted to try being a vegetarian. "You mean no meat at all" my friend said. Here I was looking at a magnificent piece of man-meat. "Then, after this" said Jared, breaking me out of my daydream, "we're going to work toward some deep-throating. Don't expect that you'll get it right off the bat; it's not as easy as it looks. We'll need a few sessions to tame the gag reflex and I've a few training aids if we need to go that route. I'm also going to ejaculate my cum into your mouth and I want you to get used to the taste of jism before swallowing too. You've had some cum before but I want you to begin thinking of it as the ultimate sacrament and the ritual of swallowing as confirmation that you're a cocksucker that has pleased his man. Does that sound OK to you?" Wow, he was actually asking me if I was all right with this; I was flattered. Jared's matter-of-factness did a number on me. I had tasted semen before and at that exact moment I knew I wanted it. I had been forced, coerced into it before, now I really wanted it. I found myself wishing he would stop talking and get on with it. I could see his hard-on pointing northward. I was horny like I'd never been horny before. There is something very erotic about conversations about sex, as I look back on it, this was foreplay. I must have said something, though I can't remember what. He reached down and touched my cheek and, looking me in the eyes, said warmly, "Don't worry. It's going to be all right. You're going to have a lot of fun, not just with me, but with Kirk too." I wanted to get to sucking, but again more instruction from my patient well-hung teacher. "This is important, for the duration of the blowjob; you have to realize that this penis is yours. It belongs to you, to worship and pleasure. You're the boss of it. If you take pleasure in it, if you treat it like the best lollipop you've ever had in your life, believe me, I'll be in heaven. That's the key. OK, why don't you first just feel it? Take it and rub it lightly across your cheeks, lips and face." I did what I was told, then took the head of the penis into my mouth. "Excellent," said my trainer. "Remember time is no issue. We have all the time in the world. Don't be shy about anything. Look at this cock you've examined so closely. Now you want to learn everything what makes it happy. It's your new toy, see what it can do." I didn't really know what he was talking about, but I was enjoying that cock head in my mouth. I thought it was surprisingly warm and silky smooth. I idly wondered if maybe he used some sort of a lotion. "You're doing great," Jared said. "It feels really great. Now, another thing, and this separates the good blowjobs from the bad. A blowjob involves the mouth only, never the hand. That's what separates a male cocksucker from a girl. Too many women get involved in the pumping thing with their hands and that's no good. That just sends the message you want this to get over with, be done with it. After you get started, it's a good rule to follow, never use your hands. You can put your hands on his legs or his ass cheeks or fondle his balls but don't jerk him off or play with yourself. Concentrate only on his pleasure; a really good cocksucker is focused enough to only be able to cum when there is a cock in his mouth. Serving a cock is what you were born to do." I followed his instructions and used my hands to get a good feel of those muscular legs. His cock felt so good in my mouth like it had always belonged there. Jared had a nice deep voice and whenever he spoke I felt a subtle rumble that vibrated in his prick. It was really amazing and an incredible turn-on. I fought the urge to stick my hand on my own cock. This subtle mouth action went on for a while until Jared finally spoke again. "OK, now go as deep on my prick as your gag reflex will allow but no further." I swallowed his cock deeper and felt it moving to the back of my throat; it was almost to the point where I was gagging. "Now, just hold it there for a while. Let your throat relax as it gets used to a cock plugging its opening." I held it for several seconds then tried to go just a bit further, before coming up for air. I was wild with lust and really wanted him to grab my head and mouth fuck me right there but I knew he wouldn't. "OK. Let's take a little break; relax and drink some water before we go on. The next step will bring you to the throat-fuck stage." I appreciated the break that Jared had given me but I remained very anxious about throating his big cock. My trainer continued talking as I sipped the water; his soft, soothing voice kept me on edge, nervous and excited. "Attitude is another important element. I've found through the years of training boys that they have to really WANT to suck a cock to do it right. It's kind of a religious experience for a born cocksucker and you gotta have the right attitude. Saliva, saliva, saliva is all important. You'll be drooling all over my crotch; it'll be dripping wet with your