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Born to Suck Ch. 01

By: rmdexter



I finished eating my breakfast and as the other boys from the group home drifted outside or back up to their rooms, I went and sat on the little wooden bench on the opposite side of the hallway from Mr. Jarvis' office. His door was closed and I felt a little anxious just sitting there waiting. It felt like being called to the Principal's office at school when you'd been bad. Usually when Mr. Jarvis wanted to talk to you in his office, it was because you'd gotten into some kind of trouble. I sat there fidgeting, wondering once again if he'd forgotten about me or if I'd heard him wrong. I looked at the clock over the front entrance, 8:05. As I was thinking that maybe I'd been mistaken and that I should just go back to my room, I looked up as his office door opened. 

"Joey, right on time. C'mon in," he said as he looked furtively down the hallway to see if anyone else was around. As I got up from my seat tentatively and stepped into his office, I noticed that he had a fine sheen of perspiration on his forehead and his face appeared a little flushed. He was also kind of tucking in his shirt as I went by him and then he adjusted his belt. I figured he must have just finished using the private bathroom he had in the back of his office. As I stood in front of his desk waiting for him, I watched as he closed the office door and then I was surprised to see him push the little button by the handle that locked the door. I wondered what that was all about.

"You're what, 18 now, Joey?" he asked.

"Yes sir. I had my birthday a little while ago."

"18 that's a nice age. Have a seat," he said as he motioned to the two chairs sitting in front of his big desk. As I sat perched on the front of one of the chairs, Mr. Jarvis reached into his back pocket and pulled out a hankerchief. As he moved behind his desk, he raised it to his face and wiped off his sweaty brow before sticking it back into his pocket. "Yeah, I noticed yesterday that you looked even frailer and more peaked than usual, Joey. Are you sure you're feeling okay?" he asked with a concerned look on his face.

"I....I feel fine, sir," I said.

"Well, just to be on the safe side, I think you should start taking some extra vitamins on a regular basis," he said as he leaned forward and started to slide open the top left-hand drawer of his desk.

"Uh....okay. If you think I should, Mr. Jarvis."

"I do Joey. I think that would be the best thing for you," he said with a smile as he lifted a clear plastic cup out of the drawer. As he moved around the desk and held it in front of him, I could see a milky-white liquid moving about slightly in the bottom of the cup. The medicine looked pretty thick and creamy and I could even see a couple of drops of it sticking to the inside of the clear plastic. He must have dropped those there when he poured it into the cup for me. He came right around the desk and held the cup out towards me. 

"Here you go, Joey," he said as he handed me the cup and then perched himself on the front edge of the desk. "This medicine is high in vitamins and protein. It's just the thing for a boy like you."

"Thank you sir," I said as I took the cup in both hands and looked down into it. I could see close up that the liquid was not a smooth white color; it was kind of pearly with almost swirls of some clear areas and then some thicker looking whiter areas. As I held it right in front of my face, it had a very subtle fragrance. It didn't smell like anything I'd smelt before; it smelled.....I don't know....kind of warm and comforting almost. I sniffed again and tried to identify the scent. I held the cup up to my nose again and took another good long sniff. I liked the different feeling I was getting as the distinctive new scent filled my senses. I could feel my eyes close peacefully as I breathed deep one more time and let the peculiar smell settle right on my tastebuds.

"C'mon, Joey, drink it up now, son," Mr. Jarvis said as he looked at me intently. "We don't want you to get sick now, do we?"

"No sir," I said as I brought the small plastic cup up to my lips. I could feel his eyes on me as I tipped the glass up. I looked down into the cup and could see the thick creamy liquid start to slide sluggishly toward my mouth. As the leading edge started to settle on my tongue, I was surprised to find that it was slightly warm, almost at body temperature. I had expected it to be cold. As I tipped the cup up a little higher, one big gob of the gooey medicine slid forth right onto my tongue. I lowered the cup and closed my mouth. I let the warm viscous fluid slide around inside my mouth as I savored the new taste. It was just a little bit salty and tasted....I don't know....the word "musky" came to mind. It wasn't unpleasant at all and I liked the taste as well as the smooth silky texture. I savored the new sensation of the thick creamy liquid as I slid it around my mouth and let the new flavor settle on my tastebuds.

"How do you like that, Joey?" Mr. Jarvis asked as he watched me intently. I looked up at him and swallowed to let him know I was getting the medicine into me like he wanted. This brought a big smile to his face as he watched the satisfied look come over my face. The warm creamy medicine felt silky smooth as it slid down my throat. It seemed to leave a soothing coating along the inside of my throat as it made its way right down into my stomach.

"I like it Mr. Jarvis," I said as I looked up at him and smiled. I looked back down at the remainder of the liquid still in the bottom of the cup. "Can I have the rest?" I asked eagerly.

"Go ahead, Joey. Finish it, it's all for you," he said with a broad smile on his face. I slipped my lips around the edge of the plastic cup and tipped it up. There was enough medicine left for two good mouthfuls and I took one at a time and let the interesting new flavor sensation settle on my tongue for awhile before I swallowed. I savored the taste of the warm gooey fluid before I once again swallowed and let it slide smoothly down my throat. I tipped the glass up and let the final mouthful slip between my lips. I rolled the thick viscous fluid slowly all around the inside of my mouth before letting it settle right in the center of my tongue.

"Mmmmmm," I heard myself let out an unconscious little purr as the creamy medicine made its way down my throat to make a nice warm spot in the pit of my stomach. 

"I guess you like that medicine," Mr. Jarvis said as he raised his big meaty hand and pointed to the cup still in my hand. "There's a little more left. See if you can get your tongue inside there and lick out those final drops."

"Yes sir," I said as I tipped the open end of the cup towards my mouth. Fortunately the plastic cup had a wide opening and was fairly shallow. It was pretty easy for me to run my tongue all around the inside edge and then even all around the bottom of the cup as I spotted a few stray silvery drops of the medicine there. With the cup now totally clean, I passed it back to Mr. Jarvis and sat there like a kitten that just finished lapping up a bowl of warm cream. He took the cup and sat there holding it as he just looked at me for a few seconds with a big smile on his face. 

"So the medicine was okay, Joey?" he asked as he finally got up and walked back behind his desk and sat down. He quietly opened his desk drawer again and set the cup back inside before closing the drawer.

"I did, Mr. Jarvis. I've never tasted anything like that before. I wasn't sure at first but once I let the taste of it settle on my tongue.....well....I really liked it!" He smiled and nodded when I said this. "And it was so creamy and soothing when it went down my throat. I...I can still taste it." He looked at me with a pleased look on his face as I savored the interesting new flavor still lingering inside my mouth. "I had expected it to be cold and I was surprised to find that it was nice and warm. How did you do that?"

"Oh, that's my secret, Joey. I just want to make it as nice as I can for you to take the vitamins that you need. And besides, the medicine works best if you take it while it's warm too. If you let it get too cold, it doesn't work as well." He paused for a second as he looked at me with a more serious look on his face. "And speaking of secrets, this has to be our little secret, Joey. If the other boys found out, they'd want me to give them some vitamins too. And you especially can't say anything to the other councilors. This medicine is pretty hard to come by and if they found out I was giving it to you, well, we'd then have to start giving it to all the others equally too. If that were to happen, Joey, well, you just wouldn't be able to get it except maybe about once a week at best. And you do want more, don't you Joey?"

"Oh yes, sir!" I said with an anxious worried look on my face.

"That's good, Joey. If we keep this as our secret, I should be able to give you the amount that you need."

"How much do you think I need, Mr. Jarvis?"

"Oh, I think you need at least one good dose a day, maybe two on some days. I'll see what I can do to give you as much as you need," he said as he gave me a conspiratorial wink.

"Oh thank you, Mr. Jarvis!" I said excitedly. "I'll take as much as you think I should have."

"That's good, Joey. That's what I wanted to hear. So do you think you can keep this as our little secret?"

"Yes sir!" I said as I nodded emphatically.

"Good. Now since it's your first day with these new vitamins, I think you should probably have a second dose. Why don't you report back here after lunch at 1:00pm?"

"Yes sir. I'll be here." 

"Okay good. Now you better go and do your chores. And remember, not a word to anyone," he said as he pointed his finger at me with a grave expression on his face.

"No sir, I promise," I said jubilantly as I bounded up out of my chair and reached for the door. The lock released automatically when I turned the handle from the inside. As I opened the door, I turned and saw him staring at me with a strange look and a soft smile on his face. "Thank you, Mr. Jarvis. Nobody's worried about me and been this nice to me in a long time."

"You're welcome, Joey. Don't worry, I'll take good care of you," he said with a funny leer on his face. "I'll give you just what you need."

I left his office and closed the door behind me. I hadn't felt this good in a long time. Mr. Jarvis was going to take special care of me. I had always been kind of afraid of him but now I saw the gentle caring side of him that I never knew existed. As I walked into the big farmhouse kitchen, I savored the delightful taste of the warm vitamins still lingering inside my mouth. With one o'clock only a few hours away, I was already looking forward to my next dose of medicine..........

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As the Greyhound bus droned on through mile after mile of dusty farmland, I gazed out the window and thought back on how I had got here and especially the flurry of activity in the last few days. Just a short time ago, I thought I was all alone in the world; now I was on my way to stay with an aunt and uncle that up until two days ago, I never knew existed. 

My name's Joey, I'm 18 and I'm an only child. Actually, I guess I should say that I "was" an only child. My parents had been killed in a car accident when I just a toddler. They'd left me with a babysitter that day while they went to a friend's wedding out of town. The accident happened on the way home; a drunk driver hit them broadside and they never saw it coming. They were both pronounced dead at the scene of the accident.

From what I'd been told, the authorities hunted high and low for any relatives of my parents but couldn't find any. Eventually I was made a ward of the state and ever since then, I'd lived in a number of different institutions and foster homes. Some of the people in the foster homes were pretty nice, and I'm not sure why, but I never seemed to stick anywhere. Maybe it was because I was too shy; I don't know. 

I'd always been pretty small and frail for my age. The bigger kids always used to pick on me and so I came to just keep to myself most of the time. I read a lot and I've never been very good at sports. I was always pretty quiet, and as I quickly found out, you got into less trouble if you kept your mouth shut. I never even had a regular best friend. Being in group homes, other kids just seemed to come and go, and in the few foster homes I was in, I was always worried about getting to know anybody when it likely wasn't going to last anyways. So I mostly just learned to rely on myself. 

Being shy and keeping to myself most of the time, I guess you could say I was pretty naïve about a lot of stuff. I had never had a girlfriend, and figured I wouldn't even know what to do if a girl came right up and started talking to me. That was okay though, I never really worried about it too much; after all, that was the only life I knew. 

So over the years, I'd been shuffled from one group home to another, with a few short stays in foster homes mixed in every once in awhile. Like about six months ago, I'd been sent to live with the Quigleys; a couple who already had a boy and girl of their own close to my age. When they made the decision to take me in, I think they were just trying to be good citizens or something. The kids never liked me or even seemed to make any kind of effort. After a little over five months of me trying to fit in and their kids complaining all the time, the Quigleys had had enough. They probably would have liked to get rid of me sooner but they probably felt guilty and kept me on until the end of the school term. They obviously didn't want me hanging around for summer vacation, and that's how I ended up back at Monroe's about two weeks ago.

"Monroe's Group Home" was a state run institution for boys. They usually housed about ten boys at a time with about four or five councilors overseeing us in various shifts. That's where I'd been living for the last while before I went to the Quigleys. It was a big old farmhouse that the government had bought a long time and set up to house boys like me. And that's where I'd first met Mr. Jarvis. 

Mr. Jarvis was the senior councilor at Monroe's and had been there long before I was first sent there. He was probably in his early forties and was married. While some of the younger less experienced councilors sometimes stayed with us overnight in the group home, Mr. Jarvis always arrived early in the morning and left late in the afternoon to go home to his wife. I never saw the woman in all the time I'd been there. Apparently he kept his life away from the group home as private as possible. The only thing we knew was that he never had any kids of his own. I never even knew his first name. While the younger councilors always had us call them by their first names, with Mr. Jarvis, it was always "Mr. Jarvis". 

He was kind of a gruff man, not much on small talk and always right to the point. He was stoutly built and getting a little heavy around the midsection, like many men his age. I guess you'd say he was pretty average looking, not ugly, but Hollywood wasn't knocking on his door either. I had always tried to keep out of his way and he seemed to respect the fact that I always tried to look out for myself without asking others for help. A couple of times when bigger boys had been on the verge of picking on me, Mr. Jarvis had stepped in just in time to smooth things over. Although he never made a gesture to indicate he was looking for thanks, for some reason it made me feel a little more safe to think that Mr. Jarvis was kind of looking out for me. Like the day the Quigleys had dropped me back at Monroe's.......

I'd gotten back in the late afternoon and just had time to stow my stuff back in my old room and hurry back downstairs if I wanted to get some supper. All of the other boys had already finished but there was still a little ham and macaroni and cheese left for me. I was starving and as I sat by myself in the big dining room, I eagerly dug in. I turned as I heard the gruff voice of Mr. Jarvis behind me.

"So Joey, I heard you were coming back," he said as he walked across the room towards me. 

"Hi Mr. Jarvis," I said as I washed down my mouthful of food with a drink of milk.

"They didn't treat you badly, did they?" he asked with a tone of serious intent in his voice.

"No sir. They treated me okay. Their own kids never seemed to take to me; that's all," I said with a big sigh. I used to get real sad when these kinds of things happened, now I guess I was just a little more used to it.

"Did they ever feed you?" he asked as he looked me up and down. "I thought you were skinny before; there's almost nothing left of you, boy."

"They fed me Mr. Jarvis. I think I'm the same as when I left here."

"I don't know. You don't look so healthy. I think you need some vitamins," he said as he scrutinized me from top to bottom. "I want you to get a good night's rest, then report to my office right after breakfast at 8:00am sharp. You got that?" He pointed his big index finger at me to make sure I understood.

"Yes sir, 8:00am sharp."

"Okay, it's time for me to go home," he said as he turned and walked away. As he got to the door of the room, he turned and looked back at me, "Joey, I'm sorry about what happened with the Quigleys. I know that kind of thing is disappointing. While you're here, I'll make sure you're taken good care of." He gave me kind of a shrug and a look that for him passed for a comforting smile.

"Thank you sir," I said and then he was gone through the door. I finished my food and then spent the rest of the night in my room reading. I just didn't feel like socializing or watching TV with the other boys. It had been a pretty stressful day and I was actually glad to be sleeping back in my old room at Monroe's. I turned the light out fairly early and as I drifted off to sleep, I actually felt happy that Mr. Jarvis had seemed concerned about me and was taking an interest in my welfare.

I woke bright and early the next day and hurried down to breakfast. There were some new boys there I didn't recognize along with some familiar faces. As usual, I kept to myself. Breakfast was served at 7:30 sharp, which was the same time as Mr. Jarvis started his daily shift. Just as I sat down, I saw him come in and nod to the other councilors before he disappeared down the hall towards his office. I was a little surprised and a little bit hurt that he never once looked in my direction. I wondered if he'd forgotten about asking me to come to his office after breakfast. Obviously he hadn't forgotten, and that was how I came to have my first dose of medicine.

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At Monroe, you were required to do about two hours of chores per day. Depending on the chore, it was usually one hour in the morning and then one hour in the afternoon. You usually did the same job for a week straight, and then they would get switched up. This week, my morning chore was to help out in the kitchen. Old Mrs. Nesbitt ran the kitchen with an iron fist and didn't take crap from anybody. Her food was good though, so nobody ever complained about her cranky attitude. Today, she set me about peeling potatoes for the evening meal. I sat down with a big basket of potatoes and an empty bucket for the peels and started in on my work. For the next half hour or so, I never looked up as over the last few days I had gotten used to manipulating the sharp peeler.

"Morning, Mrs. Nesbitt." I looked up excitedly when I heard Mr. Jarvis' deep voice. He came in and poured himself a cup of coffee as he chatted briefly with the old cook. I looked at him with a new level of admiration. I was already anxious to spend more time with and couldn't wait for one o'clock to come around. On his way out he stopped next to me and I looked up at him towering over me.


Born to Suck Ch. 01



"So this is what they've got you doing this week?" he asked as he gestured to the half empty basket of potatoes and the growing bucket of scraps.

"Yes sir," I answered compliantly.

"Hhhhhmm," he said under his breath. Without a further word, he turned on his heel and went back to his office. I was left wondering what all that meant. 

I finished up the job to Mrs. Nesbitt's satisfaction and she looked at the clock and with only a couple of minutes of my required hour left, she decided to let me go. Most of the other boys were outside playing a game of touch football but I just went back up to my room and lay on my bed reading. I actually felt safe and comfortable back in my old bed at Monroe. And with Mr. Jarvis giving me some extra attention I hadn't been expecting, I was actually looking forward to a nice relaxing summer. 

I finally heard the other boys' voices as they came in and cleaned up for lunch. I made my way down to join them in the dining room and once again I chose to sit on my own away from the others as I ate. They seemed pretty happy as they chatted and laughed about their game they'd been playing. I sat quietly, looking forward to my one o'clock appointment with Mr. Jarvis. Eventually everyone finished up and left the room after taking their plates back into the kitchen. I did likewise and tentatively made my way towards Mr. Jarvis' office. Once again his door was closed and I took my spot on the bench across the hall. I checked the clock, 12:52. I was a few minutes early and waited anxiously for Mr. Jarvis to appear. I only had to wait a minute or two before he cracked open his door to see if I was there. 

"Joey, you're a little early," he said as he opened the door wider and looked up and down the hallway. "That's good though. It didn't take me as long to get your medicine ready as I thought it might. You'd better come in and get it while it's still warm." He stepped sideways in the door opening for me to go past his big looming body. Once again, his face looked flushed and sweaty and he was wiping his hands with a towel as he ushered me into his office. I heard him lock the door again and as I sat down on the same chair I'd sat in this morning, I noticed his belt lying on top of his desk. Where his shirt was tucked into his pants, it looked a little disheveled again. Like I had thought earlier, he must have just finished using the washroom, especially since he was still wiping his hands off with the towel. 

"So you haven't said anything to anybody about this morning, have you?" he asked as he stepped back behind his desk.

"Oh no, sir!" I said nervously, worried that he might be upset with me. "I did just as you said and didn't say a word to anyone." I paused for a second and then looked up at him shyly, "I know it's selfish of me, but....but....I don't want to share this with anybody else. Like you said, I want it to be our secret."

A big smile spread slowly across his face and he looked down at my frail little form sitting in front of him. "You're a good boy, Joey. I'm glad I can trust you to keep our secret." He dropped the towel on top of the desk and opened the same drawer that he had last time. 

"Here you go," he said as he reached into the drawer and pulled out the clear plastic cup, "still nice and warm." He came around the desk quickly and passed it to me. "Drink up."

I took the cup from him and held it in my two hands in front of me. I looked down into the cloudy fluid and was pleased to see that there seemed to be even more than last time.

"So there's more here than last time?" I asked as I looked up at him questioningly.

"Yeah, I was able to work up a bigger load....er....I mean, I was able to work up a bigger dose for you this time," he said. "You did like it, didn't you, Joey?"

"Oh yes sir! I'm not complaining at all. I really liked it. I think I'm already feeling better after that dose you gave me earlier. I've been looking forward to this all morning," I said eagerly as I brought the medicine up beneath my nose and inhaled deeply of the warm musky scent. "I'm really glad there's even more than last time."

"Good......good," he said as he perched on the front edge of his desk again. "Go ahead, you'd better drink it before the vitamins lose their effectiveness."

"Yes sir!" I said as I quickly brought the cup up to my lips. I tipped it up and let some of the warm creamy medicine run into my mouth. "Mmmmmm," I mewed out loud as I let the slick pearly liquid roll all over my tongue. I was already starting to love both the feel and taste of it in my mouth. I slid it from cheek to cheek and let its thick texture coat the whole of the inside of my mouth. Finally, I swallowed. 

"Aaaaahh," I gave a little gasp as the silky fluid slid down my throat. Its distinctive taste and odor continued to fill my senses and made me want more of the same. I raised the cup back to my lips again and tipped the cup up gradually. I could see Mr. Jarvis watching me intently as I kept my eyes glued to the big wad of medicine sliding sluggishly towards the edge of the cup. I felt the leading edge roll onto my tongue and then I made a slurping noise as I sucked the rest of the big creamy gob into my mouth. It kind of made a sound like when you slurp up a single strand of spaghetti. I could see Mr. Jarvis smiling openly as I brought the cup down and closed my lips over my mouthful of medicine. I savored the delightful taste and warm creamy texture for a long time before I noisily swallowed. 

"Did you get it all?" he asked as we both looked into the empty cup. 

"Oh, there's a little bit more here," I said as I spotted a couple of milky-white drops clinging to the side. I quickly ran out my tongue and lapped up those two drops and then just to be sure, I ran the flat part of my tongue all around the inside of the glass and even over the flat bottom. 

"Mmmmmm," I said as I handed the empty cup back to him. "That was so good. And I'm glad there was even more of it this time. Thanks for being so nice to me, Mr. Jarvis."

"That's okay, Joey," he said as he sat there with a big smile on his face. "I want to make sure you stay nice and healthy. Two good doses of medicine should get you started on the right track. I think you should come tomorrow morning at the same time for your next one."

"Yes sir!" I said eagerly. "I'll be here right after breakfast."

"Good, Joey. I'll have some more ready for you then. Now you better get to your afternoon chores," he said gesturing towards the door of his office. 

"Yes sir. Thank you sir." I said as I got up and let myself out of his office and closed the door behind me.

I reported back to my kitchen for my afternoon chores. For the next hour I peeled some carrots and washed pots and various dishes and utensils under the watchful eye of Mrs. Nesbitt. As I worked, I rolled my tongue all around my mouth as I savored the peculiar taste of the medicine still lingering in my mouth. Compared to most medicines, I really liked it and wanted to keep the flavor of it for as long as possible so I didn't eat or drink anything for a long time. 

I finally finished my shift and took my book out to the back porch to read in the shade. Just before we were called in for dinner, I heard a car start up and looked around the corner to see Mr. Jarvis leaving for the day. He looked up and spotted me at the corner of the house. His eyes met mine and he nodded in my direction as he gave me a comforting smile. I felt a warm feeling of happiness come over me and I waved tentatively as he pulled out of his parking spot and headed home. I spent the rest of the day almost overwhelmed with a feeling of safety and comfort that I'd rarely had. I went to bed that night eagerly looking forward to my next dose of medicine from Mr. Jarvis.

This went on for the next two days. I would wait outside his office right after breakfast and right after lunch for him to invite me in. He'd pass me the cup of warm medicine and sit watching me intently as I drained the cup and let the creamy liquid find its way into my bloodstream to do its work. As soon as the second day, I could swear I was feeling better already. The combination of the regular doses of medicine and knowing that Mr. Jarvis was interested in me had me feeling better than I had in a long time. 

In the middle of the afternoon of the third day, as I was standing in the kitchen washing some pots at the sink, I looked up and saw Mr. Jarvis walk across the yard and start talking to Carl. Carl was one of the older councilors and one of his duties was to set up the chore schedule. He was the one who told us what jobs we had to do from one week to the next. 

Mr. Jarvis started talking to him and then I saw him point towards the part of the house where I was standing. Carl's eyes automatically followed Mr. Jarvis' pointing arm to look in my direction and then he turned back as they continued their conversation. Mr. Jarvis did most of the talking and Carl nodded every now and then. Finally, Mr. Jarvis patted Carl on the arm and turned to go back to his office. Carl went back to working with some of the boys who were busy in the vegetable garden. I didn't think any more about it until later that afternoon when I was up in my room. I was lying on my bed reading when there were a couple of knocks on my door.

"Come in," I called through the door. Carl opened the door and took half a step into my room.

"There's been a change of plans, Joey. I'm gonna have to pull you off kitchen duty."

"Oh, okay Carl. What do you want me to do instead?"

"Starting tomorrow, right after breakfast, you're supposed to report to Mr. Jarvis' office. He wants someone to help re-organize some paperwork and files or something like that," he said with a dismissive wave of his hand as if he didn't know exactly what the work would entail. "Oh yeah, Mr. Jarvis said there might be some days where he'll need you a little longer than the regular hour. Okay?"

"Oh, okay," I said, barely able to keep the excitement out of my voice. "Uh....will that just be for the remaining days of this week's schedule, or what?"

"As of right now, he told me it's "until further notice". So you might be there more than that, I don't know. So just make sure you go there right after breakfast and then again right after lunch. Got it?" he pointed a finger at me to make sure I understood.

"Yes sir!" I could barely contain my excitement and as soon as Carl left the room I pulled my pillow over my face and let out a big whoop of joy. I was thrilled for the rest of the day and people seemed to look at like I was weird or something. After awhile, I figured out that it was because they weren't used to seeing me smile very often. I even had a hard time falling asleep that night thinking about getting to spend that extra time working with Mr. Jarvis.

I awoke bright and early the next morning and hurried down to breakfast after getting washed up. As I was starting to eat, Mr. Jarvis arrived and nodded to me as he made his way through the big dining room. My breakfast never tasted so good and as soon as I was finished, I went and waited anxiously on the bench outside his office. I was fidgeting about and could barely keep still. I was looking forward to my morning dose of medicine and anxious to see what kind of work Mr. Jarvis wanted me to do.

"C'mon in, Joey," he said as he finally opened the door. He looked a little cooler and calmer this morning that the previous three mornings. As I had mentioned earlier, every time he'd ushered me into his office, he'd appeared flushed as if he'd just been exerting himself. He didn't look like that today, I noticed as I watched him close and lock the door behind me. I was both excited and a little nervous about the new arrangement so I went and sat on the edge of my usual chair and waited for him to say something. He casually walked around behind his desk and sat in his big rolling chair. He leaned back and let the chair rock slowly from side to side.

"So Joey," he finally said, "Carl has informed you that I want you to come and do some work for me instead of your usual chores, right?"

"Yes sir, he did."

"How do you feel about that?"

"I....I'm really excited about it actually. I like spending time with you, Mr. Jarvis." I hung my head and felt my face turning red. I was afraid that I'd embarrassed myself by letting my true feelings out.

"That's okay, Joey. I'm happy you feel that way," I looked up at him and relaxed as he gave me a warm comforting smile. "I like spending time with you too. I think we have a certain level of understanding and trust that not many people have with each other."

"I...I feel that way too!" I blurted out.

"Good......good, I'm really glad that we can trust each other." My eyes drifted over in the direction of his desk drawer where he'd always brought forth my cup of medicine. He probably noticed the furtive look in my eyes. "So you're probably wondering about your daily dose of medicine," he said as he put his hand on the handle of the drawer.

"Y...yes sir," I said as my eyes flicked back and forth between his own eyes and his hand resting on the drawer handle.

"Well, that's one of the reasons I want you to come and work for me. Have you ever wondered where I get that medicine, Joey?"

"Ummm...well...I don't know. I figured you got it at a drug store or something."

"Well, no. I kind of make it myself."

"You do?" I asked as my eyes opened wide in wonder. "You make it yourself?"