spit. All guy's like a wet sucking hole and a hot mouth is perfect." "Yet another thing a lot of boys don't understand is that a man's genitals are made up of a lot of different parts. It isn't just a stiff pole. There's the cumslit / piss slit, the crown, the edge of the crown, the prenium, the cum-vein, the shaft itself, his pubic hair, two balls and every single one of these areas are sensitive to oral attention. A mix of lips, tongue and throat with the right combination of deep swallowing along with the cocksucker's attention to the cumslit produce great pleasure. Showering your Master's rigid prick r and especially his balls with big lip smacking wet sloppy kisses lets your owner know just how much you adore and lust after his manly pride. You must always seek to please him; every guy needs to have his cock worshipped the right way. This is almost certain to result in his shooting a sticky load into your mouth cunt. Your Master's cum is the highest compliment a cocksucker can aspire to; it's your reward." "Now get your lips around it again." I did as he said. "That's the way; just slide your lips up and down along it." This was like a step by step guide to cocksucking; Jared was patient yet very insistent. I did as he said; pleased he was taking it easy on me. My own cock began to stiffen as the taste of his precum filled my mouth. "Good, good boy." He praised again. A Gentle Seduction Ch. 02 I felt a guiding hand on the back of my head. He dictated the rhythm of my sucking. I just kept sliding his cock in and out of my mouth, eyes closed, letting the hand guide me. "Good, good." More praise from Jared. "You're a good little cock sucking faggot aren't you, Jared said." He released his hand from my head. I kept on sucking his cock with the same rhythm as a few more strokes went by. "Now that's good for a start." He said. "But we're going to have to get a little more forceful if you're going to be proficient at cocksucking." Jared then grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head back to look at him. Our eyes met, he starred at me intently. I felt the soft textured tip of his cock trace across my lips and around my jaw as he gazed down at me. His eyes mesmerized me; I wanted nothing as much as pleasing him in whatever way he wanted. Jared let go of me and I enveloped his thick cock with my lips once more, bobbing up and down on it. "Ok." He said. I felt his fingers tracing across my chin and cheek. "Let's take it up a notch, I think you're ready." He told me. The anticipation of what he was going to do filled my body. I could feel my heart pounding forcefully inside my chest. A bizarre mix of horniness, dreaded anticipation and downright fear filled me. I kind of knew that this was the "easy bit" but didn't want to think about what was to come. "Go on boy, you're now just a cocksucking slut. Get it all in your mouth. So far you've been blowing me like a little girl; it's time you take my cock like a man." Jared stated in that same soothing voice, as if he was talking about the weather. My own cock was impossibly hard as his words hit home. Something about his quiet forcefulness awoke the part of me that wanted to gorge myself on his beautiful cock. I was hot as hell but the fear and apprehension remained. I leaned in to take more of his prick into my mouth. Then I felt both his hands clasping my head, pulling me down towards his crotch, gently at first but then with more force. I shut my eyes tight and reached up with my own hands pressing against his hips in a vain attempt to stop the movement. He thrust his groin forwards and his cock slid further into my mouth, too far. I gagged in a terrible panic, coughing and spluttering with drool gushing out of my mouth. I was pushing full force against him trying to hold him away. Jared gripped ever tighter holding my face down, deeper and deeper. I struggled for breath as he held on. Then, after a second he let go. I fell backwards gulping down some air. Suddenly he was pleasant and soothing again. "Ok," said Jared, completely unphased by my discomfort, "you almost had it up to here." Pointing to about half way along his shaft. I coughed, and then swallowed trying to get rid of the strange tickling spasm in my throat. "Get back here and try again, it's what I want." He was being nice but showing no mercy. I wanted it over; gasping for air had scared me. Jared though, had years of experience with other cocksuckers and knew it wouldn't be that easy for a novice like me to do even though it was my destiny. I got up on to my knees and surged with open mouth towards his cock. I took the small length that I was comfortable with in my mouth and sucked. Sucking harder and faster than I'd done before. "Ha, ha." Jared chuckled. "You're supposed to be taking the whole length boy; there will be no half measures allowed." His hands grabbed me again and brought my face down on him once more, his penis bludgeoning into the back of my throat. I coughed and spluttered again instinctively trying my hardest to push him away. The panic spread through me again as Jared prevented my release. I felt saliva oozing out of my mouth, flowing down my chin, wetting his balls. My eyes opened for a split second and could see I was still inches away from his groin. Jared let go of me and I recoiled backwards. I felt like bursting into tears but knew it wouldn't bother Jared in the slightest; he would just carry on feeding his huge cock into my mouth. Jared shuffled forwards and slapped his cock against my bottom lip. "Come on! Again!" He said hurriedly. I began sucking again; the gentle novice way that I was comfortable with. "No, no, no!" He barked. "You've got to take it all." Once again his hands grabbed at my hair. "No!" I implored. "Let me try to do it!" Trying to at least gain a little bit of control. "Go on then. Take it all." He said sternly. I engulfed his cock with my mouth once more and slowly began sliding my lips towards his crotch. I reached the point of gagging and shot back again. "Go on." Jared insisted. My mouth slipped along his cock once more. I grabbed at his buttocks and pulled myself in toward him. His cock hit the back of my throat again. I gripped tight, ramming myself down on his cock as the sound of muffled choking and spluttered filled the room. "Good!" Said Jared, seemingly delighted to see me choke myself on his cock. I pulled back after a few seconds unable to take any more. "Do it again." He insisted. I knew I'd have to do it or he'd just force me again. I buried my face down on his cock once more. He pushed my head forward as the gooey saliva flowed from my mouth. I stayed there desperately trying to control my gagging and choking. He yanked my head off his cock and pulled it back to look up at him. "Go on, one more time. Go for the record." I spat down on his cock, trying to make it easier to swallow. Then began sliding down it again. More quickly this time. I sucked down on it as far as I could go, as far as I felt was physically possible. "Hold it." Jared ordered. I stayed there, desperate to back away. "Hold it." I could take no more and fell back collapsing on the floor. I sat there slumped in a heap, coughing and spluttering again, feeling the saliva dripping down from my chin onto my body. "Ok." barked Jared. "You're nowhere near throating this cock and you're doing it wrong." He jumped up onto the bed and knelt there. Impatiently he pulled me up alongside him. "Do you want to throat this cock boy?" He asked. I shook my head. "Tough shit. All cocksuckers have to know how to throat a cock. Go back." He instructed. "You've got to be stretching forwards, your chin in line with your neck otherwise your throat isn't straight. Now suck." A rough hand grabbed my hair as I tentatively leant forwards. My gapping mouth fell upon his prick. "Now." Said Jared. "When you hit your limit, keep on like you're swallowing something and it'll slide right in." Two hands pulled me down onto him. The cock hit the back of my throat. Desperately I tried to swallow like he said. Swallowing over and over again. His hands released me and I instantly shot backwards. A trail of the thickest, gooiest, drool suspended from my mouth to the shaft of cock I had to swallow. "Again! Quickly!" Ordered Jared, his hands already pulling me into position. As his dick tunneled into my mouth I remembered to swallow hard. Swallowing over and over. I could see the base of his shaft edging closer. Somehow I was swallowing his cock deeper and deeper into my throat. I tried to swallow again as the tip of my nose brushed against his dark pubic hair. His hands released me again and I shot back. A glass full of thick gooey saliva poured from my mouth. I gasped desperately for breath. "Again!" Jared shouted. I grabbed onto his wrists to try to fend him off. "No, please. Don't pull me." I pleaded. "Then do it. Nose to the pubes. Do it now!" I leaned forward and took his prick into my mouth once again. I didn't want to do it but he was so forceful. It was better that I have some control by forcing myself. I pushed my face down onto him and as I started to gag I made sure to make the swallowing motion over and over. Jared let out a deep groan. Slowly my face edged down towards him, his hard cock sliding finally deep down into my throat. I took his length as far as possible, my nose just being tickled by the ends of his dark hair. I held the position for a second before recoiling back. Jared's dick was now slick with saliva. He suddenly stood up. "Lie down here." He ordered. "On your back. Head here." He pointed. As I coughed and swallowed to remove the feeling from my throat Jared put me into the position he wanted me in. I was lying naked on the couch with my head over the edge, looking upside down at him. I watched from my inverted view as he approached my head and placed his hands on my face. He knelt down on one knee and I could see his approaching cock right in front of my face; it looked enormous from