"Well, sort of. There're some things I have to tell you, Joey. Now we trust each other totally,right?" he pointed his big index finger at me and had a serious expression on his face now. 

"Yes sir, we do." I said and nodded my head to emphasize my understanding of the seriousness of his tone.

"Good. Now I think you know that I don't have any children of my own," he paused as he looked at me for a response.

"Yes sir, I'd heard that."

"Mrs. Jarvis and I tried for a long time to have children but with no luck. So we decided we better see a doctor and get things checked out. They put each of us through a number of tests to see if they could find out what the problem was. In the end, they found out that my wife was the one actually unable to bear a child."

"Oh...I....I'm sorry to hear that, sir," I said with a slightly confused look on my face as I didn't know where he was going with this.

"Thanks for saying that, Joey. But that's okay; it was a long time ago now." He paused for a second as he looked at me waiting patiently for him to continue. "The reason I'm telling you this is that during the fertility tests, the doctors found out that my semen not only has an unusually high sperm motility rate, but it's also incredibly high in vitamins and proteins."

"Oh," I said as my mind was trying to take in what he was saying. I had heard the other boys talking about jerking off and cumming so I had an idea of what he was talking about.

"Yes, they told me that my semen would be extremely beneficial for anyone that might have a vitamin deficiency. And when I saw you the other day looking pretty pale, I thought I might be able to help you out." He paused as he leaned forwards with his elbows on the desk and looked deeply into my eyes. "You see, Joey, I care about you. I wouldn't just do this for anybody. I'm just glad I can help you in this way." I felt my heart swell with happiness as I listened to his kind words.

"I....I understand, Mr. Jarvis. I don't know what to say. I mean....I...I'm so happy that you're will to do that for me." I stopped and looked towards his desk drawer. "But this...this talk....is...is there something wrong?"

"No, not really, Joey. It's just that I called my doctor yesterday and let him know what I was doing for you. He was glad I was able to help a boy like you. He did point one thing out though."

"Wha.....what?" I asked curiously.

"Remember when I said that it was best if you drank the medicine when it was still warm so the vitamins would work properly?"

"Yes."

"Well, the doctor told me that during the tests, the nutritional value of the vitamins and proteins in my semen were highest as soon as it left my body. He recommended that for it to be most beneficial for you that we try and get you to ingest it as quickly as possible. Do you understand?"

"I....I think so. The doctor says I need to drink it as quickly as possible once it comes out of you."

"Yes," he said as he sat back in his chair, "that's it exactly. So, do you want to continue taking your medicine, Joey?"

"I do, Mr. Jarvis. Wh...what do you need me to do?"

"Well, you know about jerking off, right Joey?" he asked.

"Yes, sir," I said and could feel my face turning crimson with embarrassment again. 

"You won't have to do too much right now," he said as he got up from his chair. "First off, you should probably kneel down on your knees in front of the desk there." He nodded towards the floor in front of me and I compliantly got to my knees. As I looked up at him, he reached into the other top drawer of his desk and took out a big plastic jar. I read the label: Vaseline---Baby Fresh Scent. 

"That's good, Joey," he said as he came around the desk and set the jar on the front edge. "Now while you're kneeling there, I'm gonna stand in front of you and jerk off."

"Is that what you did into that plastic cup?" I asked as I nodded towards the other desk drawer. 

"Yep, exactly. Only this time, instead of shooting it into the cup and having my semen lose its beneficial qualities, I'm gonna try and shoot it right into your mouth. That way it'll get into you quicker and start working more effectively."

"Okay," I said as he stood before me and started to undo his belt. I looked up at his rugged body looming over me and felt happy that this big mature man was willing to do this for me. I watched as he opened his belt and then drew down the zipper on his pants. He put his hands on either side of his waistband and pushed down both his pants and underwear to his ankles in one motion. 

"Oh dear!" I said with a sharp intake of breath as his cock came into view. My eyes must have seemed like saucers as I stared openly at the sight of his partially swollen member. From my position on my knees in front of him, his cock was mere inches away from my face. My own penis was the only one I'd seen naked and mine was nothing compared to this one. It hung majestically between his legs and lay heavy and relaxed over an enormous set of balls. He was circumcised and his cock was nice and long and thick with a large mushroom head. I could see the intricate swirl of protruding veins lining the gnarled shaft of that incredible piece of flesh. 

"Have you ever seen another man's cock before, Joey?" he asked as I watched him reach into the jar of Vaseline and scoop up a generous amount of greasy gel.

"N...no sir," I said in a squeaky voice.

"Well, take a good look," he said as he wrapped his Vaseline-coated hand around his heavy cock and held it out towards me, "I think you're gonna get to know this one pretty well." It was like I was hypnotized as my eyes remained riveted to the incredible display going on before me as he started to slide his big meaty hand back and forth. His cock quickly started to thicken and extend in his pumping grasp. He was taking long slow consistent strokes from the thick base all the way to the broad engorged head. His slow firm strokes allowed me ample time to look at that huge cock up close. 

It had now become fully erect and I would guess that it was probably about 9" long and so big around that his hand couldn't even close around it. The dark crimson crown looked positively menacing as he slowly rubbed his slick hand back and forth over the spongy membranes. The big mushroom head was separated from the hard gnarled shaft by a thick rope-like corona which was almost purple in color. The long slick shaft glistened invitingly as his hand methodically pumped back and forth with a smooth cork-screwing motion. 




Born to Suck Ch. 01



"Do you like that, Joey?" he asked as he watched me staring mesmerized at his hard throbbing erection.

"Y...yes sir," I stammered as my eyes never once left his sliding hand and throbbing virile manhood. As I watched, I could feel my own smaller cock getting rock-hard in my underwear. 

"Well, it's not gonna be much longer and you'll get a nice big dose of medicine," he said as her adjusted his feet slightly as he inched closer to me. As his jacking hand kept sliding back and forth along that hard rigid monster, I could see a glistening drop of fluid gathering in the gaping red eye at the tip of the enflamed head. The drop grew in size and started to slowly distend downward as more fluid oozed forth. As his hand moved along the hard thick shaft, the drizzling web started to move back and forth tantalizingly as it dangled from the oozing tip. I knew this was some of the precious fluid he'd been talking about earlier and I boldly slid my tongue beneath it and let it settle on my tongue. 

"That's it, Joey," he said as his breathing had become more ragged, "it's all for you." As I slowly let my tongue moved upwards beneath the dangling web of fluid, his hand started to move more rapidly back and forth along his throbbing cock. 

"Not much longer now," he said through gritted teeth as his hand became almost a blur now as he vigorously pumped away at his long hard cock. My tongue followed the drizzling strand higher until the tip of my tongue touched the very tip of his cock as the point slid right into the gaping eye to lick up the full strand of fluid. I quickly drew the silky nectar back into my mouth and swallowed. I think having my tongue touch his cock must have sent him over the edge.

"OH FUCK......GET READY, JOEY......OPEN WIDE...." I immediately opened my mouth wide and tried to position it right in front of his jerking cock. He looked down and I could see the lustful look in his eyes as he positioned his engorged cock right in front of my face.

"OH FUCK.......HERE YOU GO!" he grunted between clenched teeth as he stopped his rapidly jacking hand in mid-stroke and held his cock totally still as he pointed the dark angry crown right at my open mouth. My eyes were locked on that gaping red eye and I saw it almost flex open as milky white fluid started to fill it. It seemed to pause with the shiny opening full of the pearly liquid for just a second and then a long white rope of semen shot forth. 

"AAAAAHHH," I gasped in surprise as the long thick strand of cum shot right into my open mouth. I felt it hit way back against the roof of my mouth and then it fell into a big pool on my tongue. As soon as the first wad had shot forth, a second silvery rope jettisoned forth. His aim was perfect as it too blasted right into my mouth to plaster itself against the inside of my cheek. I watched him take two more quick strokes along the pulsing shaft of his cock and then he held it still again as a third, fourth and then a fifth long stringy gob of his precious seed shot forth right into my mouth.

"Oh yeah, that's it......I've got more for you, Joey," he said as he put the spitting head of his cock right in front of my open mouth and started furiously jacking away again. I felt two more good-sized spurts paste themselves against the back of my open mouth before falling into the growing puddle on my tongue. And then as his hand kept pumping away, I felt some stray gobs and strands landing on my face. They were hitting my cheeks, chin and all around my mouth as the spitting head of his cock was pulled every which way by his strong jacking hand. I kept my mouth as wide open as possible for him and then eventually his hand slowed until he finally came to a total stop. I looked up and saw him looking right down into my eyes as he took deep gasping breaths. There was a look of pure serene pleasure on his face as I looked up at him lovingly. 

I felt so happy that this big hulk of a man had chosen me to give his affection to. No one had ever really cared about me since my parents had died so long ago. As Mr. Jarvis had been hunching over me with his big powerful cock filling my mouth, I had felt an almost overwhelming feeling of comfort and safety. It was like his whole big body and soul was wrapping itself around me with care and security. If he was willing to feed me his precious semen like this, I knew at this point that I'd do anything he'd ask of me.

"I think you've got it all, Joey," he said as her stood up straight and took a step back. I could feel the warm texture of the now familiar medicine sitting in a big pool on the back of my tongue and I closed my lips to savor the salty musky flavor. He looked down at me intently as I rolled the huge milky gob of cream all around inside the warm confines of my mouth.

"Mmmmmmm," I let out a long mew of pleasure as I let my tongue swirl all around and through the thick pearly wad of semen. It tasted wonderful and I loved having it in my mouth but I knew I would love the feeling of having it slide down my throat just as much. "Mmmmmmmmmm," I gave an even longer purr as I finally swallowed. I loved the soothing sensation of his thick cream coating my throat as it made its way to a warm spot in the pit of my stomach. I swallowed again and was rewarded with a second big throatful of silky smooth cum. I swirled my tongue all around the inside of my mouth and gathered up the final drops still clinging to my cheeks and then swallowed one more time. 

"Aaaaahh," I gave a satisfied gasp as I looked up at him with a big smile on my face. "Thank you, Mr. Jarvis. There sure was a lot that time."

"And it looks like I missed with a little bit too," he said as he reached forward with his hand and I felt his big index finger slide around my chin. "Here you go." I looked down at his thick finger and saw a big gob of his precious seed clinging to it. I opened my mouth and he slid his finger slowly between my parted lips. 

"Mmmmmm," it was him that gave a soft groan this time as my lips closed around his inserted finger as I sucked and licked the warm cream off of it. He withdrew his finger and slid it around my cheek where there must have been more cum. He brought it forwards and slipped it right back in between my soft lips. As I closed my lips and started to suck the silky nectar off his finger, he started to slide it back and forth between my lips. It would have been easier for me if he'd just left it in my mouth but for some reason, he seemed to want to move it and out between my sucking lips. I looked up at him and he had a broad smile on his face as he looked down at me intently. Finally, he slipped his finger out of my mouth. As he did, it made an audible "POP" as it came clear of my sucking lips.

"I think you've got all that medicine now, Joey," he said as he let out a final big sigh. I looked down and could see his majestic cock hanging heavy and about half-hard as it arced out suggestively from his body. I could see one more milky drop still filling the gaping eye of his piss-slit.

"There....there's one more drop there," I said as I nodded towards the little pearly gob that I wanted. 

"Oh, you're right," he said as looked down at the oozing tip of his cock. He reached his hand back around his heavy thick cock and held it up towards me. As he did, I felt my tongue slide out instinctively and run around my lips. 

"What do you think we should do with that?" he asked as he took one long firm stroke from the base of his cock to just beneath the wide flared crown. As he did, I felt a shiver of desire go through me as the milky-white drop grew in size as he forced the last of his delicious semen to the surface.

"Can I.....can I have it?" I asked eagerly as I looked up at him with pleading eyes.

"Sure you can, Joey," he said as he looked at me with a lecherous grin on his face. "Why don't you just put your lips right on the end there and suck out that last drop." 

"Okay," I said as I sat forward and brought my mouth up as he held his dick right in front of my face. I opened my mouth slightly and with my eyes locked hypnotically on that inviting drop, I pressed my lips against the spongy membranes of his cockhead.

"Oh yeah, that's it," he said with a soft moan, "suck out that last drop, Joey." I could feel the slick coating of Vaseline on my lips but through it, I felt the delightful feeling of the sensitive surface of his spent cock against my spread lips. It felt and warm and smooth as I closed my lips just around his oozing pee-hole and started sucking. I pushed my tongue forward right into the creamy white gob and used my lips and tongue to draw it back into my mouth. I would have liked to stay there and see if I could draw another drop out of him but I didn't want to appear too forward. Once I felt the drop slide into the back of my mouth and down my throat, I sat back and as I pulled my lips off his cock, I paused for a split second and gave the very tip a little kiss. As I looked up at him, he was grinning from ear to ear. I knew that he was happy with me. 

"What do you think of taking your medicine that way, Joey?" he asked as he sat down on the chair I'd just been sitting in. His pants and underwear were still bunched up around his ankles.

"I really liked it!" I said enthusiastically. "It tasted even better like that. And there seemed to be more than usual."

"Yeah, there's always gonna be more if you take it straight from the source. And like the doctor said, getting it into you quicker like this will allow the vitamins to do you the most good. So should we do it that way for your next dose after lunch too?"

"Oh please, sir! Could we?" I asked wide-eyed with excitement.

"Sure Joey. But right now, why don't you reach into that bottom drawer of my desk there and pass me the towel that's in there. I scrambled to my feet and pulled out the towel he had asked me to get. It was the one I'd seen him using before and it felt heavy in my hands. As I brought it to him, the smell of the Baby-Fresh Vaseline wafted into my nostrils from the terrycloth fabric. I handed him the towel and he started to wipe the excess lubricant off his hands. 

"Joey, if you go into the bathroom back there you'll find a washcloth over the rack near the sink. Get it good and wet with some hot water, then wring it out and bring it back here."

"Yes, sir," I said obediently and went to the bathroom and did as he asked. "Here you go," I said as I held the steaming washcloth out to him when I returned.

"I'd like you to wash my hand off for me," he said as he held out his big meaty paw with the remnants of the Vaseline still adhered to it. I spread out the washcloth and kind of wrapped it around his big hand. I used both of my small hands on it as I worked the washcloth all around the surface of his thick fingers and large hand. Soon I had it cleaned of the greasy lubricant. 

"That's good, Joey. Now go and rinse it out and bring it back nice and hot just like you did this time."

"Yes sir." Not wanting to disappoint Mr. Jarvis, I hurried back to the bathroom and ran the cloth under the tap. I wrung it out and then let the hot water run over it until it was steaming hot again. I quickly returned and found him still sitting peacefully in the chair.

"What now, Mr. Jarvis?" I asked questioningly. 

"I want you to get down on your knees in front of me, Joey, and wash off my cock," he said firmly.

"Okay," I said as I dropped to my knees before him. 

"Yeah, that'll be a nice way for you to thank me for giving you my semen," he said as he spread his knees to allow me to move in closer. 

"Oh, but I do thank you, sir," I said as I looked up at him with a worried look on my face. "I....I can't thank you enough. I'm just so happy that you'd do this for me."

"I'm glad, Joey," he said as he reached out and stroked my cheek tenderly. "Washing my cock will just be a little something extra I want you to get used to doing."

"Okay," I said as I felt the momentary anxiety ease out of my body. "I...I'll do my best." I reached forward and with my delicate fingers lifted his heavy tumescent member. Jesus, even now, in it's totally flaccid state, I could feel the solid thick weight of it in my hand. It was still covered in a fine coating of the slick lubricant so I held the washcloth open in my hand and let his long thick cock settle into my palm. Oh man, did it ever feel good. I never thought that holding another person's cock would make me feel this way. I felt kind of tingly all over as I moved the washcloth back and forth on the underside.

"Yeah, that's it. Get used to that, Joey. I think you're going to be doing a lot of that from now on," he said as he looked down at me on my knees between his spread thighs. I used both my hands and moved the washcloth all around that glistening monster as I softly rubbed the gooey lubricant off. He sat back with his thighs spread wide apart and I lovingly cleaned his cock from the base to the tip. His cock felt wonderful in my little hands and I could almost feel the latent power lurking within it, just waiting to spring forth. 

"Wash my balls off too, Joey, but be gentle. That's where all that nice medicine you love so much comes from." I slid the washcloth off the shaft of his dormant manhood and gently lifted his balls. Wow, were they ever big and heavy! They felt like two big eggs beneath the soft surface of his silky bag. I gingerly wrapped the washcloth all around them and softly manipulated them in my hands as I cleaned off the remainder of the Vaseline from his skin. 

"Oh yeah, you certainly are good at that, Joey," he said as I withdrew the washcloth totally from his shining damp groin. "Now you better go rinse that out and then you can go for this morning."

"You don't need me to do anything else?" I asked with a disappointed look on my face.

"Not right now. Just make sure you're back here right after lunch. I'll have your next dose of medicine ready for you then."

"Yes sir! Thank you, sir!" I was just beaming with happiness now as I sprang to my feet and rushed into the bathroom to rinse off the washcloth. When I was finished and came back into the room, he had his pants back on properly and was sitting back behind his desk already absorbed in some paperwork. 

"Are you sure there isn't anything else I can do for you, Mr. Jarvis?" I asked as I stood next his desk expectantly.

"Oh, I don't think so, Joey," he said as he finished up what he was reading and then looked up at me. "You can go....wait a second...." He paused and looked at the left side of my face closely. He reached forward and I felt his big thumb wipe across my cheek near my ear. "I guess we missed this." He held his thumb up with a drop of his silvery semen on the tip with his fingers curled against his palm below. As soon as I spotted the glistening drop of his precious seed, I instinctively stepped forward and took his big hand in both of mine. I leaned forward and slipped my lips over his protruding thumb. 

"Oh yeah, that's a good boy," he said under his breath as I rolled my tongue all around his upright thumb as I lapped up the tasty drop of semen. He moved his thumb back and forth again a couple of time between my lips. I could tell from this and the previous time that Mr. Jarvis must like this so I held his fist firmly in my two little hands and started to bob my head up and down on his big meaty thumb. I kept my lips pressed tightly against the skin of his thumb and I softly sucked at it as I moved my head moved up and down.

"That's it, Joey. You've got such a pretty mouth." I was thrilled to hear his words of praise and enthusiastically continued to bob my head up and down on his thick digit. He let me suck away at his thumb for another minute or so and then pulled it from between my pouting lips. I felt like a kid who'd had his favorite new toy taken away. 

"You'd better go, Joey. I've got work to do," he said as he appeared to be a little flustered and I could see a fine sheen of sweat on his brow. With a sad face I turned and opened the door. I looked back and he was looking right at me with a concerned look on his face.

"Are you sure there isn't anything more I can do for you, Mr. Jarvis," I said with a sincere pout. "I'll...I'll do whatever you want me to." He looked at me intently and I could almost see the wheels going around inside his head. He finally seemed to reach some kind of decision.

"How would you like that next dose of medicine right now, Joey?" he asked me with a lecherous smile on his face.

"Would I?" I gushed with anticipation. "Yes sir! More than anything!"

"Okay, you better lock that door and get back on your knees," he said as he started to get up out of his chair. Beaming with happiness, I turned and closed the door. As I pressed the button locking it, I felt a shiver of excitement run through my body. I wasn't going to have to wait until one o'clock! As I turned, he was already undoing his belt buckle.....



Born to Suck Ch. 02



As I dropped back to my knees and looked up at Mr. Jarvis expectantly, his fingers worked rapidly to undo his belt. 

"That's a good boy, Joey. I think I'm gonna be able to give you at least three doses of medicine today. Taking it straight from the source, you should be feeling better in no time." Once he had his belt undone, he stopped and came around the desk until he was standing right in front of me. "I want to get nice and comfortable this time. Undo my shoes for me." I reached forward and as I undid the laces on his shoes, I saw him pull the tails of his shirt out from the waistband of his pants and start to undo the buttons down the front. He lifted up his foot and I slipped off one shoe and set it aside, then looked up at him.

"Should I take your socks off too, sir?"

"No, they're not gonna get in the way." I slipped off his other shoe and then he peeled off his shirt and threw it over the back of his desk chair. I looked up at his thick barrel chest and could see black curly hair over a portion of the centre of it with a narrowing trail leading down his stomach towards his crotch. Like I said earlier, he was a solid husky man and he had a little bit of a spare tire around his midsection. It wasn't gross; he was just big and solid. 

"Now take my pants and underwear off, Joey. I want you to get used to doing that," he said as he stepped right in front of my kneeling position. With his belt already open, I reached beneath it and opened the button at the waistband of his pants. I then slid the little metal hook out of the clasp that held it and then reached for his zipper. 

"Just take that zipper down nice and slow now, son." When he called me "son", I felt my heart swell with happiness and it brought a warm smile to my face as I reached beneath the cover of his fly and grasped the metal tab at the top of his zipper. I looked up at him smiling down at me as I took my hand and drew the tab down ever so slowly. The raspy sound of the metallic zipper being dragged down seemed to fill the room as a teasing reminder of what was to come. When I reached the bottom of his fly, I stopped and looked up at him questioningly.

"That's good, Joey; now take my pants off."

"Yes sir," I said compliantly as I reached up and took hold of his pants on each side of his waist. I pulled downwards and started to shimmy them from side to side over his hips. As they cleared his hips, they slid down easily to the floor. I looked in awe at his loose fitting boxers. His big cock lying beneath was causing the front of his underwear to tent out invitingly towards me. I could see it bobbing up and down inside the confining material. I couldn't help but stare as I looked at the waking monster I knew was lurking beneath the shielding fabric. I felt him lift his foot and it snapped me out of my trance as I reached down and pulled his pants off each foot. I set them on the chair behind me and turned back to look at his imposing crotch, the tented material mere inches from my face. 

"Now my underwear." I reached up again and this time hooked my hands over the elastic waistband of his boxers. I pulled them down and watched intently as the dark swirling curls of his pubic hair came into view. His underwear kind of got held up as the waistband hit the top of his projecting cock and I had to pull harder. My eyes were glued to that thick shaft as more and more of the impressive length came into view. As I eased it down the gnarled white shaft, the waistband got caught up again as I tried to slip it over the protruding rope-like corona. I slid my hands forward and eased the tight elastic over the ridge and slid it right off over the broad flared crown. 

"Aaaaaah," I said with a sharp intake of breath as the big mushroom head bobbed free of the confining fabric and almost hit me in the face. I quickly drew his underwear right down and off his feet and tossed it with his pants behind me. I turned and looked at that beautiful thick cock bobbing menacingly before me. It was about half hard and projected almost straight out from his body. I looked beyond it to his big sperm-filled balls hanging between his thick tree-trunk legs. They looked heavy and swollen as they hung majestically in his smooth silky bag. I looked back up to his pulsing manhood and watched it bob teasingly up and down before me with each breath that he took. I knew that soon it would be much bigger than the already impressive size that I was looking at right now. My eyes were glued to that big piece of man-meat like it was the most beautiful thing on earth.

"Do you like that, Joey?" he asked as he reached into the drawer and pulled out his big jar of Vaseline. He popped off the top and reached into it to scoop up another generous gob of the slippery gel.

"Oh yes sir. It.......it's beautiful!" I said and felt myself turning red in embarrassment again. I instinctively dropped my eyes to the floor in shame.

"Now now, Joey," he said to me in a comforting voice, "there's no need to be embarrassed. I'm really glad you feel that way about my cock. Lift your head up, son." Once again, as he called me "son", I felt a strange wave of comfort and security roll over me. After what he'd just said, I was more at ease as I realized Mr. Jarvis didn't think badly of me for saying what I had about his cock. I lifted my head up tentatively and looked up at him. He was looking down at me kneeling before him with a soft gentle smile on his face. 

"Feel free to take a good look, Joey," he said as he reached forward with his Vaseline-covered hand and wrapped it around his heavy member. "Yeah, I think you and my cock are gonna be best friends from now on." His hand closed around his pulsing dick in a slick warm corridor as he started to slowly move his hand back and forth. I saw his cock start to fill and extend as he pumped more blood into the thickening shaft. With his swelling manhood just inches from my face, I felt hypnotized and my eyes never left his pumping hand or glistening member. 

"That was a shame that we missed your mouth with a few of those shots last time." He paused for a second and I could see from the look on his face that having missed getting a few shots of his potent semen into my mouth seemed to be troubling him. "I wonder if there's anything we could do about that?" he said with a puzzled tone. 

"I...I think there's something we could try," I said as I looked up at him towering over me. "While you're doing that with your hand, while don't you try putting the tip of it right in my mouth. If I can kind of seal my lips around it like I did to get that last drop, I think it might work." I knew by the slow smile spreading across his face that Mr. Jarvis was happy with my suggestion.

"Well, Joey, you just might have something there. Yeah, I think that we should give that a try." I was all aglow under his words of praise. As he kept sliding his hand back and forth along his growing cock, he stepped closer to me. Still kneeling before him in my t-shirt, jeans and running shoes, I tilted my head up slightly and opened my mouth. 

"Yeah, this just might do the job," he said as he touched the head of his swelling member against my lips. As I felt the warm slick surface touch my pouting lips, I pursed my mouth and latched onto the tip. I loved the feel of the spongy membranes of his wide flared cockhead against my lips. They felt so warm and velvety soft against the entrance to my mouth, even as his whole cock continued to get harder and harder. The contrast of the silky soft texture of the surface combined with the rock-hard stiffness lying beneath sent a chill of anticipation running down my spine.

"That's good, Joey," he said as I tried to keep the moving head of his cock between my lips. In order to keep my parted lips adhered to the tip, I realized I'd better apply a little suction. I pressed my full lips firmly against the spongy surface of his cockhead and sucked in slightly to make sure there were no air gaps.

"Oh yeah, you know just what to do," he said as his big slick hand continued to slide back and forth. I was thrilled by his words of praise and as I nursed softly at the very tip, I felt a little gob of silky fluid ooze forth onto my tongue. As soon as it touched my tongue, I used the tip of my tongue to follow it back to its source at the gaping red eye of his piss-slit. I deftly feathered my tongue right into the narrow opening in search of more.

"Oh fuck, yeah," I heard him say with a low growl, "you want that medicine bad, don't you, son?" With my lips continuing to nurse softly at the oozing tip, I looked up at him with woeful eyes and nodded.

"Mmmmmhhhmmm," I hummed in agreement as I never took my mouth away from his cock. His cock was now totally hard and he was taking long firm strokes all the way from the base to the tip. When he neared the end, the circle made by his thumb and forefinger would bump softly against my lips. Soon the area all around my mouth was shining with the slippery gel of the greasy lubricant. 

"Oh yeah, this is gonna be a big load of medicine this time, Joey," he said as he started to pump his hand faster back and forth along his rigid erection. As he started to jack his cock more vigorously, his jerking hand pulled his cock out of my mouth. I immediately followed the moving end with my open mouth until I had it safely between my lips. This happened a second, and then a third time and I became anxious that we might lose some of his potent seed when he was ready to shoot. 

"Oooohh," I groaned almost in anguish as his pumping hand pulled the engorged tip right out of my mouth once more. Sensing my concern, Mr. Jarvis slowed his hand slightly and looked down at me. 