my upside down perch. "Now it's time to get serious." He said. "Open wide." I did as he said. Brutally he plunged his cock into my mouth, inching it down my throat. My whole body spasmed. I twisted and turned furiously to get away. "Hey! Hey! Hey, boy, stop that!" Yelled Jared. I jumped up coughing, choking and feeling like I was going to be sick. Jared threw me back down as he wrestled me back into position for this deep throating exercise. I fought back but was easily overpowered. Tears welled up and began streaming from my eyes as I realized there was no getting away. "Open your mouth." He ordered. My face screwed up with anguish and tears. When would it stop? "Please, I can't do it. Please, Sir." I pleaded. "Open your mouth!" He ordered sternly. He was now holding my body down with his arms as he leaned over me using his full body weight. His cock nuzzled against the tightly closed lips of my upside down head. "Open your mouth!" He said in that seductive, calm, soft voice. Tentatively I relaxed my jaw. Master Jared leaned forward feeding in his cock. It simply slipped deep down inside my throat. His hands held my head tight. I knew that struggling was futile so I submitted to this invasion. Desperately I tried to swallow. Saliva and precum poured down from my mouth and into my nose. Jared's balls nestled tightly against my face. Slowly he pulled out. I gasped and coughed. "One more time." Jared said with tenderness. I felt his thick cock lumber onto my lips. Silently I opened wide allowing him to continue using me for his pleasure. His slick cock slid slowly down into me. He held it for a moment then bucked his hips a few times before pulling out. Ever so slowly he began fucking my throat, in and out, deeper each time until his cock was fully buried in my gullet. He pulled out and rested it for a second with only his cockhead on my lips. Once again he pushed it in all the way and I found myself eagerly accepting this cock into my throat. I was doing it; his entire cock was buried in my mouth, plugging my throat. I was proud. Suddenly he let out a loud groan as he pulled out with his cock slick with bubbling saliva. I saw the trail of cum oozing from my mouth to the tip of his cock again. Just as I began to taste the sperm he pumped his cock with his fist and a second load shot out onto my face. I lay on the bed, feeling it slide down my cheek. I lay naked on the couch, face wet with a mix of saliva and semen. I croaked and swallowed, trying to get rid of the tickle feeling in my throat. For the first time since it began I had time to breathe without an erect cock being shoved into my mouth. At that moment I felt glad for the respite and proud of my accomplishment. There was little time to rest for Jared quickly motioned me to my knees. Jared smiled as he spoke; "That was pretty good for a first time throat fucking. The first time is the worst but now you know you can do it. With a little practice you'll be able to take a horse cock right into your gullet without being forced. The majority of cocksuckers that can deep throat cock still gag on the first attempt. That's Ok; it's actually pretty enjoyable having a boy's throat muscles spasm around your cock head as it first pokes though." I had done it; I could take a cock right to the balls. I couldn't wait to blow Kurt and show off my new skills. A Gentle Seduction When your owner pushes into your gullet you'll find yourself gushing saliva, don't worry its an important part of the cock sucking role. Throat slime is a good thing. It is like a dripping pussy when a guy fucks a woman. When a guy fucks your throat, the slime is lubrication and it's your throat pussy drooling from the dick inside your mouth, using you. Your owner needs it for his animalistic pleasure of getting his nuts off." " Trust me boy, practice, practice and more practice. Once you are a cock swallower your throat will be in demand and guys will refer you out. There are many straight guys out there that love fucking a fag in the mouth and get off watching their dick disappearing into a cocksuckers face." The booklets refrain kept running through my mind, all I wanted was to please Kurt, Yes Kurt, now my owner. We had settled into a routine of sorts. I was now resigned to being Kurt's man-servant and kind of enjoying it. The sex was relentless; he was always hot and horny and could easily cum 4 or 5 times a day. I had discovered that I reviled in the sex and especially the humiliation of it all. Yet, for all that there was no question but that I wanted to become the perfect servant. The taste of cum was always in my mouth. Mike was relaxed in his favorite chair as he read the newspaper; I was again on my knees gently nursing on his cock. He had told me that he liked it when his cock was kept half hard, warm and wet. I now found it quite natural to have that big cockhead in my mouth for long periods. Every once in a while he would grab my ears and feed me a little more than I would be allowed