"Hhhmmm, looks like we're having a little trouble," he said as he continued to slide his hand back and forth while he held the oozing cockhead right over my upturned face. "I wonder if there's something else that might work?"

"Maybe I could try putting my mouth a little further down?" I said as I looked up at him, nervous that he might take his beautiful cock away from me. "I think if I can get my lips down past that ridge, it would kind of be locked inside my mouth. Then I wouldn't lose any of my medicine."

"Well, that's a great idea! I'm proud of you, son," he said as he stepped closer to me once more. His kind words sent a warm feeling throughout my body. I felt so good that he was happy with me. "I'll just hold it still for you while you slide your lips over the head." He put his hand around the base of his cock to steady it and I loved to see the full length of that erect monster pointing towards me. It was so much bigger than my own little cock that I just loved to look at it. It was so long and thick and hard. His whole manly body looked so big and powerful as he loomed over with his engorged virile manhood poised menacingly right over my face. It reminded me of a stallion in heat I'd once seen at a horse farm. His gorgeous cock seemed to pulse and bob slightly with each of his heartbeats. It was a thing of beauty and I was absolutely thrilled that he was going to allow me to feed from it. 

"That's the way, Joey," he said as I pursed my lips into an inviting "O" and pressed them against the tip. I leaned forward and kept my lips adhered to the hot spongy surface but let them stretch further open as they slid down over the broad flared head. My mouth opened further and further to accommodate the engorged tip and then I felt the hard round tube of the thick rope-like ridge beneath my lips. I pressed forward just a little more and them felt the wonderful sensation of my lips slipping right over the widest part and then down onto the rigid shaft just below his pronounced corona. 

"Mmmmmmm," I unconsciously let out a low moan as I felt my mouth filled with the big plum-sized head of his throbbing manhood. Oh man, did it ever feel good to have that hot throbbing crown of Mr. Jarvis' cock embedded in my mouth! It just seemed to fit so perfectly inside my mouth as my lips kind of clamped down against the thick gnarled shaft. I pulled back just slightly and felt the delightful tug as my lips made contact with the bulging corona and kept the enflamed head trapped within my welcoming mouth. 

"Oh, that's beautiful, Joey," he said as he looked down at me then slid his greasy hand forward in one slow consistent stroke. He stopped when his hand bumped against my stretched lips. "Hmmmmmm.....just one problem..." I looked up at him with questioning eyes as I wasn't sure what he meant. 

"With your mouth this far down on my cock, I can't really stroke the head the way I like," he said with a concerned look on his face. All of a sudden, his eyes lit up. "I know! Since I can't use my hand on the end the way I want to, why don't you use your tongue and kind of swirl it all around my cockhead?" he asked eagerly. "I think if you use your tongue like that and kind of suck on the head at the same time, it should probably give me just about the same feeling as my hand." He seemed excited by this idea and I looked up at him and nodded without ever taking my mouth off his cock. To show him I understood what he wanted, I pressed the flat of my tongue right against the engorged membranes of his cockhead and rolled my tongue all around the slick surface. 

"Oh Jesus....that's it!" he said as started to jack away at his rigid erection once more. He was taking long leisurely strokes all the way from the thick base of his cock and then as far up the shaft as he could until his hand bumped softly against my lips. He really seemed to be enjoying it and I could see he was in no hurry to give me this dose of medicine as quickly as he'd given me the last one. That was okay with me; I was loving the feeling of his big warm cockhead filling my mouth. And I figured Mr. Jarvis would know best anyway about how long it should between each dose he fed me.

"Joey, why don't you reach up and feel my balls with your hand," he said as he looked down at me with lust-filled eyes. "That way, you can coax out even more of the medicine inside there that you need." I could see those massive egg-sized balls of his hanging pendulously in his silky bag and reached forward with both hands. I turned my small hands palm up and let my fingers slide over the smooth skin of his sack until those two sensitive orbs filled both my hands. I knew I needed to be gentle as I hefted those two big nuts. Man...were they ever heavy! Like with his cock, I'd never felt or seen anybody else's balls other than my own. I couldn't believe how big and heavy they were! They seemed to be swollen with cum and I figured it must have been because his balls were so big that they were so rich in vitamins and nutrients. I used both hands to gently lift and roll those sensitive orbs all around in the palms of my cupping hands. 

"Oh, that's good, Joey," he said softly as his breathing was starting to get a little more ragged again. "Just massage those nice and easy and pretty soon you'll get a nice creamy mouthful." His words inspired me and as I continued to let my fingers run tenderly over his silky-smooth scrotum, I let my mouth fill with saliva and then rolled my tongue all over his enflamed cockhead.

"Oh yeah, that's it, son. Now just keep sucking on the head like that.....oh yeah....you've got it," he said with a low guttural growl as I kind of vacuumed in my cheeks and drew softly on the broad flared crown filling my mouth. I could feel that his cock was stiff as a bone but the velvety smooth texture of the surface felt incredible as I felt it pressing deliciously against my lips, tongue and all around the inside of my mouth. 

"Just keep doing that, Joey." His slick stroking hand kept sliding back and forth noisily as it moved along the rigid shaft. He was breathing more heavily and his hand started to pump a little faster now. I flicked my eyes up momentarily and saw him looking down at me with a loving smile on his face as I sucked hungrily on the head of his throbbing cock. As I cradled his sperm-filled balls in my hands, I felt them start to draw up closer to his body within their protective sack. 

"OH YEAH JOEY......GET READY....JUST SUCK A LITTLE MORE....A LITTLE MORE....OH YEAH......HERE IT COMES......" he said as a warning and then I felt a powerful shot hit the back of my mouth as he started to flood my mouth with his creamy semen. The first shot was quickly followed by two more big thick ropey wads of cum that gathered with the first one to make a big puddle on my tongue. He kept pumping away at his spitting cock and as he continued to unload in my hot oral cavity. I could feel the thick creamy liquid filling my mouth and knew it would be running out the corners of my mouth if I didn't swallow. Although I wanted to keep the luscious warm cream in my mouth, I knew he'd have more for me; I swallowed. 

"Mmmmmm," I let out an instinctive purr as the delicious flavor of his strong manly cum slid down my throat. I could feel the viscous fluid leaving a soothing coating on the inside of my mouth and down my throat as it made its way into my stomach. I didn't have much time to think about that as he continued to pump his ejaculating cock off between my lips. 

"YOU'RE GETTING A LOT THIS TIME, JOEY," he said aloud as his hand was jacking frantically back and forth. I rolled his balls gingerly in my fingertips as his spitting cock continued to shoot his warm thick cream into my mouth. I got two more big mouthfuls before he was finished. I had to swallow the first one before it overflowed my mouth but as his pumping hand slowed and finally came to a standstill, I let the last mouthful linger on my tastebuds.

"I think you got it all, son," he said as he released his hand from around his cock. I flicked my eyes up and saw him looking down at me with a blissful smile on his face as I continued to kneel before him, still fully clothed, my lips still wrapped tightly around his spent cock. I felt the gentle tug against my lips as he moved backward slightly. Reluctantly, I let him pull that beautiful fat cockhead from between my lips. I closed my mouth quickly to prevent any of his succulent cum from seeping out the corners of my mouth. As he took a step back, I looked up as he looked down at me intently.

"Let's see, you got any medicine left there or did you swallow it all?" I tipped my head up and showed him my mouth full of his milky white cream. "Nice....you better swallow that now, Joey. Let that medicine get inside you and do its work." I closed my mouth and gulped noisily as I relished the soothing feeling of the warm viscous liquid sliding down my throat. 

"Mmmmmm," I let out another soft mew and shivered with satisfaction as I savored the delicious treat he had just given me. 

"What do you say, Joey?" he asked as he walked back behind his desk and slumped into his chair. 

"Th....thanks, Mr. Jarvis!" I stammered as I looked up at him with a smile of satisfaction on my face.

"And how do I like you to show me that you appreciate what I do for you, Joey?" 

"Ummmmm.....you like me to wash your hand and cock off for you?" I asked, slightly unsure. 

"For now....yes," he said as he nodded towards the bathroom. I scrambled to my feet and quickly returned with the steaming hot washcloth. He held his Vaseline-covered hand out for me and when I had that cleaned off, I rinsed out the washcloth and returned to attend to his cock. He let his legs fall open and I dropped to my knees before him and took that dormant monster into my hands and tenderly cleaned off the remaining traces of the slippery lubricant. Oh man, did I ever love the feel of that big cock of his in my hands. It was so different from my own. 

"Okay, Joey, I've got some work to do now. You better go. You've been here more than an hour already anyways." We both looked at the clock and saw that I'd been there about twenty minutes extra already. 




Born to Suck Ch. 02



"That's okay, Mr. Jarvis. I don't mind staying. Is there anything else you'd like me to do?" I asked eagerly. I loved just being near him and was in no hurry to leave. 

"No, not right now, Joey," he said as he looked at me with a warm smile on his face. "I will need you again after lunch though. I think I'll be ready with your next dose of medicine by then."

"Yes sir! I'll be here at one o'clock sharp!" I said enthusiastically. He motioned towards the door and I quietly let myself out and closed the door behind me. We two doses of his medicine warming my stomach, I breezed through the rest of the morning as if I had wings. I constantly ran my tongue all around the inside of my mouth as the musky flavor of Mr. Jarvis's manly seed still lingered there. I was so happy that he was so willing to help me. 

I wolfed down my lunch and then took my place on the bench outside his office. I was so anxious, I could barely sit still. At precisely one o'clock, he ushered me into his office and closed the door behind me. 

"Take your position, Joey," he said as I saw him start to undo his belt. I instantly dropped to my knees before his desk and looked up at him in anticipation. He fed me another big dose of medicine in the same fashion that we had worked out earlier, my lips clamped down just past his big protruding ridge while his Vaseline-coated hand stroked off his load of medicine right into my mouth. After I'd cleaned off his hand and cock, he gave me some simple filing to do to make up my required hour of work. I kept hoping he would choose to feed me again, but after the hour, he dismissed me. 

The next day was Friday and with the weekend approaching, I wondered how I'd do. The reason was that as the senior councilor, Mr. Jarvis had weekends off. I think in the whole time I'd been at Monroe, I'd seen him come by maybe once on a Saturday to pick something up. After breakfast, I reported to his office as usual. He fed my regular dose of medicine straight away and I loved the feel and taste of that thick warm load as he filled my mouth. I did some more paperwork for him and then he told me to come back after lunch again. He gave me two doses in a row that time like he'd given me the previous morning. As I cleaned off his hand and cock after the second load, he just sat in his chair totally content and I was happy to see the soft blissful smile on his face. He eventually dismissed me and I hesitated at the door before opening it. 

"I....I guess I won't see you until Monday then?" I said sadly as I looked back at him. He looked at me with a warm comforting smile on his face. 

"I think you'll be fine over the weekend, son. You've had three doses of medicine both yesterday and today. All those vitamins inside you should be good for the next two days."

"Yes sir. If you say so," I said sadly and quietly left the room. I felt good with the two loads he'd just given me warming my stomach but I was also incredibly sad that I wouldn't see Mr. Jarvis until Monday. I spent the rest of the day and the evening by myself in my room wondering if he was thinking of me at all. 

On Saturday morning, I quietly ate my breakfast with the other boys and then returned to my room. I'd been back about half an hour when there was a knock on my door. I called out and one of the weekend councilors poked his nose into my room. 

"Joey, Mr. Jarvis is downstairs in his office. He said he's gotta do some work on a special report or something. He wants you to come and help him with something." Totally elated, I sprung out of my bed and almost flew down the stairs. As I dashed into his office, I saw him sitting behind his looking towards me. 

"Close the door, Joey," he said as he motioned towards the door. I closed and locked the door and stepped over until I stood in front of his desk, a big beaming smile on my face. 

"I was worried about you, son," he said as he got up and came around the desk and started undoing his belt. "I was just about to feed this load to Mrs. Jarvis and then I figured you needed it more than her."

"Oh, thank you sir!" I said excitedly. "I hope she won't be too upset with you."

"No, she'll get hers tomorrow. Now get down on your knees, son." I quickly dropped to my knees as he stripped off the rest of clothes. He kept me there for a little over two hours and in that time fed me three loads of medicine. It was close to lunch time when he finally dismissed me and then from the window of my room, I saw him leave shortly after. I guess he'd picked up the papers that he needed for that report he was working on.

Time seemed to drag forever on Sunday and I found myself looking out my window any time I heard a car. I was hoping that Mr. Jarvis would stop in and feed me some more medicine but he never did. I felt disheartened for most of the day but also excited that I would be seeing him the next morning. At night in my bed, I kept picturing that beautiful big cock of his and fell asleep with visions of that long menacing weapon poised over my face. 

The next morning I awoke bright and early and hurried through my shower and then wolfed down my breakfast. I never saw Mr. Jarvis come in but I spotted his car in the parking lot. I anxiously waited outside his office for him to let me in. Just before eight, he opened the door and I hurried eagerly into the room. I watched as he looked up and down the corridor before closing the door behind me. I hadn't noticed it when I'd first come into the room, but as he walked back behind his desk, I saw that his right hand was wrapped in one of those stretchy elastic bandages. It went from his wrist all the way up his hand with most of his fingers showing.

"Wh....what happened to your hand, Mr. Jarvis?" I asked with concern.

"Yeah.....I sprained my wrist moving some boxes yesterday," he said as he sat back down in his big rolling chair and looked over at me with a serious look on his face. "So we might have a bit of a problem."

"What's that?" I asked innocently.

"Well," he said as he held up his bandaged hand, "this is the hand I use to stroke my cock off into your mouth. With my hand like this, I don't think I'll be able to do it." I couldn't hide the hurt and disappointed look that came over my face immediately. It felt like a dark cloud had just settled over the room. 

"Wh....what about using your other hand?" I asked hopefully. 

"Naw.....it never feels the same. I've never been able to do it by using my other hand," he said with a dismal shake of his head. "I guess we'll just have to wait until my hand gets better. I'm sorry about that, son." I could feel the intense disappointment and sadness washing over me like a cold blanket. I was wracking my brain to think of a solution to the problem. 

"I know!" I suddenly blurted out. "How about if I do it for you?"

"What do you mean exactly, Joey?" he asked as he looked at me curiously.

"Why don't I use my hands to help you?" I said excitedly. "I know my hands are smaller than yours, but if I use both of them, it might be almost the same."

"Well, I never thought of that," he said as a soft smile played at the corners of his mouth. I could see by the look on his face that he was quickly warming up to my idea. "You know Joey, that might work. Do you think we should give it a try?"

"I do, Mr. Jarvis, I do!" My eager enthusiasm was apparent in my excited voice and it almost came out of me in a high-pitched squeal.

"Okay, son, why don't you come around here and help me off with these clothes." I went around his desk as he stood up and this time I took off everything. It felt nice to me to be able to help him with the buttons on his shirt as well as his pants and shoes. I don't know, it just made me feel so good to be wanted like that. Soon, I had all his clothes off except his socks. His beautiful cock was hanging majestically between his legs over his big dangling balls. He sat back down in his big desk chair and pulled open the top drawer at the same time as he let his legs drift to each side. 

"Here you go," he said as he popped the top off the Vaseline. After watching him the last few days, I reached into the jar and scooped out a generous gob of the slippery lubricant. Still dressed in my running shoes, jeans and t-shirt, I dropped to my knees and rubbed the greasy gel between my two hands. As the cool lubricant started to warm and cover my hands, I looked up at him and just had to ask a question that I'd been thinking about.

"Sir?" I said hesitantly.

"What is it, Joey?"

"When you were here on Saturday, you said you were gonna feed some of your cum to Mrs. Jarvis yesterday...." I paused and he looked at me as he patiently waited for me to continue. "Well....I was just wondering....uh......did you?" My question brought a broad smile to his face. 

"No I didn't, son. I was going to, and then I thought about how much more you needed it than she does. So I decided to save it up for you. I haven't cum since those three loads I gave you Saturday morning." I felt a tremendous warm feeling of happiness rush through me as I thought about what Mr. Jarvis had done. I was thrilled that he had decided to save his cum for me and not give it to his wife. 

"I....I don't know what to say," I said as I looked at him all aglow. "Thank you, thank you so much, sir."

"You're welcome, Joey. After wrecking my hand last night, I thought in the end, I wouldn't be able to give you your medicine today like I promised. But I think your idea just might work." He paused as he looked down at me still rubbing my hands together. "That looks good now. They're both nice and warm and slippery, right?"

"Yes sir."

"Good, then let's get started," he said as he slumped down a little bit in his seat to present his open crotch to me even more. It looked lusciously inviting as his thick heavy cock and swollen balls hung over the front edge of his chair. I inched forward on my knees and then settled down on my haunches as I reached forward with both of my warm slick hands. I slipped one hand around the shaft just below the rope-like ridge and lifted it. Man, was it ever heavy. I slid my other hand past the first one and let my fingers wrap around it. It was so big around that I couldn't even close my hand around that warm piece of flesh, and it hadn't even started to get hard yet!

"Oh yeah, that feels good, Joey," Mr. Jarvis said softly as I wrapped both hands one above the other around his thick shaft. Doing what he had done with his one big hand, I started to slide both of my hands back and forth at the same time. Within the first few strokes, I felt it start to grow in my hands. Oh man, what a fantastic feeling that was! As the blood started to pump into it, it lengthened and filled as my warm delicate hands slid all the way from the base up to the broad flared head. Soon the entire length of his filling cock was glistening with the warm slick lubricant. 

"Oh Jesus, that's perfect," he said with a low groan as his cock got harder and harder in my stroking hands. As it got longer and thicker, it caused my gripping hands to open wider as the filling shaft pulled my fingertips further and further from the base of my hands. I could feel the tremendous power in his beautiful cock with each sliding stroke. I couldn't believe how something could feel so incredibly hard and yet so velvety soft at the same time. As I continued to slowly slide my gripping hands back and forth, it soon was standing up proudly in full erection. My eyes were glued to that impressive piece of man-meat as I had about 9" of thick hard cock beneath my two warm hands. I looked up at him and saw him looking down at me through half-closed eyes, a look of sublime satisfaction on his face. 

"Is...is there anything special you'd like me to do, sir?" I asked.

"Just do whatever you feel like, Joey. That cock is your new best friend. Do whatever you want to get to know it better."

"Yes sir," I said as I settled in and kept my eyes glued to his long virile manhood. As I stroked my two hands back and forth, he just sat back and let out a series of soft moans and groans as I basked in the warm feeling of providing him this little bit of pleasure. I felt it was the least I could do for him offering to feed me his potent creamy semen. 

As I slid my two hands back and forth on his rock-hard cock, I was continually astounded by the incredible sense of power that I could feel beneath my hands. It was so much bigger, so much harder, just so fantastically more powerful than my own. I already loved the wonderful feel of it and knew I would stay there all day if necessary stroking that beautiful cock if Mr. Jarvis wanted me to.

"Mmmmm," he let out a little groan of satisfaction as I started to twist my slick hands in slow corkscrewing motion as I moved them back and forth simultaneously. My eyes were glued to that big glistening piece of hard muscle as I slowly twisted my gripping hands along the full length of his thick gnarled shaft. The red gaping eye of his piss-slit caught my eye as it filled with a growing drop of silky fluid. As I continued to methodically pump my hands back and forth, the oozing drop grew in size until under its own weight, it started to distend downwards. I watched totally enthralled as the growing drop distended further and further; still connected to his surging cock by a shining web of the clear fluid. Not wanting some of my treasured medicine to get away, I extended my tongue until I felt the warm touch of the heavy drop. I could see Mr. Jarvis watching intently as I held my tongue still and continued to slowly pump away at his stiff erection. As my hands slid back and forth, more of the smooth silky fluid oozed forth and I felt the warm drop growing in size as it rested on my tongue.

"You like that pre-cum, Joey? There're lots of vitamins in that too," he said as I continued to pump out more of the tasty warm fluid onto my tongue. As the drop got so big that it threatened to slide off my tongue, I brought my head up and followed the connecting strand right up to the glowing red opening and teased the tip of my tongue right into the centre of the oozing eye.

"Hhhhmmmm, I guess you do like it," he said softly as I licked right into the little opening and drew my tongue back into my mouth. As my lips closed around the prized gob of silky fluid, I swallowed.

"Mmmmmm," I let out a little purr of satisfaction as it slid down my throat. I slid my hands towards me and as my one hand slid right off the end, he let out a low growl of pleasure. Sensing that he liked it, I drew my further hand towards me and as I did so, I reached forward to grasp around the base of the thick shaft with my other hand. Soon, I had a smooth hand over hand rhythm going. It was like I was trying to pull a boat to shore by gripping a thick rope and drawing it closer and closer to me one hand at a time. 

"Oh shit, that's good," Mr. Jarvis said with a groan as I continued to draw my warm slick hands one at a time all the way from the thick base and then right off the end of the large mushroom head. Oh man, it felt so big and hard in my small hands. The lubricant felt delicious beneath my fingers and palms of my hands as it greased the way to allow the perfect amount of stimulating friction.

"OH!" I gasped as I accidentally eased up my grip on his surging cock. It instantaneously snapped up out of my hands and slapped noisily against his stomach. "Are you okay?" I asked with a note of concern in my voice.

"Sure, Joey," he said as he gave a little chuckle. He paused for a second, looked down at his hard throbbing erection pointing straight up, and then looked back at me. "Why don't you put the head into your mouth like we've been doing so that doesn't happen again?"

"Yes sir, good idea," I said as I reached up and wrapped both my delicate little hands around that throbbing monster and pulled it back down towards me. I raised myself up off my haunches until I was back up on my knees. This brought my face to the perfect level just above the head of his upright cock.

"It's so beautiful," I whispered under my breath as I was mere inches away from the pulsating rock-hard piece of man-meat. I felt drawn to it like a moth to a flame and eased myself forward as I slowly opened my mouth. I could sense Mr. Jarvis watching me intently as I pursed my lips into an inviting "O" and then pressed them against the hot smooth surface of his glans. As I lowered my face downwards, I let my soft lips follow the sensual flared contours of his cockhead as my mouth was stretched open further and further as I fought to accommodate the broad crimson crown. My lips stretched and stretched and then I felt that delightful sensation as they slipped right over the thick purple ridge of his corona and locked down on the glistening shaft below. 

"Mmmmmmm," I let out a little mew as I rolled my tongue all around the sensitive membranes of the engorged head trapped within my mouth. I pulled back ever so slightly and loved the pleasurable feeling as my lips fit snugly right under that thick rope-like ridge. I sucked softly on the big head trapped within my mouth and felt my cheeks pressing teasingly against those sensitive enflamed membranes.

"Oh Jesus, that's fantastic," Mr. Jarvis said in a husky voice. Knowing he was pleased with my efforts, I wrapped both of my hands back around his hard glistening member and started using that slow corkscrewing motion again. I stroked both hands in unison, all the way from the base back up until I bumped my hands softly against my own stretched lips. As I slid my hands firmly up and down, I continued to use my tongue to bathe the hot fat head captured inside my mouth at the same time as I sucked on it softly. 

"Oh fuck.....this is gonna be beautiful," he said with a low groan as I felt him start to get more and more agitated as his pleasure escalated. "Oh Jesus.....your hands feel fantastic, son.....oh yeah...just a little more." I kept my hands moving in a smooth twisting motion up and down the length of that hard greasy shaft as my lips drew teasingly on the spongy membranes of the crown. I felt his cock seem to get just a little bit harder and I could hear him breathing more raggedly from above me. 

"JOEY....GET READY.....OH FUCK....THAT IS SO GOOD.....OH JESUS....JUST.....JUST....OH FUCK...HERE YOU GO!" he said with a low groan and then I felt his body go rigid as he started to flood my mouth. The warm cream seemed to burst like a shot from the tip of his cock and hit forcefully against the roof of my mouth. I felt three quick hard shots and then I could feel my mouth filling with his thick manly semen. I kept my hands firmly shucking back and forth and with each stroke I was rewarded with another shot of his warm seed as he continued to unload inside me. My cheeks were filling with the smooth silky cream and I wanted to hold it as long as I could to savor the intense manly flavor I'd come to love so much already. I kept my lips locked snugly just beneath his ejaculating crown as I kept pumping as much of his delicious cum out of him as I could. His orgasm seemed to go on for a long time and then finally, I felt his body seem to collapse back into his chair. I instinctively slowed my jacking hands until they came to a complete stop. I sat still with my hands wrapped around his thick shaft and my full mouth clamped down over the broad flared head. 

"Oh fuck, that was unbelievable," he said in a husky voice as he breathed in large gulps of cool fresh air. I was thrilled to hear that Mr. Jarvis was so happy with my efforts. "Let's see how much medicine you got out of me this time, son?" I cautiously slipped my lips back off his wide flared cockhead and closed my mouth to prevent any of his silvery cum from slipping out. He sat forward in his chair and I looked up at him with adoring eyes. As I sat there on my knees before him with his warm milky semen filling my mouth, I felt like I'd never been happier in my entire life. As he looked at me intently, I tipped my head up and slowly opened my mouth to show him my treasured prize.




Born to Suck Ch. 02



"Oh Jesus, that's a lot of cum," he said as a broad smile came over his face. He reached out with his bandaged hand and tenderly started stroking the side of my neck with his fingertips. I loved the feel of his big manly hand touching me. "You'd better swallow it, Joey, so those vitamins can get inside you." I nodded slightly and closed my mouth. I swirled the mouthful of warm cream all around my mouth for a second and then swallowed. 

"Oh yeah, that's the way," he said with a nod as his fingertips stroked my neck while I swallowed. I knew he'd be able to feel the muscles in my throat contracting as his thick silky cum slid down my throat. I swallowed three big mouthfuls before I got it all down. Man, was there ever a lot! He had never fed me this much before. I loved every mouthwatering drop. I almost smacked my lips with pleasure as I finally swallowed the last morsel and looked up at him with a look of pure satisfied bliss on my face. 

"Oh Mr. Jarvis, thank you. That tasted so good." He slumped back in his chair and just looked at me with a contented look on his face as I looked back at his half-hard cock. "Should I....should I get the cloth and clean your cock off for you now, sir?" I asked as I pointed at his heavy spent member. 

"Not just yet, Joey," he said as he looked down at me kneeling between his legs. As I looked up at him, I could see the lustful desire still lurking in his eyes. "You know, I haven't felt this horny in a long time. I'm ready to go again already. Just put your mouth back on my cock and let me feel those hands of yours again."

"Yes sir!" I said eagerly as I almost dove forward and slipped his cock back into my mouth. I reached up on top of the desk and scooped out a little more Vaseline which I quickly spread along the length of his cock. He sat back totally relaxed and let me take my time working on his cock with my mouth and hands. It took less than five minutes for his stallion-like cock to come back up to full hardness. Once it did, I just settled in and enjoyed the wonderful sensations that hard beautiful cock was able to provide for me. A couple of times it felt like he was close to cumming and then he would reach forward and stop my pumping hands. I loved the feeling of his big hard cock beneath my hands and in my mouth. For over an hour, he kept me working slowly on that hard powerful cock. Finally, he let himself go and flooded my mouth with his thick creamy cum. His cock kept shooting and oozing his milky semen right into my mouth until he was totally drained. This time he sent me for the washcloth and I obediently cleaned off his heavy spent member before he dismissed me, but not before making sure that I knew to report back to his office right after lunch. 

I went back up to my room and lay on my bed totally elated with the way things had gone this morning. Mr. Jarvis' injured hand had allowed me to show him how much I was able to help him by using my own hands and mouth to help draw forth the potent medicine I loved so much. With his manly taste still lingering in my mouth, I was eagerly looking forward to my next dose of medicine... 



Born to Suck Ch. 03



As I heard the other boys coming in, I rushed down to the dining room and was one of the first ones in line for lunch. As one of the councilors filled my plate, I saw Mrs. Nesbitt take a tray of food and a drink down the hall for Mr. Jarvis. Whereas the other councilors always ate with us, Mr. Jarvis nearly always took his lunch alone in his office.

I felt like I was floating on air as I ate my lunch. For some reason, the food tasted better than I ever remembered. I wondered if it was the effects of the vitamins that Mr. Jarvis was giving me taking effect all ready. If this was the way they made you feel, I couldn't wait to get more! 

I finished my lunch in record time and took my usual spot on the bench outside Mr. Jarvis' office in case he finished early too. He must have made quick work of his lunch as well because he checked to see if I was there about fifteen minutes earlier than our scheduled appointment. Not that I was complaining or anything. As I breezed past him into his office, I was only too happy that he was ready to give me my next dose of medicine already. As he locked the door behind me and walked back behind his desk, I noticed he didn't have the bandage on his hand that he'd been wearing earlier. 

"Mr. Jarvis, what happened to your bandage?" I asked as I pointed towards his unbound hand. 

"Oh....uh.....yeah. I...uh...I took it off to wash my hands after lunch. Thanks for reminding me. I better put it back on." He opened one of his lower desk drawers and pulled out the bandage. I watched as he wrapped it around his wrist and hand and fastened it with the clips to hold it in place. "Now, where were we? Oh yes, it's time for your afternoon dose of medicine." He rolled his chair around until he was facing sideways to his desk. "Come and get it, son," he said as he nodded to the spot on the floor in front of him. I instantly came around the desk and once again helped him out of his clothes. Once he was naked, he sat back down in his chair while I opened the top drawer and lifted out the jar of Vaseline. I had already come to love the smell of it, "Baby Fresh Scent". There was something wickedly sinful about that innocent fragrance combined with what we were about to do. 

"Now do it just like you did this morning, Joey, and you'll get another big mouthful," he said as I crawled forward between his spread thighs. Once again I wrapped my hands around that thick beautiful cock and locked my lips down just past the big mushroom head. We took our time and he told me some different ways he wanted me to stroke his cock before finally giving me another succulent mouthful of warm thick cream. He got me to clean his cock again with the hot steamy washcloth and then sent me on my way. With three thick gooey loads sitting nicely in my stomach, I was happy for the rest of the day. 

The next day when he let me into his office, I commented that he wasn't wearing the bandage again. He said that his wrist was feeling a little better but he felt that it was probably best if he let me jerk him off into my mouth for another day or two yet. That was fine with me as I got to feel that powerful piece of muscle in my hands again. He fed me two more loads of medicine in the morning again and then another right after lunch. I was feeling really good and was getting used to taking three doses a day. It seemed like the more he gave me, the better I felt. I guess he was right about the vitamins and nutrients that the doctors had told him about. 

About an hour after he had dismissed me on that Tuesday afternoon, Carl appeared and knocked at my door. "Joey, you need to go down to Mr. Jarvis' office. There's a lady from Social Services there." I immediately became alarmed that somehow somebody had seen what Mr. Jarvis was doing for me and had alerted someone in authority. I slowly went downstairs and approached Mr. Jarvis' office cautiously. I could see the door was open and then I heard his voice speaking loudly from within. 

"Are you kidding me? Where did these people come from?"

"When the Quigleys decided to give Joey up, his case was assigned to me," I heard a woman's voice respond from inside his office. I stopped just outside the door and listened attentively. "After reading his file, it seemed to me that when his parents died, the trail to look for any living relatives of his parents ended pretty quickly. I'm not sure what happened then. Anyways, I did a little more digging and found a cousin of his mother's. They live on a ranch in the next state." I stood deathly still; I couldn't believe what I was hearing. 

"Are you sure they're really his relatives or are they just somebody looking for a payout from the government?" Mr. Jarvis asked and I could hear the apparent anger in his voice. 

"Yes, they are his relatives," the woman continued in a calm voice. "I spoke with both of them myself. Let me see here....yes....Claire and Ben Alfredson. Claire is the first and apparently only cousin of Joey's mother. I don't know if they didn't find her because she'd gotten married and wasn't using her maiden name or what. Anyways, she had heard at some point that Joey's parents had died and wondered what had ever happened to him."

"But obviously she didn't care enough to try and find out what happened to him before now." You could hear the level of irritation apparent in Mr. Jarvis' voice. 

"Well, I can't really comment on that. Only that they are happy to take Joey into their home now." What!?!?!? I couldn't believe my ears. I was going to have to leave Monroe! This couldn't be happening now! Not after what had been happening with Mr. Jarvis over the last week or so. 

"And the monthly payment from the government has nothing to do with their decision?" Mr. Jarvis said sarcastically.

"The payments are of course ensured under the process. But I had the feeling from talking to them that it wouldn't have made a difference."

"Tell me," Mr. Jarvis said slowly, "did they ever ask how much those payments would be?"

"Well, yes, they did."

"Hhhhmmm. Well, I beg to differ on whether it made a difference or not." I could almost hear the anger as he tried to control his voice. "Do you really think this is the best thing for Joey right now?"

"If being with relatives is possible, it is required by law, Mr. Jarvis."

"So he doesn't have a say in this at all?" I could hear the exasperation in his voice. I was feeling the same way myself. 

"Not until he's 21. He's only 18 right now."

"Oh Jesus," Mr. Jarvis said with tone of resignation. I poked my head around the corner and tapped softly on the door. They both looked at me and my eyes almost filled with tears as I could see by the anguished look on Mr. Jarvis' face that what I'd heard was true.

"Joey....Joey, come in," the woman said politely with a big smile on her face. I barely took my eyes off Mr. Jarvis as she led me into the room and sat me in one of the chairs in front of his desk. He stood by the window with his arms folded across his chest, looking totally miserable. After what I'd just heard, I felt the same way. 

"Joey, I'm Ann McGuinn from Social Services and I've got some good news for you."

"I....I...I'm sorry...but I heard some of what you were saying from outside the door," I admitted. It was almost like I didn't want to hear it all over again. 

"What.....what did you hear, Joey?" she asked.

"That you found some relatives of my mom's that you're sending me to live with."

"Yes, that's right. Aren't you excited?" she said with what I took to be a big fake smile. 

"No!" I said indignantly. 

"But Joey, they have a big ranch with horses. And they have two sons of their own just a couple of years older than you."

"I don't care! I don't want to go!" I blurted out. 

"But...but," she seemed at a loss for words. 

"It'll be alright, Ms. McGuinn," Mr. Jarvis interrupted. "I'll talk to Joey."

"Well, alright," she said, totally confused about what to do now. 

"When does he have to go?"

"He's going on the bus that leaves at 9:30 on Friday morning. It's about a six hour bus ride. There'll be someone to meet him there when he gets off the bus. That'll give him a few days to get his things together here."

"Okay, Ms. McGuinn, I think you've done enough goodwill for one day," Mr. Jarvis said sarcastically. "You call me tomorrow with all the information and I'll make sure Joey's on that bus on Friday." He picked up her briefcase and handed it to her and I could tell that in his opinion, this conversation was over. 

"Well, fine then," she said, somewhat irritated at being blatantly dismissed. When she got to the door, she turned and looked back at us. "Thank you, Mr. Jarvis." I could hear her trying to sound all professional again. "And good luck, Joey. I'm sure everything will work out with your new aunt and uncle." I didn't even look in her direction. She paused for a second and then I guess she thought it best not to say anything more; she simply left the room. Mr. Jarvis closed the door behind her and slowly made his way back behind his desk. I sat there stunned; barely believing what I'd just been told. 

"Mr. Jarvis, what am I going to do?" I asked, trying as hard as I could to hold back the tears.

"It'll be okay, Joey," he said in a soothing voice. He paused for a few seconds before continuing. "It came as a shock to me too. Unfortunately, what she said is the law. There's nothing either you or I can do about it." We both sat there in silence for a few minutes as the gravity of the situation settled over us. 

"I....I'm going to miss you, Mr. Jarvis," I said sadly. "Nobody's ever been as nice or cared about me like you have this last little while."

"I'm going to miss you too, Joey," he said with a sad note of resignation in his voice. "Maybe these people are really nice. I don't know. It might all work out for the best for you." I could tell he was trying to sound optimistic to try and lift my spirits. I had the feeling he really didn't believe what he was saying. 

"I....I hope so," I said as I hung my head sadly. I tried not to put any more of this problem on Mr. Jarvis; it wasn't his fault. 

"One other thing, Joey," he said as he leaned forwards on his desk. "Tomorrow, I have to leave first thing in the morning for a seminar over at the State office. I won't be back until late in the afternoon." It just felt like another nail being driven into my coffin. I knew there was nothing he could do about that either. With my head hanging low, I simply nodded that I had heard him. We both sat there in stunned silence for another minute or so before he spoke again. "Okay Joey, I guess you better go back to your room now." I slowly got up from my chair and made my way to the door. As I put my hand on the latch, I turned and looked back at him. He was looking intently at me and I could see the sadness in his eyes too. 

"Sir, if you're not going to be here tomorrow, do you think you might have one more dose of medicine that you can give me today?" I asked imploringly. For the first time since I'd come down to his office, I saw a smile come over his face. 

"Would that make you feel better, Joey?"

"Oh yes sir! It would make me feel a lot better."

"Okay, lock the door," he said as he stood up from his chair. I pressed the button for the lock on his door and anxiously returned to my usual spot before him. I undressed him again as he pulled open his desk drawer and withdrew the big tub of Vaseline. I lubed up my two little hands and as he sat back in his chair, I slipped my mouth over the broad mushroom head and slowly serviced him like it might be my last chance. He could tell I was in no hurry, and neither was he. I kept my hands and mouth working on that beautiful big cock for over an hour before he finally emptied his sperm-filled balls into my welcoming mouth. As I swallowed the thick load of creamy semen, I felt both incredibly happy and incredibly sad at the same time. I cleaned his cock lovingly with the washcloth and then quietly went back up to my room.

I barely picked at my dinner that night and spent the rest of the evening lying on my bed wondering about what was going to become of me; and especially how much I was going to miss my regular doses of medicine from Mr. Jarvis. The next day didn't go any better as I sadly went from one thing to another. I couldn't concentrate on my book and most of the time just sat quietly, wondering if I'd ever see Mr. Jarvis after this Friday.

Around 3:30 in the afternoon, I was lying on my bed when I heard a car come into the parking area. I looked out my window and saw Mr. Jarvis come into the house. I could barely contain my excitement and listened at the door of my room. I could only hear the low mumble of his voice and I was sure the other voice I could hear was Carl's. A minute or two later, I head footsteps coming up the stairs and stepped back into my room. Carl knocked softly at my open door and poked his head in.

"Joey, Mr. Jarvis would like to see you," he said and then retreated back downstairs. I was so excited, I had to make myself take a couple of deep breaths to calm down. Without trying to be too obvious, I hurried down the stairs and went directly to Mr. Jarvis' office. 

"You're back," I said with a big smile on my face as I started to close the door behind me. 

"Wait!" he said as he stuck his hand out towards the door. His sharp response stopped my hand from closing the door any further. I instantly became alarmed that we weren't going to have our usual time together and he wasn't going to give me my next dose of medicine. I had gone the whole day without one and I could feel my body craving it. 

"Joey," he said as he looked at me with a soft smile on his face, "how would you like to come to my house for dinner tonight?"

"Really?" I gasped wide-eyed. 

"Sure. Mrs. Jarvis would like to meet the fine young man who's been helping me over the last week and a half. It was her idea."

"I....I guess." I was unsure what I thought about the idea of meeting Mrs. Jarvis but I knew I loved the chance for any opportunity I had to be with him. "Yes, that would be great! Thank you."

"Good. I've spoken with Carl and filled out the required paperwork already. I let him know that I'll be bringing you back after dinner. If you're all set, I guess we can go," he said as he grabbed his briefcase and headed towards the door. I followed like a little puppy and was excited as anything to be with him. He didn't say much as we got into his car and headed towards the outskirts of town. I sat quietly and looked over at him with a swelling of happiness inside me. We eventually turned down a bit of a country lane right on the edge of town. It was an older part where all the lots were pretty big and most of them were surrounded with big mature trees. Mr. Jarvis pulled into a driveway lined with high cedars and we came to a small but nice house nestled amongst the trees. 

"Hhhmmm, I don't see Mrs. Jarvis' car," he said as we got out and made our way towards the house. "I wonder where she is?" I followed him into the house as he dropped his briefcase by the door and walked further into the house. I saw him pick up a piece of paper on the kitchen counter and start reading. He scanned it quickly and then turned to me. 

"Listen to this Joey: "My sister called and her husband was rushed to the hospital with a heart attack. She was very upset and asked if I could come and stay with her. I'll be gone overnight and probably be home tomorrow afternoon. I'm very sorry that I missed having a chance to meet Joey. He sounds like a fine young man. Make him feel at home. There's some leftover tuna casserole in the fridge. See you tomorrow, Mrs. Jarvis."

I don't know if she really signed it Mrs. Jarvis or if he just said that for my benefit because I'd never heard her first name either. As soon as he finished reading, he crumpled up the piece of paper into a ball and threw it into the garbage can beneath the sink. I can honestly say that I wasn't very disappointed that she wasn't going to be there. It would give me some time alone with Mr. Jarvis. I could feel the intense happiness almost swelling in my heart as I thought about it. 

"Well, that's too bad Mrs. Jarvis can't be here," he said with a funny little smile on his face. "What would you like to do, Joey?"

"Ah gee, I don't know." I didn't want to be any bother for him so I decided to kind of throw the question back at him. "What do you usually do when you get home?"

"Well, I usually grab a shower, then sit and have a beer while I watch some TV."

"That sounds okay to me. Why don't we just do that?"

"We?" he said as he looked at me questioningly.

"Oh, I'm sorry," I said as I turned red with embarrassment. "I mean, I'll just wait here if you want to take a shower and then I can bring you a beer and we can watch some TV after that."

"Well, that sounds like a good idea but I think I have an even better one," he said as he looked at me with big grin on his face. 

"Wh...what's that?" I asked.

"Well, you know how I've kind of been doing you a favor by making sure you get that medicine you need?"

"Yes sir. And I do appreciate it. I appreciate everything you've done for me."

"That's good, Joey," he said in a soft voice. "Well then, how would you like to do me a favor for a change?"

"I....I'd love that sir!" I said excitedly. "I'll do whatever you'd like me to do."

"Good...good," he said with a nod. "This hand is still giving me a bit of trouble." He held up his hand that he had injured on the weekend although he hadn't been wearing the bandage since Monday. "How about if you join me in the shower and you can wash me?"

"Sure!" I said as I looked up at him in awe. I couldn't believe what he was asking me to do. This was the kind of thing I'd been dreaming of for the last few days. It was something I knew I could do for him that I hoped would make him happy. I so badly wanted to please him like he was doing for me by feeding me his potent semen. 

"Okay, let's go," he said as he got up and walked further into the house. I followed him to the master bedroom and then into a large en-suite bathroom. There was a big shower stall surrounded by glass that ran from the floor to the ceiling. He pulled what looked like Mrs. Jarvis' pantyhose and a bra that were draped over the top edge of one of the glass walls and tossed them onto the vanity counter. He opened one of the doors and got the shower running before turning to me. It was one of those big showers with a nozzle at each end and he turned both of them on. 

"Take my clothes off for me, Joey," he instructed. As I had done for the last few days, I dutifully undid and removed all his clothing, even his socks this time. I loved the feel of stripping the clothes off this big rugged man. It made me feel needed and wanted. I knew he liked it and I was only too happy to do as he wished. 

"Okay, you'd better get your own stuff off," he said as he stepped into the shower and closed the door behind him. This was the first time I was going to be naked in front of another person other than a doctor. I was nervous as anything and turned my back as I took off my clothes and lay them in a pile on top of the toilet seat. I think Mr. Jarvis must have sensed my anxiety because as I opened the door and made my way into the shower, he never once turned and looked directly at me. He was leaning forwards with his hands against the wall behind one of the showerheads, letting the pelting spray cascade down over his head. He heard the door close and looked briefly in my direction. I was afraid he would make some comment about the fact that my cock was so much smaller than his but he almost appeared not to even notice as he handed me a big bar of soap. 

"Get those hands nice and lathered up, Joey," he said as he turned back and let the steaming spray rain down upon him. It would have been cold in there out of the spray if this was a regular shower and I was glad that there was a nozzle at each end. As he was busy using one, the warm soothing spray from the other one was spraying over my own small body. I took the bar of soap and worked up a frothy lather on both of my hands before setting it into a built-in shelf in the wall. I looked up at his big masculine body and wasn't sure what to do next. 




Born to Suck Ch. 03



"Start with my back," he said as he seemed to sense my hesitation. As I stood behind him, I took my two soap-covered hands and started to slide them up his back. His body felt so big and manly under my slippery hands. He was a big solid man and it felt so different for my hands to be on someone else's body other than my own. As I slid my small hands up towards his shoulders, I realized how much I was liking it. I didn't know if it was just because it was Mr. Jarvis I was doing it to, or if I would have felt the same if it was someone else. I figured it was because I'd come to feel so comfortable and happy in his presence that it was showing itself in my desire to do things for him, like wash his big masculine body. 

"That's good, Joey," he said as my hands slid up over his shoulders and I brought them together towards his neck in a firm massaging motion. Pretty soon I had his whole back covered with a frothy lather. 

"Now my legs," he instructed. I re-lathered my hands and got to my knees behind him as I let my small delicate hands run up and down his solid tree-trunk legs. They were so big and powerful compared to my spindly little ones. I covered his legs with the soapy film all the way down including the tops of his feet. 

"Now stay down there on your knees and wash my ass," he said firmly. Not wanting to disappoint Mr. Jarvis, I grabbed the bar of soap and worked up a frothy lather that completely covered both of my hands. From my spot on my knees behind him, I looked up at that big round ass of his as he stepped slightly to each side with his feet. I took my hands and placed one high up on the back of each of his thighs and then slid my hands upwards. The slippery soap made his big round bum feel good and for some reason, incredibly naughty under my hands. I slid them all the way up to the small of his back and then back down in slow caressing circles. 

"That's it, your hands feel good, Joey." Inspired by his words of praise, I let my fingers roam a little more boldly over those round mounds of flesh. They were totally covered with the bubbling soapy foam and I reached for the bar of soap to get more. 

"That's good, son," he said as he looked back at me over his shoulder. "Get those hands good and soapy 'cause I want you to work on my crack for awhile."

"Yes sir," I said obediently as he turned his face back into the pelting spray. I got my hands totally covered with lather again just as he stepped his feet a little further to each side. Just below and beyond his ass, I could see his balls hanging heavy and full in his silky bag while the big mushroom head of his majestic manhood hung even further down beyond that. I took one hand and brought it back down onto the soft curve of one of his ass-cheeks and then let the side of my hand slide right into his warm moist crack. 

"Oh yeah, that's it," he said with a soft moan as he leaned slightly forwards. As he leaned forwards, it caused his smooth warm crack to open up even more for my attention. It felt hot and nasty to being doing it but I loved the feeling as my hand slid deep into that smooth crevice. The skin inside there was tight and smooth and oh so hot. I slid the side of my soapy hand right down into the depth of it and as I touched bottom, I moved my fingertips downward. He wriggled his ass slightly as my fingers slid along the very bottom on that hot crease until I felt my fingertips encounter the puckered skin of his tight anal opening. For some reason, I wasn't sure why, I automatically paused here and let my small little fingertips run all around the pink little opening. I kept one hand exploring all around that tight little hole while I brought my other and slid it past the first one to wash the area between his bum-hole and the back of his low-hanging sack. 

"Get both hands washing all along in there, Joey," he said as he wriggled his ass back towards me. I grabbed the bar of soap and quickly lathered up again before bringing both hands right into his hot steamy crevice and rubbing the slippery soap all along that delightful hidden flesh from top to bottom. For the next five minutes or so, he leaned forwards against the shower wall as my slippery fingers explored all along his steaming crack. For some reason, I loved the feel of my fingertips teasing around the sensitive opening of his pink little rosebud.

"Oh Jesus, you are good at that, son. Now wash my front," he said as he turned around with his back to one showerhead. As he turned around, I was almost hit in the face by his semi-hard cock. As I had been working on his ass, it had started to fill and extend out from his body. It was now about half-hard and projected almost straight out at a 90 degree angle from his body. I lathered up my hands and from my place on my knees, I kept my eyes glued to that beautiful cock as I washed the front of his legs from his feet up to his thick manly thighs. It was bobbing invitingly before me and I loved the look of it as it hung heavy and thick straight out before him. When I finished he legs, he looked down at me as I seemed mesmerized by the sight of his gorgeous swelling cock just inches from my face. I got more lather on my hands and started to reach for that beautiful dick. 

"Unnhh-uh," he said as warning for me to stop. "You want that Joey?" he asked teasingly as he reached down and drew the big wet head of his virile manhood all around my face. 

"Yes sir," I said as I looked up at him imploringly. "Please sir?"

"Not just yet. Wash the rest of me first," he said firmly. "Then I'll let you have what you want so much." I quickly rose to my feet and started to wash his stomach. It even felt good to run my soapy hands over his "spare tire" as he looked down at me with a leer on his face as I slid my soapy hands over his body. After I did his chest, he raised his arms and I instinctively slid my hands into his hairy armpits. They were hot and moist and I gently washed the ticklish skin as I felt the power of his big body beneath my fingers. I loved the feel of his shoulders and arms as I slid both hands together over his upper body and torso. When I had finished the rest of his upper body, I took half a step back and we both looked down between us. He must have liked having my hands on him because his cock was now standing totally upright and pointing straight up towards the ceiling. The engorged head had become a dark angry red and I could already see some of the warm silky medicine starting to fill the gaping red eye at the tip. 

"Is that what you want to wash next, son?" he asked as he nodded down towards his upright dick. I simply nodded as if in a trance as I felt an intense feeling of desire rush through me. My hands seemed to reach out of their own accord as if drawn towards that big rigid muscle like iron to a magnet. As my soap-covered hands slipped around that thick piece of man-meat, I almost swooned as the incredible luscious feeling of having his rock-hard cock in the grasp of my little hands overwhelmed me. 

"Oh God, that feels good," he said with a low groan as I let my lathered hands slide back and forth sensually all along the velvety smooth surface of his throbbing erection. Once again, I was amazed that something could feel so hard and yet so buttery soft and smooth at the same time. I took my time and washed his cock thoroughly, my hands sliding from the very tip on top all the way down to the underside of the base. I even used both hands and tenderly washed his low hanging balls in their silky protective sack from the front this time. I re-lathered my hands and moved back to engorged throbbing stalk and used both hands in a long slow cork-screwing motion that I knew he liked. 

"Could I.....could I have my medicine soon, sir?" I asked as I continued to stroke his turgid member with my slick soapy hands. 

"Is that what you want, Joey?" he asked teasingly.

"Oh yes sir. Please?" I asked imploringly as I looked up at him with pleading eyes. 

"Okay, you've been a good boy. Rinse it off first." I stepped to the side and let the spray from the shower head behind me rain down upon the front of his body. I watched as the frothy lather ran off his upright member and gathered in a milky pool at the bottom of the shower before making its way in a swirling pearly stream into the drain. 

"That's good, now get back down on your knees," he instructed. I dropped back down to my knees instantly and lifted my head up towards him. "Now get your hands lathered up again." I reached beside me and worked up a bubbly mess of frothy foam that covered both of my hands. When I was ready, he used his own hand to push down on the top of his stiff erection until it was pointed right at my mouth. 

"Good boy, now open wide." With my eyes locked onto his engorged cock-head, I opened my mouth wide just as he slid it between my parted lips. My lips quickly pressed against the hot spongy surface of the broad flared crown and then I felt that delicious sensation as they slipped over the thick ridge and locked down onto the smooth shaft below. 

"Mmmmmmm," I let out a long purr of satisfaction as I felt that now familiar cock-head filling my mouth. As soon as I had the engorged crown locked within my mouth, I knew what was expected of me. I brought my two soapy hands up and slipped them around that slick veiny shaft in a warm gripping corridor. I again started to pump my hands back and forth in unison as I used that smooth cork-screwing motion once more.

"Oh fuck," he said with a low growl as he shifted his feet a little bit to each side to steady himself. I slowly bathed his hot cockhead with my tongue while applying some gentle sucking action at the same time. My hands continued to slide back and forth teasingly and I could see that his gnarled shaft was covered in foamy lather all the way from my pursed lips to his matted pubic hair. 

"OH JESUS, GET READY JOEY. YOU'RE GONNA GET A MOUTHFUL," he said as I could hear him breathing more raggedly as he approached his climax. His big hands reached forward and I felt one on either side of my head as he held it firmly in place. "OH YEAH....JUST KEEP PUMPING IT NICE AND SLOW......OH YEAH....NICE AND SLOW....JUST LIKE......JUST.....OH FUCK!" He let out a gasp and then I felt a little twitch in my mouth and then it quickly started to fill with cum. Four or five hard shots came one right after the other as he started to unload. I could tell he had a lot of medicine for me this time so I swallowed the first mouthful quickly. As the warm silky cream left a smooth coating in my throat, he continued to flood my mouth with more. I kept my stroking hands pumping smoothly along that beautiful throbbing rod as the hot tip kept ejaculating his delicious milky semen onto my waiting tongue. I swallowed again and still his cock kept spitting as my sliding hands coaxed as much of that luscious cream out of him as I could. I loved the feel of his big hands holding onto my head tightly as he unloaded wad after wad of his warm milky semen into my welcoming mouth. Finally I felt a big shudder go through his body and he released his firm grip on my head. I brought my hands to a standstill and finished drinking my medicine from his oozing cock. 

"Mmmmm, that was nice, Joey. Did you like that?" he asked. I reluctantly let my mouth slip off the end of his slowly deflating cock and looked up at him adoringly. 

"Yes sir. I loved it. Thank you."

"That's good," he said as he turned back around and let the pelting spray from the shower wash over him. "Now let's finish up in here. I'm getting hungry. When you're dressed, just wait for me until I get out." I got up from my knees and turned to face the shower head at my end of the stall and quickly washed myself. I left the shower stall and dried myself on one of the towels he'd set out for us. I pulled on my underwear, jeans and t-shirt and waited patiently for him. He finally shut off the running water and stepped out of the stall to stand before me, his big hulking body looming over my small frail form. 