when just nursing on his cock. "Your becoming quite the good little cocksucker but you need to go beyond that. I'm sure you've been told to be the best at whatever you do. That certainly applies to serving a superior man. You should begin thinking of yourself as a slave now, by the way start licking my balls now. You know a slave has no choice but to obey and please his Master, that's the proper attitude for you too. When all your mental choices are gone you'll find yourself freed to just serve and please. When I want my ass licked you'll find it pleasant because it's what I want and you want me to be pleased. Think about it." "You know boy that's very pleasant but I have to piss. Come to think about it maybe it's time to continue your education, remember what I just said." He got up and motioned me to follow as he headed for the master bathroom. When we were both in he motioned me to my knees again. "I know the two of us are alone here but I've found that it's always easier for a novice to learn when there is perfect privacy the first time. You haven't been in this room yet, look around, and get familiar. A bathroom is a very erotic place for a manservant you know." His bathroom was huge with a toilet, sink and a very strange looking lounge chair. In the corner there was what looked like a small rolling wall with a urinal on it! Mike went to the toilet and waved me over. Soon he had me kneeling on the tile floor in front of the toilet. Mike took his cock and dribbled a little piss into the bowl; the sight mesmerized me. "Ok boy, get your head in there and lick up those big drops of piss on my prick head." Without even a thought I just did it and found it not at all unpleasant. Then he let a bit go right across my lips and I opened up. "Ok boy how did you like that eh? You know that I want you to serve as my piss bowl, don't you?" "It tasted ok sir and I do want to please you." "I thought you did, well let's get on with it." He rolled the little urinal wall out in front of me and motioned me on it. I was now kneeling on a nice soft cushion with my head thru a rubber membrane that fit tight around my neck. I realized that my head was now right in the urinal, I couldn't help blushing but I was really flushed from the joy of this new humiliation. "I know this is your first time boy, don't worry, I'll help you along. Just open up and stick your tongue out, yeah, that's right. I'm going to just lay my cock on your tongue. Now just look at me boy, I want to see your eyes. Just think about what you're about to do, you'll be drinking my piss. If you're ready tell me." I managed to croak out a "ready Sir" and he let out a spurt of piss right into my mouth. I just swallowed it down. "No boy, you need to get used to the taste of your owners piss, this time fill your mouth and swirl it around." He began pissing again and did fill my mouth; I kept looking at his face as I kind of gargled with it. The pleased smirk on his face comforted me somehow. "Now we'll see how good you are. Let your lips seal around my cock and just keep swallowing, I know you can keep up." He pissed a slow stream for a few minutes and I just kept swallowing. "That's good boy, just keep your mind on your man's piss flowing into your mouth and you'll do fine. I think you were born to serve a man." He was done now but kept his cock on my tongue just relaxing and talking. "You moved past just being a houseboy today, that kind of toilet training will make you a body slave, a valuable asset. You've got a lot to learn but your nice and eager." Wow, a valuable asset, I felt good. The next day found me again on my knees in the bathroom. Kurt was shaving while I lightly tongued his cock and balls. He abruptly pulled away and went over to the "special" lounge and laid down. "I'm in the mood to have my ass licked now. I haven't shown you how yet but you'll figure it out I'm sure. This chair opens me up nicely for a tonguing with these stirrups. "Yes, Master."I moved in toward his smooth bubble butt. It smelled warm and good with heavy musty, male body odors. I started licking the entire ass crack before getting to his asshole and cleaned it good all around the outside. I concentrated on the rosebud and swabbed it up and down until I had it wet and clean. It tasted like Master Kirk's big body smelled, clean and strong. I had never experienced so many new experiences so quickly before. My mind was spinning. I felt sad that I finished so quickly. "Get back down there, boy, you're not through yet." Mike growled. "Get that tongue in that hole and clean it out good, slave-boy. I spread his butt cheeks with my hands and could clearly see his asshole now. "Get that tongue up there now as far as you can." I did as he ordered. I sunk my tongue in his ass as deep as I could get it. Kirk began to moan and move his butt to fuck my tongue with his ass. I cleaned every bit of his hole and loved it. What was happening to me? Just days before I wouldn't have considered doing anything