"Dry me off, son," he said as he nodded towards the other towel. I was thrilled that he would ask me to do such an intimate thing and eagerly picked up the fluffy piece of fabric and started drying his rugged body. I dried him from head to toe and took a little extra time as I held his dormant manhood in my hands and wrapped part of the thick towel around it. When I was done, he grabbed a plush white terrycloth robe from the back of the washroom door and wrapped it around himself. 

"Grab me a beer from the fridge, Joey," he said as he ambled from the washroom back into the living room. "And grab yourself a pop if you want." He turned on the TV and sank into a big easy chair as I took a beer from the fridge and opened it for him. I grabbed myself a Pepsi and brought both into the living room. He was watching a sports highlight show as I passed him the beer. 

"Thanks son. Why don't you see if you can make us up a couple of plates of that tuna casserole Mrs. Jarvis mentioned? I'll just stay here and get to work on this beer," he said as he settled into his chair and took a big slug of his drink. 

"Yes sir," I said as I took my pop back with me to the kitchen. I found the casserole in the fridge, spotted the microwave, and within ten minutes or so, I brought two steaming plates of the food back into the living room. He took it from me and dug in as he barely took his eyes off the TV. I sat on a small footstool next to him and ate my food silently. He must have been hungry because he finished in no time flat and then set his plate down on the coffee table in front of him. 

"Grab me another beer, Joey," he said as he sat further back in his chair. I opened him another beer and as I passed it to him, he reached up and kind of patted my head, "Thanks son." 

"You're welcome, sir," I said as I sat back down on the footstool next to him. He quickly sat forward and looked at me intently.

"Do you feel okay, Joey?" he asked me with a worried look on his face. 

"I...I feel fine, sir."

"You felt kind of hot. Let me check," he said as he reached forward and put the palm of his hand on my forehead. "Yeah, you do feel hot. I better check your temperature." He got up from his chair and started to make his way towards the bathroom. 

"I'm sure I'm okay, sir," I said as he walked out of the room. "I feel fine."

"Well, let's just check," he said as he came back in with a little digital thermometer. He slipped it under my tongue and told me to keep still. When it beeped he pulled it from my mouth and I saw him look at it closely.

"Wow! 101.2! That's not good," he said as he looked at me closely.

"Can I...can I see that, sir?" I asked with a note of worry in my voice as I pointed towards the thermometer. 

"Oh sorry, Joey. I already turned it off," he said as he slipped it into the pocket of his robe. He reached forward and put the palm of his hand on my forehead again. I was surprised the thermometer had read my temperature as that high; I was feeling totally normal. I was wondering if this was one of those strange viruses that comes up on you quickly. 

"Hhhhm, I think I'd better call my doctor about this," he said as he picked up the phone and dialed the number. I was kind of surprised that he knew the number of his doctor without even having to look it up. I sat anxiously on the footstool, glad that Mr. Jarvis was there to take care of me if something was wrong. 

"Yes, Dr. Miller," I heard him say. "I'm glad I caught you before you went home." There was a brief pause as the doctor must have been speaking. Mr. Jarvis had the phone close to his ear and I could only hear his side of the conversation. 

"Yes, you know that boy I was telling you about?.....Yes, the one at Monroe that I've been feeding my semen to.....Well, he's visiting over at my house right now and I noticed he has a bit of a fever.....It's 101.2 degrees. I was wondering if you had any suggestions?.....Mmmmmhhmmm.....Yes.....So it's good for bringing down a fever too?.....Right......So either internally or on his skin?.....Right, I understand."

I could only hear Mr. Jarvis' part of the conversation but it sounded like the doctor was suggesting that he give me more of his medicine. 

"So how often, Doctor?" Mr. Jarvis continued. "So at least every two hours? Is that what you said?.....Right, at least every two hours for the next fourteen hours. Got it.....Well, I was gonna take him back to Monroe shortly but I guess if you think I should monitor him overnight, I could keep him here.....And when I'm applying it on his face, what then?.....Oh, so just rub it into the skin or leave it and let it soak in.....Right, got it.....And you say it works best if alternated between internal doses and external applications?.....Right.....Yes.....Yes, okay.....Well, if you think that's best for him doctor, I guess that's what I'll have to do.....Okay, thanks very much, bye." He hung up the phone and I looked at him anxiously, waiting for him to explain what the doctor had said. 

"Wh.....what did he say?" I asked nervously. 

"Well, you're lucky, Joey," he said to me with a comforting smile on his face. "Dr. Miller said there's a virus going around right now that brings on a high fever quickly. He figures that's likely what you've got."

"Is....is it dangerous?" I asked anxiously.

"It can be, but fortunately, Dr. Miller told me that the vitamins and nutrients that are in my semen are also good for treating this kind of virus."

"Really?" I said as I looked at him in awe. 

"Yes, he said that to make sure you're okay, I'm gonna have to keep you here overnight and make sure you get some medicine at least every two hours." This didn't sound so bad to me. I'd already come to love the taste of his medicine and the idea of getting some every two hours sounded like a blessing more than a hardship. 

"Oh, okay. So I won't have to go back to Monroe tonight?" I could barely keep the excitement out of my voice. 

"Yeah, you're gonna have to stay here," he said solemnly. "I'd better call Carl right now and tell him what's happened." He picked up the phone and I heard him telling Carl that I'd been taken ill and would be staying overnight at his house. When he put the phone down he turned and looked at me with a serious expression on his face. 

"When you get back to Monroe tomorrow, it's probably best that you don't mention the virus to any of the other boys or even the councilors. We don't want to alarm anyone now, do we?"

"No sir, I guess not," I said as I nodded my head in agreement. "And he said we need to do this every two hours?"

"At least every two hours if not more often. He said for me to give you as much medicine as possible over the next fourteen hours."

"What was that the doctor was saying about "external application"? I....I've never heard that expression."

"Oh, he said that with the type of fever you had, it was good for me to alternate between giving you your medicine internally and applying it directly to your skin. He said the soothing qualities in it will help to bring down your temperature."

"So how....how are we gonna do that, sir?" I asked with a totally perplexed look on my face. 

"Well, I'm just gonna have to cum on your face, Joey," he said as he looked at me with a broad smile on his face. As his words registered in my brain, a warm feeling of happiness seemed to settle over me like a warm blanket. I looked up at him with an eager expression on my face. 

"When do we start?" I asked, barely able to keep the excitement out of my voice.

"From the degree of that fever, I think we better start right now. Follow me," he said as he motioned towards the bedroom... 



Born to Suck Ch. 04



Like a puppy following its master, I was right on Mr. Jarvis' heels as he entered his bedroom. He stepped over to the bed and turned on a light sitting one of the bedside tables. The light cast a warm glow over the room. I looked around and the room was tastefully decorated without being overly ornate. You could see from the types of pictures on the walls and the colors of the bedspread that a woman had had a hand in decorating this room.

"I just have to make one more quick call," Mr. Jarvis said as he reached over and picked up the phone next to the lamp. "I need you to be real quiet for me, Joey. They usually have a bad connection at their house." He punched in some numbers and then put the phone to his ear. 

"Hi honey, it's me.....How are things at your sister's?.....Good, good. Yeah, I had some of that tuna casserole.....No, no, everything's fine here." I was surprised to hear that he hadn't asked anything about his brother who'd had the heart attack. "Uh, yeah, so you'll be home tomorrow afternoon?.....Okay, okay. Well, say hi to Helen and Jack for me.....Okay, bye."

"So how's your brother?" I asked.

"Jack?" he said as he gave me a puzzled look.

"Yeah. He's the one that had the heart attack, right?"

"Oh yeah, right. Uh....she said it wasn't as serious as they thought and he's doing fine. Yeah, they'll probably just keep him in hospital for a day or two."

"That's good. I'm glad he's going to be okay." I kind of stood there awkwardly, not knowing what I should do. Mr. Jarvis seemed to sense my uncertainty and stepped up next to me. He took his hand and put it back on my forehead to check my temperature again.

"Hhhmm, still pretty warm. We better get that medicine on there as soon as we can." He stepped over to queen-sized bed and pushed a bunch of pillows up towards the top at the same time as he pulled down the comforter and top sheet. Once he had the covers pushed down near the bottom of the bed, he rearranged the pillows into a big stack up against the wood headboard. Once he was satisfied with the arrangement of the pillows, he slipped off his robe and tossed it onto an easy chair they had sitting a short distance away from the bed. He slid onto the bed and sat with his rear end far up in the middle, his back supported on the stack of pillows behind him. 

"C'mon Joey," he said as he started to draw his knees up and let his legs fall to each side, "this is where you belong." He nodded to the empty spot between his thick spread thighs and I simply stood there and stared at his heavy thick cock. It was hanging invitingly between his spread legs with the broad flared head actually resting on the sheets. Still dressed in my t-shirt and jeans, I moved towards it as if hypnotized. I crawled onto the bed and moved forward on my hands and knees until I was poised right in front of his waiting cock. 

"That's a good boy. Here you go," he said softly as he reached beneath his heavy dormant member and held it up towards me. 

"Do you....do you have some of that stuff here?" I asked uncertainly. Every time we had been together, we had always used the Baby Fresh Scent Vaseline. He understood what I was talking about. 

"I'm not sure if I have any here," he said. "But I think I know what we can do instead."

"What's that?" I asked eagerly. I was glad that even if he didn't have any of the lubricant in the house that it wasn't going to put a stop to our evening. 

"Well, I think if do what you usually do with your mouth, that feels just about perfect for my cock-head."

"But...but what about using my hands on the rest of it?" I asked curiously.

"I think once you get the head fully into your mouth, if you work up mouthfuls of saliva and let it ooze out of your mouth and down my cock, it should make things nice and slippery for your hands."

"Wow! I never thought of that," I said as I looked at his beautiful big cock. "That...that might work."

"Oh, I'm pretty sure it'll work, Joey. How about you get your mouth down on it and give it a try," he said firmly as he lifted the gorgeous fat cock-head up towards my face. 

"Yes sir," I said obediently and leaned in closer to his magnificent piece of man-meat. I opened my mouth and brought my parted lips right up against the sensitive spongy membranes of the wide flared crown. 

"Oh yeah, that's it. Slip those beautiful lips of yours right over the head." I was thrilled to hear him say I had beautiful lips and pursed them tightly against the smooth velvety surface as I moved further down. My lips spread open further as they approached the thick ridge and then I felt them grip down on his shaft as they slipped deftly over the widest part. 

"Mmmmm," I let out a soft purr again as I closed my lips around that big mushroom head and held it lovingly in my mouth. 

"That's good, Joey. Now just put both your hands around the shaft as usual.....that's it." As I reached forward, he withdrew his own hand as my two smaller ones wrapped around the exposed shaft. "Now just hold onto the shaft like that but let me feel that sweet tongue of yours." Under his words of praise, I let my tongue roll all over the warm surface of his cock-head trapped within my mouth. 

"Oh God, you are so good at that," he said with a slight groan as I continued to bathe the entire surface of his flared crown with my tongue. I could feel his cock slowly start to swell in my hands. "Now, keep your lips tight to my cock, but slide them back until you're right at the very tip." I did as he asked and the feel of those soft spongy membranes felt exquisite as my hot wet lips slid back over them. I kept my lips adhered tightly to his cock-head as I moved them back until they were pursed together as if in a kiss. I stopped with just the tip of his cock still within my mouth. I couldn't resist and feathered the point of my tongue right into the split of the red eye at the end of his cock. 

"That's good, Joey. Now slide your mouth back down until you've got the whole head again." With my lips making a nice smooth tunnel, I slid my mouth forwards until my lips slipped right over that thick purple ridge once more. "Now bring it back to the tip again." I tugged my lips slowly back over the pronounced ridge and then kept my lips tight to the smooth membranes as I followed the flared surface right back to the tip. 

"Oh fuck, that is so good, son," he said with a deep growl and I was elated that he was enjoying what I was doing for him. I could feel his swelling cock getting thicker and thicker in my mouth and beneath my fingers. 

"Now, just start going back and forth like that, only from now on, make sure you work up a lot of saliva and just bathe my cock with it. And don't worry if it runs out the corners of your mouth, that's what we want. It'll just run down the shaft and you can use that to lubricate your hands." Without taking my mouth off his cock, I nodded in agreement that I understood what he was telling me to do. I could feel the saliva welling up in the back of my mouth and pushed it to the front. As I did, I slid my lips back down over the swelling head. I used my tongue to swirl the warm saliva all over the big flared crown as my lips slipped right back down over the ridge. As soon as I felt them close around the smooth shaft, I drew back once more. I pulled back with my lips closing down until I was right at the very tip and then slid forwards again. 

"Oh fuck, now you've got it," he said with low groan. I pushed more saliva to the front of my mouth and this time when I drew back towards the tip, I felt some leak out from the corners of my lips. His cock continued to grow and extend further into my mouth. As I continued to move my mouth back and forth over the big mushroom head, the stiffening shaft got thicker and thicker and my little hands were forced to open up even more. While his swelling cock-head filled more of my hot oral cavity, I felt my drooling saliva start to run onto the edges of my fingers. I loosened my grip slightly so the warm fluid could run beneath. As the amount of saliva running down his upright shaft grew, I started to move my hands slowly in a gentle twisting motion. I could feel my gooey saliva acting as a warm lubricant allowing my hands to move smoothly around the velvety surface of his cock. 

"Oh Jesus, that's the way. That's beautiful, Joey," he moaned as my hands started to move more freely around his hardening cock. Within another minute or so, it was totally rock hard and standing up stiffly from his groin. My hands were now able to move up and down as his shaft had become entirely coated with my warm flowing saliva. I was now using that slow agonizing corkscrew motion as I slid my hot mouth back and forth over the huge flared head. 

"Oh yeah, nice and slow.....that's it......take your time, Joey, we've got all night," he said as he reached out and stroked my head tenderly. I was almost overwhelmed with happiness under his gentle touch and to show him how much I appreciated what he was doing for me, I sucked in with my cheeks so they gave a nice gripping hold onto his cock as my mouth moved rhythmically back and forth. 

I guess getting that load of medicine out in the shower had taken the edge off because he was totally content to just sit back against that stack of pillows and let me service him. For the next twenty minutes, I kept my mouth and hands moving all over that beautiful hard piece of man-meat as my saliva flowed freely down his turgid shaft. It felt incredible; so hard and powerful, I loved it. His big smooth cock-head fit beautifully inside my mouth; it was almost like they were made for each other. As my mouth slid back and forth, I could feel the building heat emanating right through the surface of his cock, onto my lips and then right through me into my very soul. I surrendered myself to the luscious wonderful feeling that was overwhelming me and I was purring and moaning constantly into the smooth hard surface of his virile manhood as I worshipped his powerful cock.

"Oh God, Joey," he said as I slobbered and sucked on his 9" of rigid muscle. "That feels amazing. But I think it's time for your next load of medicine. And the doctor says this one should go right on your face." I wasn't sure exactly how we were going to do that and I was reluctant to give up my oral grip on his cock, but he reached forward with his hands and stopped my moving head. He pulled back on my head until my mouth slipped right off the top. I wanted to put my mouth right back on it and must have looked like a fish out of water as I gasped with my full lips pursed towards it.

"Lay back against the pillows," he said as he scooted out from in front of me and got to his knees. He took me by the shoulders and turned me over until I was lying flat on my back with my head propped up at the base of the stack of pillows. 

"That's it. Perfect," he said as he flipped his leg over my body until he was straddling me. I looked up at his huge upright cock thrusting towards the ceiling. He looked down at me with a lustful look of desire on his face as he took his hand and pushed that rigid monster down towards me. 

"Open wide," he said as he pointed the oozing tip right at my face. With my eyes glued to that gorgeous hard cock, I opened my mouth into an inviting "O". He moved his hips forward and the wide crimson crown slid right into my welcoming mouth. 

"Mmmmmm," I let out a soft mew as I felt the smooth membranes of the head filling my mouth. Once my lips had closed down against the velvety smooth shaft, he released his hand from his cock and leaned forwards and I flicked my eyes up to see him grip the back of the headboard with both hands. 

"You look beautiful with my cock filling your mouth like that, Joey," he said as he held still but rotated his hips to stir his cock-head all around the inside of my mouth. "Now you just need to stay still and keep sucking on the head. I'm just gonna fuck your mouth for a few minutes before I cum on your face. Yeah, it's almost time to do a little face-painting." I looked up at his big rugged body looming over me and nodded my head slightly in agreement.

"Good. Here we go," he said as he started to draw his hips backwards. He withdrew his burgeoning cock until only the very tip remained between my lips and then he flexed forward.

"Mmmmmm," I let out a low groan of pleasure as the enflamed cock-head slid smoothly right back into my mouth. As soon as my lips slid over the blood-filled ridge, he started to withdraw again. I kept my lips tight to the taut membranes of the surface as he started to move the engorged head more rapidly in and out of my mouth. The bed started squeaking as he flexed his hips back and forth. I wondered if it made the same noise when he made love to Mrs. Jarvis. I didn't care, I was just glad that I was there beneath him right now with my mouth being plowed full of his big powerful cock. 

With his cock moving in and out of my stretched lips, it was difficult but I did my best to keep up a constant sucking motion on his moving cock-head. I could tell that he liked what I was doing; he was letting out a series of low guttural growls as he gripped the headboard with both hands while he continued to flex his hips back and forth towards my face. His movements started to get a little jerkier and I felt his rigid erection get just a little bit stiffer.

"OH FUCK.....GET READY JOEY," he said with a husky groan as he pulled his engorged cock-head right out of my mouth and wrapped his hand around the thick shaft. I kept my eyes glued to the angry menacing crown as he quickly slid his pumping hand back and forth. He had it pointed right at my face and I watched as the gaping red eye at the very tip started to fill with pearly fluid. 

"OH YEAH," he said loudly and then stopped his jerking hand and held his throbbing dick right in front of my face. I could almost see it pulsate and then the pearly drop at the tip seemed to swell slowly for a split second and then a long ropey strand shot forth. 

"Aaaaaahhhh," I gasped in surprise as the long milky rope of semen hit my forehead and then fell downwards across my nose and onto my cheek. A second white ribbon jettisoned forth across my other cheek, over my nose and down the other cheek to my chin. He pumped a couple of more strokes and then further shots continued to rain down on my upturned face. It felt amazing as his warm thick cream landed everywhere. One big gob hit right into my right eye-socket and slid down my cheek. I watched with my other eye as he pumped out wad after thick creamy wad of his semen onto my face. I felt it on both cheeks, on my upper lip, on my forehead and some was even running down my chin onto my neck. His orgasm lasted a long time and I lay there gasping in awe as he proceeded to almost cover my entire face with his potent seed. He finally stopped and I watched as he took the tip of his cock and drew the final oozing drop right across my full pouting lips. 

"Oh wow, Joey, your face is a mess!" he said as he sat back on my chest and looked down at me. For a second I was alarmed that I'd done something wrong. I think he saw the look of concern on my face immediately. "No, no, it looks fantastic," he added. "You actually look great with my cum all over your face like that. It looks like that was the way your face was meant to be." As I listened to his kind words, I felt the initial feeling of panic leave my body and was able to concentrate on the luscious feeling of his semen covering my face. It felt deliciously warm and comforting as I could feel the thick creamy weight of it on my skin. I could feel the thick heavier gobs clinging in big wads in certain areas while some of the thinner more liquidy ribbons were running slowly down the sides of my face onto my neck and into my hair. 

"Yeah, I think that's just what the doctor ordered," he said as he reached towards my cum-covered face. "Here, let me get that gob out of your eye." I felt his fingers slide across my slippery skin and scoop into my eye-socket. As I felt the wad of gooey fluid leave my skin, I opened my eye. I could see him smiling down at me as he held the silvery gob of cum on the tips of his fingers. 

"There, that's better," he said as I was able to watch him with both eyes now. "Let me just rub some of this in to make sure those vitamins get right into your skin. We want to make sure we bring down that fever now, don't we?" I simply nodded my agreement as he took his fingertips and spread the milky gob of his potent seed around my forehead. When he was done that he continued to slide his big manly hand all around my face as he smoothed that slick musky cream right into my skin. It felt wonderful to have this big rugged man tenderly applying the soothing medicine to my skin. I lay there blissfully serene as his thick fingers slid all over my face and even over the trailing rivulets that were running down my neck. Finally, he sat back and looked down at my cum-covered face.

"That's good, Joey. I think the doctor would agree that's the best thing for you. I've got it all over your face now. We'll just leave that on and let it soak in and do its work. Now just lick my fingers off so you can get the last of that medicine inside you." He brought his hand to my mouth and I eagerly licked his fingers, thumb and even the palm of his hand clean. I could taste the familiar manly flavor of his semen as I enthusiastically lapped up every last drop.

"That's good, son. Now how about going and getting me another beer." He swung his leg off me and as he stood next to the bed with his spent cock hanging heavily between his legs, I got up and made my way to the kitchen. As I walked, I could feel the air against the warm coating of semen on my face. It felt so different than normal; but I found myself smiling as I experienced the new sensation. It made me feel good to know that Mr. Jarvis's cum was now a part of me and yet it was so different to have it on my skin than its usual nice warm spot in the pit of my stomach.

I opened a beer for him and when I came back to the bedroom, he had turned on a TV that they had sitting on their dresser a short distance from the foot of the bed. Mr. Jarvis had thrown on his robe and was now sitting in the big easy chair next to the night table. He'd put on the sports channel again and already seemed to be involved in the game in progress as I handed him his beer. 

"Thanks," he said as he never took his eyes off the game. He took a big slug and let out a loud burp as he continued to watch the TV. Not sure what to do, I eased myself back onto the bed and kind of leaned against the big pile of stacked up pillows. I tucked my blue-jean covered legs up beneath me and watched the game along with him. I was totally happy just to be near him and as I watched, I casually ran my own fingers over the slimy film of semen on my face. My craving got the better of me and I gathered up one bigger gob on my cheek and brought it to my mouth. I slipped my fingertips into my mouth and licked them clean. I felt like a cat with a bowl of warm cream as I let the manly flavor settle on my tongue. I looked over and watched as Mr. Jarvis took another long pull on his beer as he watched the game intently. When there was a break in the game and a commercial came on, I figured this was the best time to ask him what I'd been thinking about.

"Uh....Mr. Jarvis?" I asked tentatively.

"Yeah, Joey?" he said as he looked over at me. 

"So, I guess I have to wait for two hours before I get my next dose of medicine?" I asked with a bit of a disappointed look on my face. My question made a warm smile spread across his face.

"Not necessarily. The doctor said you should have a dose AT LEAST every two hours. He said that more often than that would be even more beneficial." He paused as he looked at me. I'm sure he could see me looking at him with adoring eyes as he sat contentedly in his easy chair. "Are you ready for more, son?" he asked as he reached for the knotted belt of his robe. I couldn't even answer as I watched mesmerized as he undid the loose knot and tossed the ends of the belt to each side. I could feel his eyes watching me as I my own were locked on his moving hands. He took a side of his robe in each of his hands and drew it open. He let the two sides of the fabric fall to each side as he exposed his big rugged body to me. My eyes immediately were drawn down to that long heavy tube of manly flesh lying against his thigh. 




Born to Suck Ch. 04



"Is this what you want, Joey?" he asked as from the corner of my eye, I saw him nod towards his exposed cock. 

"Ye.....yes please," I said as for some reason, I felt my mouth watering. It was like my body knew I needed his magnificent cock back in my mouth. I guess it was one of the symptoms of my fever. 

"Okay, son. I think I've got an idea that will just help things along." He got up from his chair and took a couple of steps over to the closet. I watched as he reached up onto a shelf and took down a box that was hidden behind another one. He opened the box and pulled out a small plastic case before setting the whole box down on the end of the dresser. 

"Just a little something Mrs. Jarvis doesn't need to know about," he said as he gave me a little wink. He opened the small case and I saw him take out a video disc. He slipped it into the player next to the TV and grabbed the remote before sitting back in his easy chair. He pressed the remote and it switched from the game he'd been watching to the disc he'd just put in. 

I looked at the TV and saw a picture of a girl who was dressed up in a school uniform with a kilt, knee socks and crisp white shirt with a little school tie. She was standing in front of a teacher's desk and you could see chalkboards in the background. She was sucking her thumb innocently as she looked into the camera. All of a sudden the words, "SUCKING THE TEACHER" appeared on the screen as the name of the movie. It dawned on me that Mr. Jarvis was going to watch a porno movie while I serviced his cock. I'd heard the other boys in the group home talking about them but I'd never seen one myself. I shivered in anticipation as I thought about the naughtiness of the whole sordid situation. 

"So Joey, are you ready for your next dose of medicine?" he asked as he flipped the sides of his robe back out to each side and let his thighs roll apart.

"Y....yes sir," I said as I spied his thick exposed cock lying there, just waiting for me. I quietly slipped to my knees and moved between his spread legs. He reached down and lifted that heavy cock and held it up towards my mouth for me. 

"Here you go, son. Come and get it," he said as I slipped my mouth right back over the spongy membranes of the big mushroom head. I did just like I did last time and slowly let my saliva ooze out of my mouth and onto his stiffening shaft. It took me about ten minutes, but I finally had his cock back up to full erection. 

"Jesus Christ," he said emphatically, "I can't remember the last time I had a third hard-on so quick." With my saliva working as a warm lubricant, my hands continued to glide back and forth smoothly over the velvety-hard shaft as my mouth licked and sucked on his enflamed cock-head. I was letting out a series of soft purrs and groans as I relished the exquisite sensation of having that beautiful hard cock filling my mouth and hands. 

"Joey," he said as he reached out and took my head in his hands and stopped my back and forth movement. "Take a look at this." I flicked my eyes up and saw he was nodding towards the television. I had to slip his cock out of my mouth and turn my head to see. When I did, I saw the girl on her knees while the guy who was playing her teacher was sitting on the edge of his teacher's desk. The girl was still fully clothed while the guy had his pants right off. As she kneeled before him, I watched as she slid her mouth up and down the shaft of his hard erection. His cock was smaller than Mr. Jarvis' and the girl seemed to be really enjoying herself as she slid her mouth well down the glistening shaft. I had only taken Mr. Jarvis' cock-head into my mouth so far but this girl seemed to be taking a lot more. I watched almost in envy as about five or six inches of rock-hard cock disappeared deep into her mouth time and time again. 

"Do you think you'd like to try that, Joey?" Mr. Jarvis said as my eyes had become glued to the TV. 

"Could.....could I please, Mr. Jarvis?" I asked as I looked back at him anxiously.

"Sure you can, son. I think it's about time you learned to take more," he said as he reached forward and took my head between his two meaty hands. "I'll give you a hand so you can do it as good as she does." I felt his hands pulling my head back towards his upright cock. I don't know why, but I loved the feel of his big manly hands controlling me. It felt comforting, it made me feel wanted.

"Now just slip your lips right back over the head.....that's it," he said as he pulled my mouth right down on the engorged crown. He stopped once my mouth had gotten to its usual position with my lips locked just beyond the protruding ridge. "Now just make sure you've got lots of saliva in your mouth.....that's it," he said as he could feel me bathing the sensitive membranes within my mouth, "now let's try a little more." He pulled my mouth downwards and I kept my lips adhered firmly to the rigid shaft as more entered my mouth. 

"Oh yeah, that's it," he said as he fed about three more inches into my welcoming mouth. He stopped pulling my head forwards when I had about five inches of his rock-hard cock within my mouth. I felt the tip further back on my tongue than it had ever been before. I kind of sucked in my cheeks so they pressed softly against the length of his penetrating shaft. 

"Oh fuck, that's good," he groaned as I pressed my tongue in a slow probing swirl all around the underside of his buried cock. I loved the feel of that powerful organ almost totally filling my mouth. It felt like the more of it I had inside me, the closer I was to him emotionally. 

"Mmmmm," I moaned into the beautiful hard shaft as I started to move my head backwards. He guided my head back with his hands as I kept the inside of my cheeks pressed teasingly against as much of his cock as I could. 

"Oh Jesus, I knew you'd be a perfect cocksucker," he mumbled under his breath as he guided my mouth back to the very tip of his cock. I was elated by his words of praise. I had heard other boys call each other "cocksucker" before and it had been said maliciously and to be hurtful. But hearing Mr. Jarvis say it to me with his warm comforting voice made a world of difference. I could tell he was pleased with me and the efforts I was making to satisfy him. It inspired me to try and make him even happier. As he started to pull my head downwards again, I reached forward with my hands and slid my fingers into the thick nest of his pubic hair at the base of his cock. Although my fingernails were short, I scratched tentatively against his skin. I could feel my nails clawing lightly as I traced delicately in his pubic area and even slightly up the shaft at the very trunk of his thick cock. 

"Oh fuck, that feels amazing," he gushed as his hands held tightly onto my head as he moved it up and down his cock. "Jesus Joey, keep doing that with your fingers." I was thrilled that he liked my little experiment and kept my fingernails gently scratching and teasing all around the base of his thrusting cock. As I did, he kept moving my head up and down over the top part of his cock. I kept pushing the saliva in my mouth forwards in order to make it warmer and slicker for his penetrating erection to move back and forth between my sucking lips. We were moving in a smooth rhythm as I kept sucking my cheeks in to make a nice hot velvety tunnel for his cock to press against. I could already feel him oozing a continuous supply of precum onto the back of my tongue. When I had a chance, I swallowed and could taste the warm manly flavor of his silky fluid. 

"Mmmmm," I let out another loud moan as I continued to move my head up and down on that gorgeous hard cock. He didn't need to use his hands to direct my mouth; I wasn't going to go anywhere, but he seemed to like doing it just as much as I loved having him do it. For the next fifteen minutes, I slobbered, licked and sucked at that magnificent piece of manhood. After about five minutes, he had finally let go of my head and I could see him clutching the arms of his easy chair tightly as he seemed to be alternating watching me and the movie on his TV. I could hear the sensual sounds and groans coming from behind me as the movie played on. Finally, I felt Mr. Jarvis's cock get just a little bit stiffer and his breathing had become increasingly ragged as he approached his climax. 

"Scratch around the base with your fingernails again, Joey," he said as his lower body was almost writhing about in his seat. I took the nails of both hands and started teasingly scratching all around the hard taut skin at the base of that thick rigid trunk. I could see his hands gripping the arms of the chair in a death grip as he neared his release.

"OH JESUS...THAT'S SO FUCKING GOOD.....OH YEAH....FUCK ME....OH MAN........OH....OOOOOOOOOOHHH!" he let out a long wail and then I felt a powerful blast that almost seemed to want to lift my head right off his cock! I felt rope after rope of hot thick semen burst forth to paste themselves against the roof of my mouth. A pool of his milky cream quickly gathered at the back of my tongue and I swallowed. 

"Mmmmm," I purred into his ejaculating cock as I took the first big mouthful down my throat. I loved the silky feel of that smooth cream as it left a warm coating all the way down my throat. I kept bobbing my head up and down on his cock as it kept shooting. Wad after wad of his viscous pearly semen pulsed forth right onto my waiting tongue as the orgasmic tremors continued to rack his body.

"OH FUCK.....GET IT ALL," he groaned out loud as I kept my nails scratching relentlessly into the taut skin of his groin as I tried to coax as much of that milky medicine out of him as I could. I swallowed a second and then a third time before I felt a final big shudder go through him and he seemed to collapse back into the chair. Instinctively, I drew back my fingers and wrapped my hand around his cock and held it still as I gently nursed from the very tip. 

"Mmmmm," I purred again as I softly licked all around the sensitive membranes of his cock-head as I lapped up the last few oozing drops of his potent seed.

"Joey, that was incredible!" Mr. Jarvis said with blissful smile on his face. "You're an amazing cocksucker." I slid my lips to end of his cock and gave it a little kiss before pulling my mouth totally off. 

"Do you think I'm as good as her?" I asked as I looked towards the TV. The girl in the school uniform was now laid back on the teacher's desk with her shirt open and her little kilt up around her waist. The teacher was standing at the end of the desk fucking her vigorously as her ample tits jiggled with each of his penetrating thrusts.

"Oh Jesus, when it comes to cocksucking, I'd take you over any woman anytime," Mr. Jarvis said as he sat there totally drained with a smile of total satisfaction on his face. My heart soared under his words of praise. Man, he'd rather have me servicing his cock than a woman! I felt a shiver run down my spine as I thought about what he'd said. 

"How are you doin', son? Do you want something to drink? Your mouth must be a little sore by now."

"No sir. I'm fine, really." I paused for a second as I looked up at him adoringly. "I....I really liked doing that for you, sir." I had to look away as I felt myself blushing in embarrassment. I could feel him watching at me intently and when I finally looked back, he was looking at me with a solemn look on his face.

"I'm gonna miss you, Joey," he said sadly.

"I'm gonna miss you too, sir," I said as I could feel my eyes welling up with tears.

"Well, we're just gonna have to take advantage of the time we have tonight, right?" he said as he reached forward and tousled my hair. I could tell he was trying to break the dismal mood and hoped to prevent me from bursting into tears.

"Yes sir, I guess we will," I answered despondently. I put on the best smile I could to try and make him not feel so bad.

"Well, I want you to make sure you have plenty of saliva flowing tonight. That mouth of yours is gonna be used a lot more before we're done. So you better go get yourself a bottle of water out of the fridge."

"Yes, sir. Do you want another beer or something?" I asked as I got to my feet. 

"No, I want to stay sober for this," he said as got up and pressed STOP on the remote. I went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. When I came back there was a comedy on the TV and Mr. Jarvis was in the bathroom. He'd left the door to the en-suite open and I heard him start to take a piss. Jesus! It sounded like a thunderous roar as his powerful stream pounded into the water. I'd never heard anything like it before. Compared to my own sorry trickle, it was something else. He walked back into the room with his bathrobe hanging open. I openly stared at that huge heavy schlong hanging majestically between his legs. His balls hung loose and still looked swollen. I hoped they still had plenty of medicine waiting for me to coax out. 

Not knowing exactly what to do, I sat curled up on the bed leaning against the pillows as I slowly nursed my bottle of water. He seemed content to sit quietly in his armchair next to the bed and watch TV. After the situation comedy ended, another came on. I kept looking over at him as he sat there with his long thick member on display. I found I was looking more at it than the TV. I felt myself unconsciously licking my lips as I thought about getting that beautiful thing back in my mouth again. Finally, I couldn't take it any longer. 

"Sir," I paused until he looked over and his eyes met mine, "Sir, do you.....do you think I can suck on it for a little while. I promise I won't bother you," I said apologetically. "You can just sit and watch TV if you like. I....I'd just like to feel it in my mouth again." I could feel myself turning red in embarrassment again.

"Sure, son. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I'm happy you like to suck my cock. There's nothing I'd like more than having those sweet lips of yours wrapped around it. You can suck on it all night long if you want."

"I....I can?" I asked excitedly. Wow! I couldn't think of anything I'd rather do!

"Sure. The doctor said you need some medicine at least every two hours. So the more you keep sucking on it, the more you're gonna get," he said as he stood up from his chair. He walked over to the little box he'd set on the dresser and pulled out a different disc. He slipped it into the machine and then stepped back towards the bed. 

"Let me just get comfortable," he said as he slipped off his robe and tossed it onto the chair. I moved to the side and he climbed onto the bed and lay against the headboard with his back propped up by the stack of pillows. It seemed kind of funny with him lying there completely naked while I was still dressed in my t-shirt and jeans. I didn't mind though and I guess he never gave it a second thought as he didn't say anything about it. 

"Okay, son, it's all yours," he said as he drew his knees up and let his legs fall to each side. He reached over and pressed PLAY on the remote and as I moved forward between his spread thighs, I heard the movie starting to play behind me. I took a quick glance over my shoulder and saw two beautiful women kissing. One had tremendous breasts which she had amply displayed in a tight scoop-necked white dress. As they kissed, the other woman took her hand and slid it right down inside the front of the busty woman's dress until she was cupping one huge orb in her hand. 

"Don't worry about them, just start sucking, Joey," Mr. Jarvis said as he reached out and took my head in his hands and pushed it down towards his dormant cock. I lay down flat on my stomach with my legs out behind me with my face inches above his midsection. Mr. Jarvis let go of my head and I was free to do as I pleased. I flicked my eyes up and saw him intently watching the TV as I reached forward and lifted his heavy flaccid cock to my mouth. 

"Mmmmmm," I let out a gentle mew as my lips closed over that now familiar cock-head and I slowly bathed those spongy membranes with my warm saliva. I took my mouth off his cock and for the next ten minutes or so, I licked slowly up and down the entire shaft; from the inverted "V" on the underside to the spot on top where the base of cock met his pubic hair, I licked, nibbled and kissed every square inch of his beautiful cock. Mr. Jarvis just sat peacefully watching his movie as I worshipped that gorgeous manly piece of flesh. 

"Sir," I asked as I looked up at him, "do you think you're gonna have enough medicine inside you to give me as much as the doctor thinks I should have?"

"Those balls will be able to churn out as much medicine as you need, Joey," he said as he looked down at me with a playful grin on his face. "It's just gonna be up to you to coax it out of me. I guess it all depends on how bad you want it. And you do want it, don't you, son?"

"I....I do. More than anything," I said with a pleading tone in my voice. 

"Good. Now why don't you lick my balls to show them how much you appreciate what they give you?"

"Yes sir," I said obediently as I lifted that heavy tube of flesh out of the way and lowered my mouth to his relaxed sack. I reached forward with one hand and gently lifted those two massive orbs and cradled them in my hand. Oh man, compared to my own, they felt so big and heavy. I feathered my tongue out from between my lips and gently licked his silky smooth bag. The soft wrinkly surface felt so smooth against my lips and I let my tongue run freely all over the surface as I tenderly rolled those sperm-laden balls in the palm of my hand. Once I had the whole front surface of his soft warm sack coated in my saliva, I lifted it up and ran my tongue down along the underside of it. 

"Oh yeah, that's good, Joey," Mr. Jarvis said as he slid a little further down in the bed and kind of rolled his hips up towards me. I took that as I sign that he wanted me to continue what I was doing so I leaned forwards and let my tongue lick downwards towards his asshole. I remembered how much he liked it when I had washed him there just a short time ago. I had spent a long time with my hands in there and I could smell the clean fresh fragrance from the soap. As he rolled his hips upwards, he also brought his legs up. As he did, this caused his warm deep crevice to open up more for me. Sensing he wanted me to continue, I slid the tip of my tongue right into the smooth warm crease and over his wrinkled pink rosebud. 

"Oh fuck, that's it," he said with a low groan as he wriggled his backside against my probing tongue. It felt wickedly sinful to have my tongue pressing against that most private of openings but I was loving the additional bit of closeness it seemed to bring between Mr. Jarvis and me. He seemed to be enjoying it too as he rolled his hips in a slow circle all around the tip of my tongue.

"That's good, Joey," he said encouragingly from above me, "get your tongue in there and really let me feel what you can do." He slid a little further down in the bed and drew his legs up even more. He was totally splayed out now for my oral assault. Not wanting to disappoint him, I dove in and buried my face right into that warm moist crevice. My tongue slid between the warm walls of his smooth crease and I licked and slobbered over the entire length of his ass-crack. My cheeks and most of my face were coated with a fine sheen of my own saliva. 

"Oh yeah, that's the spot," he said with a low groan as I started to concentrate on the delightful pink pucker of his anal opening. I took my thumbs and held his ass-cheeks to each side as I ran my tongue in slow tantalizing circles all around the tight wrinkled skin of his opening.

"Oh fuck," he moaned as I pressed my face right between those big round cheeks and let my tongue roll all around that sensitive opening. As I teased and probed at the little pink hole, he sat back and let me use my tongue to explore that tight little opening as much as I wanted. 




Born to Suck Ch. 04



"Look at those tits," I heard him say from above me and I started to pull my mouth from between his ass-cheeks to look at the TV. His hand reached out quickly and stopped my head in mid-movement. 

"No you don't," he said firmly. "I was just talking to myself. You don't need to worry about the TV. Just get your tongue back on that hole." His big meaty hand pushed my face right back down between his spread legs. As I slid my tongue right back onto his welcoming hole, I saw him reach over and slide open the drawer of the night-table next to him. He reached into the drawer and pulled out a big jar of Vaseline. When we'd been looking for it earlier, I guess he'd forgotten about it. He scooped out a greasy wad with his fingers and then I saw him wrap his hand around his burgeoning cock. 

"Oh man, I'd love to get my hands on a set of tits like that," he said as he started to slide his hand in a warm slick corridor up and down his filling cock. This time as I listened to him speak, I never even attempted to see what he was looking at but just kept my tongue slowly circling all around the hot puckered skin of his anus. 

"Hold on for a second there, son," he said as he reached out and touched my head. I stopped with my tongue buried deep within that warm crevice and looked up at him with questioning eyes. He pushed my head away and slid out from beneath me. He got to his knees next to me and I could see his cock had swollen and was arcing out from his body enticingly at about a ninety degree angle. It was glistening with the slippery lubricant from his hand. 

"Flip over on your back, Joey," he instructed. I obediently turned over onto my back right where I was in the middle of the bed. He swung his leg over me until his big rugged body was straddling my chest with his head facing the foot of the bed, towards the TV. 

"Now get your tongue back in there," he said as he sat back and brought his big wide ass right down over my face. I automatically brought my hands up and let them rest on the round cheeks of his ass. I gently rubbed them as he settled down with a slight wriggle of his backside. As that warm crevice eased right down towards my mouth, I slipped my tongue between the sides as I feathered it right back up until I felt it nestle right into his hot pink hole. 

"Mmmmm," I moaned in pleasure as my tongue probed and licked at the puckered opening. As I pressed and swirled my tongue, he rolled his hips back against me. It felt so good to be almost totally enveloped beneath this rugged man's body as he ground his ass down onto my face. Wanting to please him more than anything, I placed my hands on his hips and pulled him down tight against my face as I pressed the tip of my tongue firmly right on the centre of that tight little opening. As I continued to flex my tongue right up against that tight puckered rosebud, I felt the muscles surrounding it finally relax a bit. Sensing this, I feathered my tongue tip right onto the very center of the opening and as I pressed against it, I felt my tongue slip right inside. 

"Oh fuck," he let out a low groan as my tongue slipped up inside him. I used my hands to pull him down against my face as I extended my tongue as far into him as I could. It felt amazing to have my tongue sliding over those incredibly hot membranes inside him. When I got my tongue as far into him as I could, I kept it there and slowly swirled it around in a slow tantalizing circle. 

"Oh Jesus, that is so fucking good," he moaned as he rolled his hips against my face. I pulled my tongue back and felt the sensitive membranes closing around it as it retreated. When the tight opening closed back down, I pressed the tip against it once more and felt it yield. 

"Mmmmmmm," I purred as I slithered my tongue way back up inside him again. I kept up this delightful anal worshipping for a good fifteen minutes or so. It was hot lying beneath him but I didn't mind, I was enjoying bringing him this intimate level of pleasure. He was moaning and groaning constantly now and I could hear the slippery slapping sound of his slick hand pumping back and forth along his tremendous cock. I kept my tongue working all around and inside that hot pink hole until all of a sudden, I felt his leg flip over my body as he pulled himself off me. I looked like a fish gasping out of water as my face was flushed and covered with saliva as I lay there with my mouth hanging open. 

"GET READY," he warned as he quickly turned around and straddled my chest, only this time facing towards me. I could see from his own flushed face and rampant cock that he was on the verge of orgasm. I barely had time to catch my breath before he pointed his rigid cock right at my face and started shooting. 

"OH FUCK," he groaned loudly as his cock spat out a long thick strand of semen that landed across my face. He kept pumping his hand and his cock kept shooting wad after thick milky wad of warm cream onto my face.

"Yes," I said with a hiss as I felt another big gob settle heavily onto my cheek. I surrendered myself to the luscious feeling of another big load of his cum raining down upon me. He fired and fired as his ejaculating cock continued to unload all over me. Finally, his cock oozed out its last gooey drops of seed and he drew the very tip across my lips. I boldly reached out with my tongue and licked the final drops from the very tip. 

"Jesus, Joey, you really know how to eat ass," he said as he sat back and looked down at my cum-covered face. I was thrilled by his words of praise and looked up at him with adoring eyes. He reached forward and slowly spread the thick pearly wads of his cum all around my face. I loved the feel of his fingers on my skin as he slid them through the gooey ribbons of semen. Soon, my whole face was once again shining with a warm coating of his potent seed. 

"Oh fuck, I've gotta lie down," he said as he eased himself off my prone form. I moved to the side so he could lie back against the pillows. He turned off the movie and settled in against the big stack of pillows. As he did, he breathed deeply and I looked down lovingly at his big long cock, now slowly deflating as it lay against his thigh. 

"Do you think we should take my temperature again, sir?" I asked as I let my fingers run slowly over the smooth layer of cum covering my face. 

"Uh...yeah, I guess we better. Pass me the thermometer from the pocket of my robe there." He seemed totally drained and I could see that he didn't want to move. I reached over to the robe and withdrew the thermometer from his pocket and handed it to him. I heard the beep as he turned it on and slipped it back under my tongue. When it was done, it beeped again and he quickly pulled it from my mouth. 

"Hmmm, 100.3. So it's starting to come down," he said as he pressed the button to turn it off and set it on the night table. "We'll have to make sure you get the rest of that medicine through the night." 

"Can I....can I suck it some more?" I asked eagerly.

"Like I said, Joey, you can suck on it all night long if you want." I quickly took my place between his legs again and looked at him lovingly as I slipped the warm head of his big dormant cock back into my mouth. "That's good, if I fall asleep, just keep sucking. I'll wake up in time to make sure you get all those loads you need." I simply hummed my agreement into his cock and continued softly sucking while letting my fingers trace tenderly along the smooth shaft. 

And so we spent the rest of the night with my mouth and tongue worshipping either his beautiful cock or his hot luscious ass. He kept my mouth full and my face covered with his thick creamy cum all night long. We took my temperature periodically and by morning it was back to normal. We'd gotten a few hours of sleep along the way and either one of us would wake up in time to make sure we kept on schedule as per the doctor's orders. 

We were both incredibly tired when we went back to Monroe that day. Mr. Jarvis fed me one load of cum late in the morning and then another one just before he went home at the end of the day. Thursday was better as he gave me two in a row both in the morning and in the afternoon. After the first one each time, he got me to lie right down on the floor while he sat on my face. I'd slide my tongue deep into his ass until he'd finally whip around and feed his engorged cock-head deep into my mouth just as it was about to shoot. 

Friday was a bittersweet day as I had to leave. I was incredibly sad as Mr. Jarvis sat in his desk chair and let me suck him off one last time. I had to be at the bus stop at 9:30 and Mr. Jarvis took me himself. 

"I hope everything works out for you, Joey," he said as he pulled the car over to the curb and passed me my bus ticket. I took the ticket and nodded silently as I felt the tears welling up in my eyes. The bus rolled in from down the street and the rest of the local passengers started loading. 

"Here Joey, I've got a little something for you," he said as he passed me what looked like a card envelope but was a little thicker. "Just read it later on the bus." 

"I'll....I'll miss you, Mr. Jarvis," I said tearfully.

"I already miss you, Joey," he said as he ruffled my hair. "You better go."

"Yes sir," I said as I got out of the car. I knew if I looked back that I'd likely burst into tears. I got on the bus and took a seat about halfway back. As the bus pulled away from the curb, I looked out and saw Mr. Jarvis wave and give me little wink. It brought a smile to my face and I waved back, wondering if I'd ever see him again.

And so this takes me back to the start of my story. I'd been thinking about Mr. Jarvis and all that had happened as the bus rolled on through mile after mile of rural towns and farmland. I had never been happier in my entire life than I had been in the last couple of weeks with Mr. Jarvis. It was funny, after all that had happened; I still didn't know his name. 

I had stuffed the envelope he had given me into my knapsack. I started to wonder that if it was a card, did he sign his full name. Curiosity got the better of me and I slid open the sealed envelope. There was a simple card inside it and when I opened it, a sealed Ziploc bag dropped out onto my lap. I opened the card and started reading:

"Joey, first of all, here's a little snack in case you get hungry along the way." I looked down at the baggie and held it up in front of me. Inside, I could see a condom containing a full load of cum in the reservoir end. It brought a smile to my face as this seemed like the perfect going away present from Mr. Jarvis. I set the bag back onto my lap and continued reading.

"I want to let you know that I hope everything works out for you and I think we will have a special place in our memories for the little bit of time we had together. I hope you meet someone in the future who treats you as I do and who you'd like to share yourself with. You have a lot to offer and I hope you find the right person who will appreciate all you can do for them. I will be blunt: you are a tremendous cocksucker and it would be a shame if you let that talent go to waste. There are many men out there who would take advantage of you. I encourage you to be careful, but when you do find the person that you think is right, don't be afraid to give yourself to them like you have done with me. If it's the right person, you may be fortunate enough to have found someone who can continue feeding you what you need for the rest of your life. 

Take care, wishing you all the happiness in the world.....Mr. Jarvis."

I had to smile, even right up to the end, he was always going to be "Mr. Jarvis". I slipped the card back into my knapsack and picked up the sealed baggie. Taking a quick look around to see that nobody was watching, I zipped open the bag and lifted out the condom. I gripped the open end in my fingers and let the heavy weight of his load pull it downwards. It was a good sized load and more than filled the reservoir tip. I could see the milky fluid that I loved so much distending the thin latex as it hung downwards. I moved my hand and it back and forth slowly like a pendulum. All of a sudden I wondered if he'd been making love to his wife while he was wearing it. I brought it to my nose and took a sniff; I couldn't smell anything other than the latex smell. I guess he had just jacked off into the condom specifically for me. It felt so special that he would do that just for me. 

Taking one more quick look around, I slipped the open end into my mouth and closed my lips around it. I took the heavy tip between my fingers and tilted it up. The cool liquid flowed smoothly into my mouth. Although it was different than taking his warm creamy loads straight from the source, I still loved the distinctive flavor of his manly semen. I ran my tongue as far into the opening as I could in order to get every savory morsel. Finally, I dropped the condom back into the baggie and stuffed it into my backpack.

With the flavor of Mr. Jarvis's semen lingering on my taste-buds, I sat and looked out the window as the bus rolled on through mile after mile of farmland. I wondered how it would be for me with the aunt and uncle, the Alfredsons, that until a couple of days ago, I never knew existed. And how were their two sons going to treat me? Apparently, they were supposed to be a few years older than me. Being small and frail, older kids had often picked on me; I hoped it wouldn't be that way with them. 

The bus stopped at a truck stop and everybody on board took about a forty-five minute lunch break. I used some of the money that Mr. Jarvis had given me from the Social Services people and bought a sandwich and a carton of milk. I ate quietly by myself, used the washroom and then got back on the bus. The bus driver and a couple of other passengers stood outside the diner and had a smoke before finally getting back on the bus and getting underway. With the food inside me and the constant droning of the tires on the open road, I felt myself drifting off to sleep.....

"Wake up, son. This is your stop," I heard as a hand shaking my shoulder stirred me out of my sleep. 

"Wh....what?" I asked as I looked up at the bus driver leaning over me. 

"Yeah, this is your stop," he said as he handed my knapsack to me and made his way back up to the front of the bus. Still half asleep, I followed him and got off as he opened the luggage holder in the side of the bus. He handed me the old suitcase they'd given me at Monroe that contained all my worldly goods, as meager as they were. 

"Good luck, son," he said as he stepped back on the bus, closed the door and started to pull away. I had been told that someone was supposed to be meeting me. I turned and looked at the row of shops behind me. It looked like a typical main street in a small town with various shops with what looked like apartments on the upper floors of what appeared to be mostly two storey buildings. We'd stopped in front of the drug store and as I looked back and forth, there were a few people on the street but nobody seemed to look my way. Not sure what to do, I turned and faced back towards the street. The departing bus had stirred up a big cloud of dust but from beyond the hazy cloud, I made out the shape of a man leaning against the side of a beat up pick-up truck on the other side of the street. I stood there with my suitcase in one hand and my knapsack over my shoulder as I waited for the swirling dust to settle. 

"Aaahh," I gasped under my breath as I was finally able to see the man opposite me. He was staring right at me and I knew immediately that this was the person who had been sent to meet me. He was a big man about 6'-3" tall and I would guess a solid 210-220 lbs. He had on a weathered ball cap, a worn plaid work shirt open at the neck, faded blue jeans and what appeared to be hiking boots. He had broad shoulders that tapered down to a trim waist and what looked like a firm muscular midsection. His long legs were in perfect proportion to the rest of his body and he had one leg crossed over the other at his ankles as he leaned casually against the truck. From my initial glance, I would have guessed his age to be around 30.

"Hey kid....you Joey?" he asked in a deep voice as he pushed himself to his feet and started to walk towards me. 

"Y...yes sir," I muttered softly. I was surprised that I was able to even squeak out that response as I felt like I could barely breathe. I was frozen in my spot as I openly stared at his huge imposing form as he moved towards me with a slow confident stride. From beneath the brim of his cap, I could see a few dark curls sneaking out from the edge of the close fitting cap. He had an extremely good-looking masculine face with prominent cheekbones and a rugged chin. He had what looked like the stubble from a two or three day growth of beard. He had full thick lips that were now curved into a soft warm smile. The most pronounced feature of his masculine yet rugged looks were his piercing blue eyes. They had a comforting warmth to them and as he looked directly at me, it felt like he was looking right into my very soul. The brilliant blue of his eyes seemed even more pronounced as it jumped out from the tanned skin of a man who obviously spent a lot of time outdoors. 

My eyes drifted down from his attractive face to his upper body. His faded plaid work shirt was open at the collar and his sleeves were rolled up over his elbows to reveal firm muscular forearms and large hands. His open collar invited your eyes into the open V that showed off the beginnings of firm pectoral muscles covered with a fine tracing of dark curly chest hair. My eyes traveled down his body where his shirt covered what appeared to be a flat toned stomach. His worn jeans were held up by a wide belt and my eyes drifted down over his solid thick midsection. I almost gulped out loud as my eyes came in contact with the protruding bulge beneath the faded denim. There was a pronounced bulge right at his crotch, but what really had me draw in a quick breath was the long thick tube of flesh I could see outlined along the inside of his left thigh. His jeans were snug but not overly tight but as he moved, I caught glimpses of what must have been a tremendously long cock lying hidden beneath that faded blue denim. 