like that to anyone and here I was cleaning out this man's asshole. Eating like the first pig to the trough. I sucked the big man's hole with pleasure. I guess It was time to stop asking myself stupid questions and let loose whoever was locked up inside me. Something broke inside me, another epiphany perhaps, I am the person that is licking an asshole. I'm a slave, giving and being used by this Master, my owner like it was the most natural thing on earth. I wanted to pleasure him. "That's good, slave, you did a good job. My hole hasn't felt that clean in a long time. Kirk had shoved a dildo in me to prepare my ass but despite the stretching and preparation, I don't think anything can adequately prepare a guy's ass for its first cock. Kirk had me on my knees, ass up just waiting. I felt the cockhead at my little hole. Mike had me on my knees, ass up just waiting. I felt the cockhead at my little hole. "Well boy, I'm afraid your ass-fucking is inevitable now. Fighting it is only going to make it hurt and feel worse. Just relax," he told me in a soft voice, as he gently stroked my back, Kind of like you would a pony. "Now try to enjoy it for what it is. I'll take it nice and easy if you try not to fight it. I've found it important to break a boy's cherry gently and slowly; then they always want their ass full." When he thought I was ready, he punched his cockhead thru the mouth of my asshole and just let it sit there as I gasped from the pain. He was stroking me and saying, "there, there, boy, take a breath, just relax." It felt like there was a broomstick up my ass. My hole was doing steady spasms as that monster cockhead stretched it out and held it open, God it hurt. I felt him slowly withdraw his cock until only the head remained lodged inside my asshole. He was waiting until I relaxed my ass a little before he started pushing back in. Each time I seized up, he would stop and wait for me to relax, all the while he continued his work with stroking my back and whispering encouragement in my ear. "there, there, boy, take a breath, just relax" Was his mantra to sooth me. He rubbed my back and said, "Take it easy now boy, it's not long now. Keep your body straight, that will make it easier." I then understood that he was not intending to hurt me, not at all: It was just the pain that was necessary to get where we were going. And then the head of his dick popped through the glorious tightness, and I felt a surge of pleasure and relief as the length of his cock finally entered me to it's full length . Once I'd relaxed enough, he established a rhythm, sliding his cock slowly but firmly in and out of my nether hole. Here I was, a star college student, on my hands and knees in front of this man with his cock shoved up my ass. I could tell that for Kurt this must be heaven, as he pushed his cock all the way back inside my tight ass. Using both hands now to pry my ass cheeks open, he pulled his cock free with a loud plop as my used hole closed. He shoved his tool back into her and started banging my ass with a vengeance. My world had now narrowed to my asshole embracing his cock, as he sawed in and out, He pushed me forward on my elbows with each stroke. The place was filled with the squishing, squelching sounds of cock alternately filling and retreating from my ass. He was slamming into me for all I was worth. "I'm going to come inside you now boy, then your mine; your ass is going to feel empty without my cock from now on. I'm going to shoot it deep inside your ass now, get ready." After a few more deep thrusts I could feel the warmth of his thick cum invading my asshole. To my surprise, yet another dazzling wave of pleasure pulsated through my rear and up through my back and belly. I had no idea of the time, I was just laying on the floor when he slid his sweet cock from my asshole. I felt myself remain open, stretched too far to return to normal quickly. It felt cool and open after his monster cock had been in me for so long. I couldn't move right away and just panted on the floor, catching my breath. I heard him moan and roll onto his back and sigh. "Good job boy, now finish the job; clean my cock up." I started to go for a towel. "No boy, use your tongue, always lick a man clean." His cock had never looked like this. It was so wet and covered with all our fluids. I lowered my head down to the head of his cock and began to work my tongue into his cum hole. He was a little startled, he was drained from so much cum leaving him. I didn't mind what I tasted on him. There was just a little blood. It's strange what you taste after a good assfucking. It's different. I knew that my ass had produced it's own lubrication for him just like my mouth hole. From my ass it's a bit thicker and tastes more bitter. But it mixed with his strong semen well. I was eager and willing to lick his cock totally clean to show my thanks and the musky taste tweaked my need for humiliation. My ass was his now, Kurt truly was my Master, my owner.