"So, you are Joey, right?" His voice snapped me out of my trance and I felt myself going beet red as I brought my eyes up to his. I was afraid he'd seen me staring blatantly at his crotch but he just gave me a warm smile and with the gentle twinkle in his eye, I knew he wasn't upset with me. 

"Yes sir. I'm Joey. Are.....are you supposed to take me to my aunt and uncle's?"

"Yep. That's our ride over there," he said as he grabbed the suitcase out of my hand and nodded towards the truck.

"Who....who are you?" I asked curiously.

"I'm Sven. I guess you'd say I'm the ranch foreman," he said as he turned and started walking back across the street. For some reason, I stayed rooted on my spot as I watched him. He stopped and turned back to me with a wry smile on his face. "C'mon kid. We've got about a forty-five minute ride out to the ranch." I stepped off the curb and followed him over to the truck as he tossed my suitcase into the back. I threw my knapsack in the back as well and walked around and slid into the passenger seat. It was an old truck with a long single bench seat in the front. 

As he started the truck and pulled away from the curb, I looked over at his big masculine form next to me and felt that same warm feeling I'd had with Mr. Jarvis over the last couple of weeks. Maybe things at my new aunt and uncle's weren't going to be so bad after all........ 



Born to Suck Ch. 05



I looked over at Sven as he skillfully maneuvered the truck out of the parking spot and headed down the road. Boy, he was a big man. I felt dwarfed sitting next to his rugged muscular frame. As we left the small town, he settled in to the speed limit on the highway and then turned in my direction. I turned as I saw him look at me and felt myself mesmerized by those beautiful piercing blue eyes. 

"So how old are you, Kid?" he asked as he blatantly looked me up and down. I liked that he was calling me "Kid". Somehow, it seemed to fit. I found myself hoping this would be what he would always call me.

"I....I just turned 18 a little while ago," I told him.

"18?" he asked as he looked me up and down questioningly. "You look pretty small for 18."

"I...I've always been small," I said as I looked away with a feeling of shame sweeping over me.

"Hey Kid...." He paused and I turned to see him looking at me intently. "Don't worry about it," he said as he gave me a warm comforting smile. "If that's the way you are, then that's the way you are. You'll be fine." I felt much better after he said that. "Maybe working on the ranch will make a man out of you by the end of the summer." He gave me a wink and a little smile that made me feel everything was going to be alright. 

"Do you think so, sir?" He hesitated for a second when I called him "Sir". It was like he wasn't used to being referred to that way. For me, it just seemed natural to call him that.

"Well, I can't guarantee you'll grow much but working outside will help with that pale skin of yours." He mentioned my pale skin, just like Mr. Jarvis had when I first came back to Monroe. I was wondering if my vitamin deficiency was starting to show already. And I didn't have Mr. Jarvis around to feed me my medicine anymore. As he turned onto a country side road from the highway, it snapped me out of my thoughts.

"What's it like?" I asked.

"What? The ranch?" I nodded as he looked over at me. "Well, your aunt and uncle have suffered just like everybody else since the whole economy went for a shit. He used to have a number of hired hands that worked there regular. I'd kind of supervise those guys and make sure they did their work. But your uncle had to let them go. He had to sell off a lot of the stock too. So with what's left, things can pretty much be managed by your uncle, his two sons, and myself." When he mentioned my cousins, it got me to wondering what the whole family was like.

"What...what are they like?"

"Your aunt and uncle?"

"All of them."

"You aunt Claire is a sweetheart. One of the nicest ladies I've ever met; the salt of the earth, as they say. And a damn good cook too," he said with a smile. "Your uncle Ben, well, he's a different story. He used to be a strong proud man. But hard times over the last few years seem to have really kicked the crap out of him. He's surlier than he used to be. He may seem to you to be a little gruff sometimes, but don't let it bother you. It's like he's mad at the world and doesn't really know how to handle it."

"What about my cousins?" He looked over at me and I could see he was thinking about what he was going to say next.

"So Kid, we're getting along pretty good so far, right?" he said.

"Yes sir!" I blurted out excitedly. "I mean, yes, I think so."

"So if I tell you something, it'll just be between the two of us?"

"Yes sir. I promise!" This was sounding more and more like the trusting relationship I'd had with Mr. Jarvis.

"Well, those two are a couple of knuckleheads. Brett's the oldest, he's 23. Tyler's a year younger. I think they share a brain between the two of them. They barely got through high school and neither one of them has any initiative to try and make it on their own. They work on the ranch and stay with their mom and dad because they're too lazy to do anything else. I think your uncle knows how I feel about them so he usually sends them off on chores that need doing away from me. He knows how frustrating it would be for me to have work with those two clowns. I've got enough of my own work to do without having to worry about those idiots."

"If things are so tough there, why haven't you left?" I asked curiously.

"I've asked myself that a number of times. Your aunt and uncle knew my folks and your uncle gave me the job a few years ago when I got out of the marines." He paused for a second as he gathered his thoughts. "You know, I like the work. I like being outdoors, working with the land, with the animals. A man can come to peace with himself and the world when he's working with it all day long. Also, I know it's been tough for them. Unless something changes, I'll stay and help at least until things start to turn around. I owe them that much and I'm not one to walk away from people who need some help."

As I looked up at Sven, I felt my heart swell at his sense of loyalty and honor. This big man had impressed me with his down to earth attitude and his honesty. I felt safe with him. We'd agreed to be trustworthy with each other and I knew already that he was someone I could count on and who would be on my side to look out for me and protect me. It was a good feeling. I only hoped I could prove myself worthy. I hoped at some point, he'd give me a chance to show my gratitude for giving me this feeling of security and comfort that I'd already gotten just by listening to him speak.

He asked me a few questions about life at Monroe and my upbringing over the years as we continued on to the ranch. Finally, we turned off the road onto a dusty driveway between two rusty gateways. After making his way up the long driveway, he pulled to a stop before a modest two-storey brick farmhouse surrounded by trees. A short distance away from the house I could see a large barn and a separate low one storey building with siding partially visible beyond one corner of the barn. There were low wood fences everywhere and I could see some horses and cattle grazing in the fields. 

"I think they've been waiting supper for us," Sven said as he threw the truck into park and scrambled out the side. I followed and as he grabbed my little suitcase and backpack from the rear of the truck, the door of the farmhouse opened and my aunt stepped out.

"Joey," she said in a sing-song voice as she stepped off the porch and gave me a big hug. I wasn't sure exactly what to do so I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her back uncomfortably. She stepped back and wrung her hands in the apron she was wearing. She was a wholesome looking woman in her mid-to-late forties with a sweet face and a gentle smile. 

"I'm your Aunt Claire," she said pleasantly and then a sad look came over her face. "We were so sad to hear about your mother and father. We always wondered what happened to you." I guess not enough to try and find me before now.

"Thanks for saying that, mam. It was a long time ago now," I replied with a shrug of my shoulders.

"Well, you're here now. And we're happy to have you." Just then we heard the sound of the screen door on the house swinging open and an older man in overalls and two grown boys in jeans and work shirts walked up to us. 

"You Joey?" the man said in a gruff voice. He didn't exactly look too thrilled to see me.

"Yes sir."

"You look pretty scrawny," he said as he looked me up and down like he was picking out a work-horse.

"He'll be fine, Ben," Sven said as she stepped forward. I was glad he spoke up on my behalf. "In a few weeks I'll bet he'll be able to tackle any job you give him."

"Hmmpphh," my uncle grunted, "we'll see." He reluctantly reached out and shook my hand. My hand was almost lost in his big rough mitt. 

"Joey," my aunt said as she motioned toward her sons, "these are you cousins. This is Brett," she said pointing to the bigger one, "and this is Tyler. But we all call him Ty." I looked over at the two boys standing side by side. Brett was about 6' tall and Tyler just about an inch or two shorter. Both had medium builds and unruly thatches of brown hair. It looked like they'd both been wearing caps all day and had recently taken them off. They were both kind of just average looking, not ugly but nothing to write home about either. As their mother introduced them, they both just nodded and mumbled some kind of greeting in my direction. It appeared obvious that of the two of them, Brett was always the leader and Tyler followed his example.

"Hello," I said politely as I nodded back to them. 

"Well, I bet you're starving after that long bus ride," my aunt said as she motioned towards the house. "Let's go get some nice hot food into you."

"Thank you, mam," I replied politely. As I stepped into the house and the comforting smell of the warm food hit my senses, I realized how hungry I was. Sven set my suitcase and backpack just inside the door and we all went to the simple long wood table they had in the eating area off the kitchen. 

"You can sit here, dear," Aunt Claire said as she pointed to the chair next to her. Uncle Ben sat at the head of the table with Aunt Claire to his right and my spot was beside her. Across from us sat Brett and Ty while Sven took the chair to my right at the other end of the table. The table was loaded with food; roast beef, mashed potatoes, warm biscuits, gravy, corn, carrots and a salad. It was more food than I'd ever seen on one table in my life. I watched as the boys loaded up their plates and I took as much as I thought I could eat. 

Sven was right; my aunt was a great cook. The food was mouthwateringly delicious and I ate more than I had in a long time. There was just some general chit chat about the work on the ranch over dinner, mostly between my uncle and Sven. The boys asked me a couple of times about life at Monroe and I answered what I could. They joked with each other and poked each other a number of times which was similar behavior I was used to from some of the older boys at Monroe. As the meal ended, my aunt brought in a warm apple pie which she served with ice cream. It was fantastic and I even had a small second piece.

"So Joey," my uncle said as he finished up and pushed his empty dessert plate forward, "as you can see, we have kind of a small house here. I've been thinking about putting an addition on the back but until that's done, we're gonna have to put you up with Sven in the bunkhouse." He nodded towards the front of the house and I realized he was talking about that one storey building I'd seen beyond the barn. The look on my uncle's face when he told me was that he thought I'd be upset with this arrangement. When I heard that I'd be staying with Sven, I felt my heart start to race with excitement. But I knew that I couldn't let on, so I took a deep breath and calmed myself down before I spoke. 

"Oh," I said with just the right note of disappointment in my voice, "I...I guess that would be okay; if Sven doesn't mind." I looked at him anxiously.

"No, that'll be fine," he said as he gave me a conspiratorial wink. I knew that Sven was aware that this was going to be the state of my living arrangements. Even as grumpy as Uncle Ben was, I knew he wouldn't have just sprung this on Sven out of the blue. Even so, I was glad her responded as he did. It gave me a nice warm feeling of being wanted.

"Well, it's been a long day for you, Joey. I'll let Sven show you where you'll sleep and we'll see you in the morning." Satisfied that everything had gone as he hoped, my uncle pushed his chair back and started to stand up. 

"Yes sir," I replied as everybody else started to get up from the table as well. 

"C'mere Joey," Aunt Claire said as she got up from the table. She leaned forward and gave me another big hug and a kiss on the forehead. As she pulled back, I saw her eyes shimmering with tears. "We're so glad you're here, Joey. I hope you'll be happy." I looked over her shoulder at her husband and two sons and from the looks on their faces; it didn't look like they exactly shared her feelings.

"Thanks, Aunt Claire," I said and then turned to follow Sven. He easily scooped up my battered old suitcase while I slung my knapsack over my shoulder and followed him down the porch and towards the bunkhouse. It was later than I thought and the sun was starting to settle on the horizon.

"That addition your uncle said he's planning for the back of the house," Sven said as he looked over at me trying to keep up with his long strides.

"Yeah?"

"Well, he's been planning that addition for the past fifteen years." He looked back over his shoulder to make sure no one was following us. "So I wouldn't be waiting on that too much if I were you." He winked at me again and I smiled and nodded in understanding. 

As we came around the corner of the barn, I saw the door to the bunkhouse and a row of windows facing us. Sven held the door open for me and we stepped into an area where there was a storage room with some closets and cupboards and then you turned into one big long room. I looked down the long narrow room and it made me think of old army movies I'd seen. There were five bunks along one wall and three along the other. Each one had a big storage trunk for your gear at the end of it and a small side table with a lamp between each bunk. At the end of the side that had only three bunks, where the other two bunks would have normally gone, there was a separate small enclosed room with a door. Beyond that room, I could see into another room similar in size to the entranceway we'd just come through. 

"Down here, Kid," Sven said as he strolled down between the bunks until he reached the furthest one on the side that held five. "This one's yours." He sat my suitcase on the end of the bed and I slipped my knapsack off my shoulder and set it down next to the suitcase.

"C'mere, I'll show you the rest." She stepped over towards the small enclosed room opposite my bunk. "This is my room. We've got no TV here but I've got a computer that can access the internet by satellite. You're welcome to use it." I poked me head into his room and he had a bigger bed than the rest of the bunks and a small desk with a computer on it, a dresser with a mirror over it and a small built-in closet.

"And over here's the bathroom." He was standing in the open doorway just past his room. I stepped by him into the tiled room and saw that most of the end wall of the building was covered with shower heads. There were five of them in a row. Across from the showers were two sinks, a urinal, and one toilet stall. As I turned and looked the other way, there were storage shelves with towels, sheets, blankets and pillows, and some other cupboards for storage as well. I looked over at the stacked piles of folded towels; all of them were brown. My aunt and uncle must have gotten them at a clearance sale at a liquidation center or something. I took one more look at the gang-shower area and the shared bathroom facilities and now it really reminded me of an army movie! I felt totally intimidated about the idea of showering with strangers. The idea was totally foreign to me. Sven drifted back into the main room and I followed like a little puppy. 

"I....I hope you don't mind me being here," I said nervously. Based on what he'd told me and the way most of the stuff in the room looked like it hadn't been used in awhile, I figured he must have gotten used to having this place to himself. I was really worried that he'd find my intrusion bothersome.

"No, I don't mind at all," he said as he stopped near the foot of my bed. "It'll be nice to have somebody else around for a change; especially somebody as cute as you." He reached out and tousled my hair affectionately. I felt my heart swell at his words and his playful touch. I felt myself blushing and I couldn't keep the smile of happiness off my face. He looked down at me with a warm smile and I felt comfortable just basking in the presence of this rugged handsome man.

"Well, you're probably tired after a full day of traveling," he said as he looked at me standing there awkwardly before him. All of a sudden I felt the stress of the entire experience coming down on me and I realized how tired I actually was. It had only taken a few words from this man and just the power of suggestion had me looking at my bed with thoughts of just crawling into it and going to sleep. 

"I think you're right. I do feel pretty whipped. Sittin' on a bus all day isn't much fun." I stepped over to my bunk and pulled open my knapsack.

"Sittin' on a bus all day is a pain in the ass.....literally," he said and we both chuckled. "Look, why don't you put your stuff away and then take a shower before you go to bed. It'll feel good to wash all that road dust off you."

"Okay, that sounds like a good idea." As Sven disappeared into his room, I opened the storage locker at the foot of the bed and stored away the few pieces of clothing I owned. I hung my jacket up in the closet near the entrance and put a few personal items, including a couple of books I'd brought with me, on the little bedside table. I kicked off my sneakers and put them under my bed and then grabbed my pajamas. The door to his room was open but I knocked tentatively, unsure of what to do.

"Yeah?" he asked questioningly from inside the room. I poked my head around the doorframe and saw him sitting in front of his computer. He'd taken his shirt off and I almost opened my mouth in awe as I stared at his muscular arms and chest. Wow! I'd never seen anything like it. His upper body seemed perfectly sculpted. I looked at the smooth skin following the strong curves of his firm biceps and broad shoulders and as he turned in his chair to face me, my gaze drifted down to the pronounced pectoral muscles on his chest. My eyes followed the curves of those firm pecs inward where they followed a fine dusting of dark hairs in the middle of his chest leading in an inviting narrowing trail towards his stomach.

"Uh...yeah," I stammered as I tried to remember what I'd come to ask. "Should I...uh...should I just take a towel off the shelf in there or...."

"Yeah, just grab any of the clean towels off those shelves I showed you. There's soap and shampoo on the little shelves in the wall near the showers. Pick any one you want." He paused as he looked down at the pajamas in my hand. "What are those? Pajamas?" 

"Uh...yeah."

"You might not need those. It gets pretty warm in here; there's no air conditioning. We just try and get whatever cross-breeze we can."

"Oh...okay, thanks." As he turned back to his computer, I took one last look at his thick barrel chest and muscular biceps; then stepped into the washroom area a little flustered from looking at him and thinking about the idea of sleeping without my pajamas, which was something I'd never done either. 

I grabbed a clean towel off the shelf in the storage area then set it down with my pajamas on a bench near the shower area. I used the toilet and then turned on the shower furthest from the open doorway to the rest of the bunkhouse. I was a little nervous about showering in a big open room like that but figured I'd better get used to it. I peeled off my jeans and t-shirt and threw them on the bench before stepping onto the big tiled floor. It felt so good to have the hot steaming water cascading down over me. I grabbed the soap and thoroughly washed myself. I found myself constantly looking at the open doorway as if I expected someone to come in. I think subconsciously, I was hoping Sven would come in, and I felt ashamed of myself for thinking such a thing. 

I finished my shower, dried off and then as I was accustomed to, I put on my pajamas anyway. I put my towel to dry on one of the racks and then went back to my bed where I slipped beneath the sheets and turned on the light beside my bed. I stacked up my two pillows and grabbed a book I'd brought with me. I could barely concentrate on what I was reading; I kept picturing Sven's strong masculine body before my eyes. I found myself re-reading the first few lines time and time again.




Born to Suck Ch. 05



"Feel better, Kid?" His question snapped me back to reality and I lowered my book to see him standing near the foot of my bed. Oh man, he looked like a god standing there. Those blue piercing eyes had such a warm comforting feeling that I couldn't help but feel drawn to this man. His broad shoulders and V-shaped body drew my eyes downward from those rugged shoulders, over his firm muscular chest, to his taut flat stomach. I had heard the boys at Monroe talking about trying to get a "six-pack". As I looked at Sven, I now knew exactly what they'd been talking about. I could see the rippling muscles of his stomach clearly through his smooth tanned skin. He just had on his jeans, and as they fit just a little bit loose at the waistband, I wondered how those stomach muscles would feel if I was to just slide my hand right down over them into his pants. As it dawned on me what I was thinking about, I felt myself turning red with embarrassment. I also realized I'd been so busy staring at him that I'd even forgotten what he'd asked me. 

"Uh...what's that?" I said red-faced.

"I asked if you felt better after your shower," he said as he reached up with both hands over his head and stretched. My eyes went wide as saucers as I looked at the beautiful muscle tone of his body as he extended his arms upward and rolled his head around his shoulders to work out some kinks. I flicked my eyes down and saw more of those rippling stomach muscles that were being drawn up above the waistband of his jeans.

"So nice," I said almost hypnotized by his rugged muscular body on display before me.

"What's that?" he said questioningly as he dropped his hands back to rest on his hips. I realized I'd spoken unconsciously and I quickly had to scramble to get out of this one. 

"Yeah, I meant it felt so nice to take a shower." I felt my face flush with embarrassment as I tried to recover from my mistake. I saw him watching me intently.

"See, Kid. I told you it gets hot in here. You look pretty warm already." I felt myself blushing even more after he said that. "Yeah, like I said, you might want to re-think those pajamas you've got on. Anyways, I'm gonna grab a shower too. It's been a long day." I watched the flowing muscles of his strong back as he walked into the shower room. Oh jeez, what a body he had. He disappeared around the corner and I heard the water running. As much as I would have liked to peek around the corner and look at him, I was dreadfully afraid of being caught. I didn't want him to think I was a creep. I tried to concentrate on my book and when he shut off the shower, I kept flicking my eyes towards the door of the shower room, waiting for him to come out. 

"Aaahhh, that's better," he said as he ambled around the corner and walked towards me. He had a towel wrapped around his hips and knotted at the side. I could see one muscular thigh through the split in the towel as he moved towards me. He pushed his slick wet hair back from his face and it looked incredibly sexy. I found my eyes glued to his perfect face and body as he approached. He stopped once again at the foot of my bed and ran his fingers through his damp hair sensually.

"Well, don't stay up too late, Kid. Six o'clock comes pretty early around here."

"Six o'clock!" I burst out. I don't think I'd ever been up that early in my life.

"Yeah, Kid. This is a ranch, not some fancy resort," he said with a playful smile on his face. "You've got a lot to learn, starting tomorrow. Now get a good night's sleep." He pointed his finger at me, winked, and then turned to go into his room across from my bunk. 

"Sven," I spoke up as he reached the door to his room. He stopped with one hand on the door frame and looked back. "Thank you. Thanks for being so nice to me."

"You're welcome, Kid. Now get some sleep," he said with pretended seriousness in his voice; like a teacher chastising a student. 

"Yes sir," I replied and set my book down on the table beside me. I watched as he turned and just as he entered his room, he loosened the towel and drew it off his body as he pushed the door closed behind him. I caught just a glimpse of the beautiful round firm mounds of his backside before he disappeared from view. I had to catch my breath as I pictured what I'd just seen. 

I turned off the light on my bedside table and the room was plunged into darkness. As my eyes became accustomed to the dark, I could make out objects in the room clearly from the moonlight drifting in from the windows. Also, when he'd closed the door to his room, he's left it open just a crack so a thin sliver of yellow light streamed from the open slit. For about twenty minutes, I tried to settle down to sleep but visions of Sven just kept running through my head. Once I saw him take off that towel, I kept wondering if he was in his room naked or if he'd put something on. Finally my curiosity got the better of me and I stealthily slid out of my bed in my pajamas and crawled silently on my hands and knees across the five or six feet separating his door from the bottom of my bunk. I decided that if he caught me, I'd tell him I'd dropped my bookmark and was looking for it. I'd taken it from my book and was gripping it in my hand, just in case. 

I eased up as quiet as I could to the opening of his door and peered inside. I saw him sitting in a hard wooden chair at his desk intently reading something on his computer. He was naked as I hoped and I was looking at him almost straight on to his left side. As my eyes drifted down to his midsection, from my angle, all I could see was the outside of his strong muscular thigh and smooth hip. I moved slightly to try and get a better angle.

"CCCRRREEEAAAAKKK......" 

"Oh shit!" I thought to myself as one of the floorboards under me creaked. It was probably barely noticeable but to me, it sounded like a gun going off. My eyes flicked automatically up to Sven's face as he turned to look towards the source of the sound. I knew that if I moved quickly, he would surely notice the movement through the slit of the door. The only other option was to stay as still as possible and hopefully he wouldn't notice me. So I froze and watched. He took a quick glance towards the door and not detecting anything out of the ordinary, he turned back to the computer screen. I saw a little smile cross his face; he must have been enjoying what he was reading. 

After my heart stopped racing, I settled down on my haunches, making sure to avoid the dangerous floorboard that had been the noisy culprit just moments ago. As I watched him through the door, he reached toward the keyboard shelf in front of him and used the computer mouse. I saw him click through a few different things before stopping. From my angle, I could only see the side of the monitor and not any of the screen whatsoever, so I had no idea what he was looking at. 

"SCRAPE..." His chair made a sharp noise on the floor as he turned it slightly to the left, towards the door where I was watching. He leaned forward slightly as he did and pulled open the top drawer at the side of the desk. I watched as he reached in and pulled out one of those brown towels like I'd seen on the shelves and tossed it on top of the desk beside the computer screen. He then reached in the drawer and I saw him pull out a plastic jar and set in on the top of the desk to his left.

"Holy crap!" I thought to myself as I recognized the same type of jar of Vaseline that Mr. Jarvis had in his drawer! I could even see the writing on the label: Vaseline—Baby Fresh Scent. I wondered hopefully if he was going to pump out a load of medicine, just like Mr. Jarvis had. My eyes were now big as saucers as I watched Sven reach into the jar and scoop up a generous amount of the greasy lubricant with his left hand. Funny, but I'd never noticed earlier that he was left-handed. As he pulled his hand back, he leaned back in his chair. I expected him to shift his chair back around to face directly towards the monitor but he left it where it was, turned slightly towards me. I figured that if he was going to jerk off, having the chair turned slightly would give him a little more freedom of movement with his left hand. He wouldn't have to worry about banging it into the keyboard shelf. As he sat back in his chair he opened his legs until I was looking right up between his spread thighs.

"Hhaaahh..." The sound from an involuntary sharp intake of breath issued from my mouth as the amazing sight of his exposed cock came into view. I was afraid my little gasp of astonishment would alert him to my presence but he just kept intently looking at the computer screen. I saw that little smile cross his face one more time. Once I saw that he hadn't noticed me, my eyes immediately dropped back down.

"WOW!" I thought to myself. The first thing I noticed was that his crotch was totally clean-shaven. I'd never seen anything like that before and to me, it was totally unexpected for someone his age. In one way, it made him look like a little kid. In another way, it was so wildly erotic as it drew your eyes to his exposed virile manhood. I let my eyes drift down to the long dormant monster lying between his legs. I had thought that Mr. Jarvis had a big cock but I could tell that even though it was flaccid, Sven's was going to be bigger. It hung majestically between his spread thighs like a sleeping serpent. It sat on the seat in front of him and then dangled over the edge with the large plum-sized mushroom head pointing downwards. I could see the outline of huge egg-shaped balls lying beneath the silky smooth skin of his wrinkled scrotum resting on the seat on each side of that gorgeous member. I watched mesmerized as he continued to look at the computer screen but reached down with his left hand and lifted up his long heavy cock. 

"Oh man, it's beautiful," I said to myself as he wrapped his big hand around it and hefted it towards me. I gulped as he brought up the big flared crown and it seemed like he was pointing it directly at me. I quickly flicked my eyes up to his face but he continued to peer intently at the computer screen with that sly little smile on his face. My eyes quickly dropped back down as his hand started to slide back and forth. As he slowly moved his greasy hand along the full length of that beautiful piece of flesh, I watched as it started to thicken and stiffen under his gripping hand. He was taking low slow strokes all the way from the thick base to the very tip. As his hand was moving in a smooth corkscrewing motion, it left a glistening covering of the warm lubricant behind. Soon, his entire thickening cock was shining with a thin slick coating of the viscous gel. I breathed deeply and even from where I was kneeling, I could smell the familiar fragrance of the baby-fresh scent.

"Mmmmmm," I unconsciously let out a little purr as the smell I'd already come to love so much invaded my senses. I checked again but fortunately he still hadn't detected my little sound. I quickly dropped my eyes again and sat mesmerized as his big hand and long fingers continued to slide up and down his cock in a warm gripping corridor. As I watched for a further minute or so, it continued to thicken and extend further and further out from within his stroking hand. 

"Oh Jesus!" I thought to myself as it seemed to finally reach full erection. The dark crimson crown had become totally engorged with blood and looked red and angry as it throbbed beneath the shiny coating of lubricant. I could see the gaping red eye at the tip filling with shiny fluid and knew this was the beginning stages of the medicine like Mr. Jarvis had fed me. As his cock thickened, it forced his gripping hand to open further. At full erection, his own big hand couldn't even close around it. I thought enviously about how my own small hands would look on that beautiful glistening cock. The next time he milked his pumping hand all the way to the tip, I was surprised to see him slide it right off the end. 

"Hhaahh," I gasped again as his rock-hard cock sprang up forcefully towards his stomach. He kept his jacking hand away from his erection and I watched with my mouth gaping open as it throbbed and pulsed with each powerful beat of his heart. It was bobbing rhythmically on its own and I watched enthralled as the gaping eye filled with silky fluid. He seemed to flex the muscles in his stomach and that beautiful big cock oozed a milky drop of pre-cum from the pee-slit. I watched mesmerized as it slowly distended and dangled from the tip in a growing globule. It took all my willpower to prevent me from barging through that door and catching that dangling drop of milky pre-cum with my tongue. With his hand away from his bobbing rigid erection, I took the opportunity to take a good hard look at the full length of his magnificent cock. I had thought Mr. Jarvis' cock was big at about 9" long; this beautiful monster had to be at least an inch and half to two inches longer. And it looked almost as big around as my arm. The engorged mushroom head was enormous; not just big around, but incredibly long from the very tip to where the thick purple rope-like corona separated it from the gnarled shaft below. I looked at the myriad of thick veins lining that powerful shaft and wondered what that would feel like under my tongue. I found myself salivating at the thought. 

"It looks so powerful!" I thought as he flexed his stomach muscles one more time and his throbbing erection bobbed menacingly. I watched as glistening pre-cum continued to ooze from the tip of his cock and drizzle downwards. I gaped in awe as a large dangling strand distended further and further before the thinning web snapped and the globule dropped onto the floor just in front of his chair. I gulped as I looked down at that delicious looking morsel of his warm fluid sitting in a little puddle on the floor. My eyes were drawn back up to his cock as he reached forward and wrapped his big hand back around his surging erection. He started to stroke it more vigorously and I could hear the thrilling slippery sound of his lubricated hand pumping back and forth along the full length of his beautiful cock.

"Oh yeah," I heard him mutter softly under his breath as his hand milked steadily back and forth in a tantalizing corkscrewing motion. I could see the huge flared crown getting darker and darker as it became absolutely engorged with blood. My God, what a beautiful sight that was. He was breathing more rapidly now and I could feel my own heart racing as he got closer and closer to orgasm. My eyes zeroed in on the gaping red eye at the very tip of his cock. I could see it starting to fill with a milkier colored fluid and then I saw a large whitish gob pulse to the surface and sit poised at the very tip for just a second.

"Oh fuck, Kid, here you go," he mumbled quietly. "Kid!" I was shocked and elated at the same time to think that he might have been thinking about me when he jerked off. But not as shocked as I was to see the milky white globule shoot forth as part of a long thick rope of his manly cum.

"Hhaaah," I gave a surprised sharp intake of breath again as I watched in awe as that creamy rope of cum rose high in the air. Holy shit! It must have shot a good 5' in the air before cresting and then falling down in a big pearly gob onto his muscular chest. The first shot was quickly followed by a second, then a third and then a fourth. I was totally enraptured as I watched rope after thick milky rope of his potent semen shoot forth. As each creamy wad shot high in the air and fell onto his body, his chest and stomach was quickly becoming a mess of his pearly seed. I watched as at least another four or five slightly smaller shots ejaculated from his throbbing cockhead to fall on his stomach or down over his jacking hand. 

"Oh yeah," he mumbled softly under his breath as he continued to pump away at his spewing cock, "get it all, Kid." I felt myself shudder with excitement as I listened to him use the pet name he'd been calling me earlier. I was tempted to burst into the room and start slurping up that delicious looking cum from his body and it took all my willpower to stop me. My heart was simply racing and I could hear myself breathing rapidly as I watched his sliding hand start to slow down. A few more pulses of cum oozed from the gaping eye and ran sluggishly down the underside of his cock and over his hand. He finally slowed his stroking hand and stopped with it wrapped around the thick base. The rest of that beautiful long monster extended far out from his circling hand and I watched it throb invitingly with each beat of his heart. I looked further up and saw the glistening silvery gobs and crisscrossing ribbons of his cum as it coated his chest and stomach. It looked so appetizing as the pearly-white fluid stood out boldly against his smooth tanned skin. Oh man, I had thought Mr. Jarvis had a lot of cum when he shot; it couldn't even compare to the amount Sven had just shot. There were big gobs of it everywhere on his body and his hand was almost totally covered in with it. I'd never seen so much of my favorite medicine in one place at one time. I found myself licking my lips as I enviously watched him take his hand and trace his fingertips through the thick gobs of cum on his chest. 

"Oh wow," I said to myself as I watched his hand scoop up a big wad of thick cream and let it dangle teasingly from his fingertips. Her brought the dangling gob forwards and I almost groaned out loud as he lovingly spread it all around the sensitive spongy membranes of his cock-head. He had totally released his hand from around his cock now and as he sat there letting his breathing return to normal, I watched intently as that beautiful cock ever so slowly deflated until it was once again lying on the seat beneath him with the cum-covered cock-head hanging down over the edge. He reached forward and picked up the towel he'd pulled out of the drawer and I watched in disappointed envy as he wiped up the warm cum from his chest, stomach and hand. When he was done, I was surprised to see that he tossed the towel onto the floor just inside the door behind which I was hiding. I thought he would have put it back in the drawer like Mr. Jarvis did but I guess he put it there to remind him to throw it in the laundry basket. I looked in through the open slit of the door and could see multiple gobs of his white viscous semen clinging to the surface of the brown towel. All of a sudden, I was glad my aunt and uncle had gotten those brown towels and not white ones!

"Bedtime," I heard him say softly and then he shut down his computer, got up from his chair and then I lost sight of him but I heard the soft squeak of his bedsprings as he got into bed. I held stock still for fear of being detected and then I breathed easier when I heard the click of his light switch and then the room was plunged into darkness. I could hear him move slightly as he settled into his bed and then I figured I'd better get back to my own. I kept thinking about that towel though, and the last thing I'd been looking at before the light went off were those big warm gobs of his milky seed. I touched the door softly with my fingertips and pushed on it ever so gently. It moved easily and with no sound whatsoever. I pushed it open a little further and then stopped. Good, he hadn't heard me. I pushed the door open just a little bit more and then in the darkness, slid my fingertips along the floor until I touched the edge of the towel. I carefully grabbed it and dragged it slowly towards me. I pulled it totally out of the room and then lifted it up in my hands. I brought it up to my face and I could already smell the warm manly scent of his cum along with the familiar sensual smell of the Vaseline. I turned slightly and let a stream of moonlight fall over my shoulder onto the fabric. I could see the dim light reflecting off a few wads of his semen and I lowered my mouth and let my tongue run over the saturated fabric. 




Born to Suck Ch. 05



"Mmmmmm," I almost purred out loud as I felt the wonderful feeling I'd come to love so much already as my tongue made contact with his warm manly cream. I licked up one big gob and slowly rolled it all around the inside of my mouth. His cum was incredibly thick and I loved the exquisite sensation of the musky wad of seed sliding all around the inside of my mouth. After savoring the feel of the warm thick cream rolling all over my tongue and from one cheek to the other, I swallowed. Oh God, did it ever taste good. The smooth silky fluid left a warm soothing coating as it slid down my throat before finding a nice warm spot in the pit of my stomach. I turned back to the towel and ran my tongue over the surface until I encountered another warm gob. I felt like a person stranded in the desert who finds a canteen of water as I thirstily searched out and sucked up every drop of his thick creamy semen. When I figured I had as much as I could get, I pushed some of the fabric right into my mouth and sucked on it.

"Mmmmmm," I heard myself let out another soft purr as I could both taste and smell the rugged manly scent of his cum. I was able to suck out a little more of his delicious seed from the deep fibers of the towel and then I reluctantly slid it back inside the door. I softly grasped the edge of the door and pulled it back to its original position. I slowly retreat backwards on my hands and knees until I was next to my own bed and then slid into it. 

My mind was racing as I thought about what I had just seen and heard. Not only was I thrilled by being able to witness Sven jerking off in private; I felt my heart swelling that he had called out my name when his cum shot forcefully from his stunningly gorgeous erection. I lay breathing shallowly in my excitement wondering if he would do the same thing tomorrow night. 

As I lay there fantasizing about what it would feel like to have my own little hands stroking tortuously along his huge powerful manhood, I noticed that even with a few windows open, Sven had been right; it was pretty hot in the bunkhouse. I pushed the thin blanket on my bed right down to the bottom and lay there in my pajamas and covered by just the top sheet. I tried to rid my mind of those seductive images and get to sleep but after another ten minutes or so, I still felt warm. Although I had never slept without my pajamas on before, I hesitantly slipped them off and dropped them on the floor at the side of my bed. It felt kind of wicked to be lying there naked beneath the sheet, but I liked it. I certainly didn't feel as hot, that's for sure. 

As visions of Sven's enormous rigid cock shooting thick white cum high into the air ran through my brain, I finally drifted off to sleep.....Yes, maybe things here at Aunt Claire and Uncle Ben's weren't going to be so bad after all....



Born to Suck Ch. 06



I woke up to the sound of the alarm clock going off in Sven's room. I groggily came awake and sat up on my elbows. I was a little confused at first about where I was but through the early morning light starting to filter in through the windows; it all quickly came back to me; the long bus ride to my aunt and uncles, dinner together with my new cousins, having to stay in the bunkhouse with Sven, and then me sneakily watching him masturbate. Watching Sven stroke that big beautiful hard cock of his to completion had been amazing. I could feel myself smiling as I pictured it again in my head.

"Morning, Kid," he said as he stumbled wearily from his room and leaned against the doorframe. I looked down and noticed right away that he was holding a towel wrapped around his waist. I figured it was probably the same one that I'd sucked his fresh cum off of last night. "Did you sleep okay?"

"I....I think so," I muttered as my eyes ran up and down his muscular body. 

"Good. You've got a big day ahead of you. Breakfast will be served up shortly. I'm gonna hit the showers." With that, he headed through the opening into the shower room. I gasped a few seconds later as I heard him start to take a piss. Jesus Christ! It sounded like a fire hose! His piss was so powerful, I could easily hear it as it seemed to pound into the toilet in torrents. I'd seen the urinal they had in there and it was the kind that had some water in the bottom too; he may have been using that. Whatever, the thunderous sound of his powerful stream of piss was incredible. It immediately drew my thoughts back to that huge long cock I'd seen him stroking the night before. 

When he finished, I heard him flush and then the shower started. I didn't know if he expected me to use one of the other heads in the gang shower, but I still felt uncomfortable about the whole idea. He hadn't said anything, so I figured it was just best to wait and then take my own shower when he was done. 

I rubbed my face to help shake off the cobwebs and then ran my fingers through my hair. One finger kind of got hung up as it encountered a matted piece of hair. I felt around with my fingers and yes, a small clump of my hair was kind of stuck together. I remembered it being so hot last night that I'd taken off my pajamas and just slept under the one sheet. I guess even my head must have been sweating a bit in the night and then I must have laid on it or something. I sat up further and something on my top sheet made my eyes look down at it. There was a darker circular area on the white sheet that kind of looked like a greasy stain. I spotted a second one and then when I held the sheet out tauter in front of me; I could see that there were a whole bunch of similar stains all over it. I had never noticed when I first came to bed because it had been covered by the blanket. It was only after I'd turned the light out that I'd pushed the blanket down after being hot. Based on what Sven had said about the way things were with my aunt and uncle, getting new sheets was probably pretty far down on their list of priorities. Anyways, I'd slept well; I guess that was all that really counted.

"Okay, it's all yours," Sven said as he strolled back out of the shower room with a towel knotted around his waist again. He barely looked my way this time and disappeared into his room and closed the door all the way this time. I pulled on my pajama pants, gathered up my clothes I was going to wear that day and made my way into the bathroom. I used the facilities and then took a hot eye-opening shower. It sure felt good. I thoroughly washed my hair and got out the stubborn knot of dried sweat I'd found there. I quickly dressed and found Sven waiting for me when I was done. 

"Come, Kid, I'm starving," he said as reached over and playfully tousled my damp hair. It brought a big smile to my face and I pulled on my sneakers and followed him out the door and over to the main house. When we got there, my aunt and uncle were already bringing the food over to the table. I looked down at an enormous stack of pancakes and a huge pile of sausages.

"Well, Joey, did you sleep okay?" my aunt asked as she poured coffee for Sven and Uncle Ben. 

"I slept fine. Thank you, ma'am." I picked up the glass of orange juice in front of my spot and the cold fresh juice tasted delicious.

"Good, good," she muttered. "So overall, your first night was okay?"

"Yes, ma'am, it was very good," I said thinking about watching Sven's hand slide up and down the full length of his virile manhood. I looked over at him quickly and saw him smiling slightly from behind his coffee cup. 

"You better dig in before those boys get here and don't leave you anything," my aunt said as she passed me the plate of pancakes. "Oh, speak of the devil...." Brett and Ty sauntered into the room looking pretty groggy. They slumped into their chairs and proceeded to load up their plates with food with barely a word from either one of them. That was okay with me, I was still pretty uncomfortable around both of them.

"So Joey," my Uncle Ben said from the head of the table, "you'll be sticking pretty close to Sven today. The boys have got some work in the south field and Sven will show you around the place and how things work here. You just mind that you do what he tells you and you'll be fine. D'ya understand?"

"Yes, sir," I said as I realized I'd be willing to do just about anything Sven asked me to do. 

"Good. Now everybody eat up. We've got work to do." The boys wolfed down their food with barely a word while Sven and Uncle Ben talked about some ranch stuff that didn't make a lot of sense to me at this point. The boys took off back up to their rooms while my aunt started clearing away the dishes as the rest of us finished. 

"C'mon, Kid," Sven said as he got up and headed back out the front door. I followed him across towards the barn; I had to almost jog a couple of times to keep up with his long strides. He went straight to the front of the barn and threw open one of the big double doors at the entrance. I could hear the whinny of horses from further inside and followed him over to the first pen. Inside was a horse with a little horse nursing from her. 

"Wow, a mama horse and a baby horse!" I said excitedly as I peered between the wooden slats of the pen. I was surprised to hear Sven burst into laughter.

"A mama horse and a baby horse?" he said with exaggeration in his voice. "Kid, you've got a lot to learn, starting right now. A mama horse, as you call her, is called a mare, not a mama horse, got it?"

"Yes, sir," I said shamefaced. 

"That's okay, Kid. It gave me a good laugh," he said as he put his arm around me and patted me on the shoulder. He left his big hand there and I savored the warm comforting feeling of his hand upon me. 

"Now a baby horse is known as a foal. If the foal is a female, then it's called a filly. If it's a male, it's called a colt. This one here is a colt." We watched as the colt lifted its head from beneath its mother and walked awkwardly around the pen. 

"This one here reminds of you," Sven said as we both watched the young animal trying to find his legs. "He's new here, he's got lots of energy, and he's got lots to learn. Just like you." Sven patted me on the shoulder affectionately again. "Oh, but look at that. It looks like he really knows how to suck, too." The colt had lowered his head again and really latched on to one of the mare's teats. You could see him working his mouth as he drew out the warm milk. I felt myself turning red as I thought about how Sven had said the colt reminded him of me. I was picturing how much I wished it was me feeding from Sven's cock, just like this colt was feeding from its mother.

"Yeah, it's important for young colts like you and him to get the nourishment you need into you." Sven said as I turned and looked at him curiously. "Yeah, I'll make sure you have whatever you need, Kid. C'mon, we've got other stuff to do." He moved further into the barn and we came to an area with some other horses in pens. From inside one, I could see a big jet-black horse looking at us boldly.

"This is Rogue. He's your uncle's breeding stallion. Never go in that pen unless you want to get trampled to death. He's a beautiful horse but he can be as mean as they come." I nodded my head as we moved on further into the barn where there were a couple of other horses grazing peacefully. 

"This is my horse, Phantom. And you'll be using this horse for a while anyways as you learn to ride. This is Daisy, she's very gentle." He brought forth a brown medium-sized horse and showed me how to stroke her nose. As I reached up to pet her, she licked my hand which made me laugh. 

"I think she likes you already," Sven said as he gathered up the gear and started saddling up the two horses. As he did, I kept stroking Daisy's nose and she seemed to enjoy it as she stood peacefully and let me touch her. I started to feel an instant affection for her and I was happy he had chosen her for me to ride. Once we were done, we led the two horses outside and he helped heft me up into the saddle. 

"Here, Kid, you're gonna need this," Sven said as he reached into one of his saddlebags and passed me one of his old weathered ball caps. I had to adjust the back down a number of sizes so it would fit on my smaller head, but I was proud to wear it. 

I had ridden a couple of times when the counselors from Monroe had taken us for an outing to a horse farm, so I wasn't totally useless. Sven's horse was a beautiful chestnut a fare deal bigger than Daisy. Daisy readily followed as Sven turned Phantom into one of the fields. Under Sven's tutelage and Daisy's natural gentle disposition, it didn't take long before Sven was praising my riding abilities. 

He took me on a lengthy tour of the property and I was surprised at how big the ranch actually was. A few of the fields were lying fallow as my uncle just couldn't afford to work them. There were a few rolling hills on the property and from one, we could see Brett and Tyler working on a portion of fence. Or they were supposed to be working anyways. They hadn't seen us at first and were just sitting on a couple of big rocks talking to each other. Brett noticed us and after a quick word to Ty, they both picked up there tools and started repairing the fence. Sven turned the horses and we moved on to another part of the ranch, leaving them to carry on. 

We made our way back to the main farm house and had lunch with my aunt and uncle as Sven reported on a few things he'd seen on our tour. After lunch, Sven spent some time repairing a tractor engine while I stood by and handed him the tools he asked for and just generally watched him work. Man, he was so good at everything he did. He had a natural confidence that made everything he did look easy. We spent the rest of the afternoon doing various small jobs and I was given the job of sweeping up in the barn. Eventually Sven came and got me and we washed up in the bunkhouse before going in for dinner. 

There was not much conversation over dinner and the boys seemed in a surly mood and I was happy when it finally finished. Sven and I made our way back to the bunkhouse and he told me to go and take my shower first as he had some e-mails and online banking stuff to do. He disappeared into his room and closed the door as I got out a clean pair of shorts and a t-shirt. The hot shower felt wonderful after a day spent outdoors. I wasn't used to the fresh air and I felt incredibly tired. I finished my shower and after dressing, I lied down on my bed and read my book. I felt myself drifting off and I must have slept for about an hour before I felt Sven shaking my foot. 

"Hey, don't sleep the night away or you'll be up at three in the morning. And I don't want you waking me up then," he scolded my playfully as he pointed his finger at me. "There're a few computer games there if you want to try any. Your uncle and I have to go through some paperwork tonight so I'll be over at the house for a little while. Feel free to use the computer, I left it on." With that, he ambled over to the door and left. 

I went and splashed some water on my face to wake myself up and then went into his room to see what computer games he had. He'd left them sitting on his desk and there were a couple I was familiar with. I picked one and slipped the disc into the machine when a thought came into my head, I wondered what he'd been looking at on his computer when I'd watched him jerk off last night? When the disc booted up, I left it in but turned it off. I felt guilty about what I was about to do but I couldn't resist. My curiosity got the better of me and I quickly ran to one of the windows facing the main farmhouse to make sure he wasn't on his way back. 

"Good, I've got a little time," I said to myself. Seeing that the coast was clear, I quickly made my way back to the computer. I clicked on the internet connection button and once it loaded, I clicked on the "History" button. It brought up a site I'd never heard of: "literotica.com". I clicked on it and found that it was a website filled with erotic stories. He seemed to have his own account and when I clicked the "Login" button, it brought me to his own account page on the site. There was a tab marked "Favorites" and I clicked on that. It had a listing of a number of story titles. I felt my heart racing with excitement as I picked one at random. I started reading and it was about a trucker who picks up a young hitchhiker and when the truck breaks down, they are forced to spend the night together in a seedy motel. The trucker teaches the hitchhiker how to suck his big cock, and before long, the hitchhiker is enthusiastically swallowing load after load of the trucker's cum. I clicked on another one and it was about a construction worked who was working with a young apprentice. The construction worked had caught the apprentice stealing some petty cash and the apprentice offered to do anything to avoid being exposed. The big construction worker stripped off his overalls and whipped out his big thick cock and started to push the apprentice down to his knees. Just then, I heard the door to the bunkhouse open. 

"How's it going, Kid?" I heard Sven call out from the far end of the room. I hurriedly closed the internet connection and called up the video game I'd inserted earlier. 

"So you like that one?" Sven asked as he stepped into the room and looked over my shoulder as I shot some bad guys. I was sweating beneath my t-shirt as I had barely got the game up and running before he came into the room.

"Yeah, I've played this one before. I guess I've had enough though. Thanks for letting me use it," I said as I got up hurriedly and rushed from the room.

"Sure, Kid. No problem. You can use it anytime you want."

I went and laid back down on my bed and picked up my book. I pretended to read it but my heart was racing with excitement at what I'd read on Sven's computer. So he'd been reading stories about what I hoped would happen between us. It all of a sudden dawned on me that the young hitchhiker in the first story had been called "Kid" by the truck driver. I had thought that Sven had been thinking about me when he came, but maybe it was just the character in that story. I was more confused than ever now and wasn't sure what to think. 

"Okay, Kid. I'm gonna hit the showers and then get some shuteye." He casually strolled into the shower room and I listened as he took his shower. I was hoping he'd do the same tonight as last night so I got ready by slipping off my t-shirt and shorts and getting beneath my stained sheet. He came out with a towel wrapped around his waist again, just like he had last night. Jesus, but he had an amazing body. 

"So I see you took my advice about the pajamas," he said as he stood by the foot of my bed and ran his fingers sensually through his damp hair.

"Yeah, you were right, it was pretty hot last night. I....I'm pretty tired. I think I'll go to sleep now." I figured the earlier he thought I was asleep, the earlier he might start to masturbate. 

"Oh sure. You look pretty tired. Goodnight, Kid," he said as he gave me a dazzling smile. 

"Goodnight, sir," I said as I reached over and clicked off my light beside me. As the room was plunged into darkness, he stepped into his room and once again removed his towel as he entered. I saw the beautiful round curve of his backside once more before he disappeared from view. He closed the door and this time, it was left open an inch or so more than last night. I waited about fifteen minutes so he'd think I was asleep and then I crawled back across the floor and peered through the slit in the door. Like last night, he was sitting at his computer naked, but the jar of Vaseline was already on the desk beside him. After a minute or so, he turned and his gaze ran past the doorway to something else in the room beyond it. I held stock still again as he turned back to face the computer screen. He must have been enjoying one of those stories because he got that funny little smile on his face again. 

I watched as he turned his chair to the left again until his heavy piece of man-meat was pointing right towards me. I licked my lips in anticipation of what was coming as he reached his hand into the jar of lubricant. I sat as still as could be and watched enthralled as he slid his hand back and forth along that heavenly cock of his. Before long, it was sticking straight up, hard as steel. He released it again and I sat mesmerized as it throbbed powerfully with each beat of his heart. After a couple of minutes, he resumed stroking it vigorously. I sat as quiet as I could with my own heart racing a mile a minute with excitement. 

"Oh fuck, yeah.....some more for you, Kid," he muttered softly as his cock started to shoot. Once again, the first three or four ropes jettisoned high in the air before falling back down upon his muscular chest. I watched with my eyes big as saucers as his cock kept spewing out gob after milky gob of shimmering cum until his chest, stomach and hand were almost totally covered. He released his cock again and I watched it bob up and down slowly with each heartbeat as it slowly deflated. He gathered up the towel and once again wiped himself clean. This time, he seemed to take extra care to keep the wads of his warm cum as close together as possible on the towel. Maybe he figured it was less likely to leave a stain that way. He tossed the towel onto the floor like he'd done last night, shut down his computer and went to bed. I waited a couple of minutes after he turned his light out before deftly opening the door and pulling the towel towards me. I eagerly scooped it up and plunged my tongue against the warm sticky fabric as I gathered up every drop.

"Mmmmmm," I heard myself softly mewing as I sucked and licked at the damp towel until I had lapped and sucked up as much of his delicious semen as I could. I slipped it back into his room, softly pulled the door back to the position it had been in and quietly returned to my bed. I lay beneath the sheet naked, slowly rolling my tongue all around the inside of my mouth as I savored the delicious manly flavor his cum had left. As I pictured that beautiful hard cock in my mind and thought about those stories I'd seen on his computer, I drifted off to sleep.....

I woke up what I figured was about an hour later and quietly rolled over on my side and pulled the sheet up to my shoulders. I wasn't sure what woke me up but I was just about to fall back to sleep when I heard Sven's voice.

"Hey Kid, you asleep?" I heard him ask in a hushed whisper. Wondering what he was up to, I stayed as quiet as I could and closed my eyes while I continued to listen intently. I heard him quietly step across the room until I sensed he was standing right next to my bed. 




Born to Suck Ch. 06



"Hey Kid," he said again but I remained lying calmly, as if deep in a relaxed sleep. I heard a soft sticky sound and opened my eyes into narrow slits. In the moonlight, I could see his big masculine body looming over me as he stood right next to my face. Through the narrow slits of my eyelids, I looked upwards and saw his hand sliding along that beautiful hard cock, just inches away from my face! I felt my heart start to race but I stayed as still as a scared rabbit as he continued to jack away at his rock-hard cock. He was pointing the head right at my face and I could smell the musky manly scent of his cock combined with the powdery smell of the Vaseline. I could feel a few drops of his pre-cum hit my face and head and I realized that he must have done this last night too. That would explain my matted hair and the damp greasy stains on my sheets. 

I was thrilled at the idea that Sven had jacked off on me the night before with me being totally unaware of the whole lurid event. There was no way I was gonna miss seeing that tonight so I stayed as still as I could but watched through slitted eyes as he continued to work his big thick erection over me. His hand was moving more vigorously now and I could feel more stray drops of pre-cum landing on me as he approached his orgasm. 

"Oh fuck, here you go, Kid," he whispered softly as he started to cum. Just as the first wad was about to shoot forth, he moved the head of cock away from my face and towards my body. I wanted to cry out that he shouldn't have done that just as the first thick rope shot forcefully against my sheet. It was so powerful, I could even hear the sound of it hitting the smooth material covering me. I felt the power of that first shot as it pushed right through the sheet like a little rubber bullet against my skin. He continued to pump away at his cock and directed shot after shot towards my body. I could feel the delicious gobs raining down on me as he continued to ejaculate. As his hand pumped vigorously along his spitting cock, I felt one big gob go off to the side and land right on my cheek. I almost gasped in pleasure as I felt the thick cream slowly start to slide towards my mouth as I was lying on my side. As he continued to milk away at his throbbing erection, I felt the edge of that big gob right at the corner of my mouth. I let my lips open slightly and felt the wonderful sensation as that creamy wad of his semen started to slide right into my welcoming mouth.

"Mmmmm," I couldn't help it as I let out a soft purr of pleasure as I tasted the warm musky cream. I flicked my tongue over to the corner of my mouth and just let the gob of his viscous seed slide right down off my cheek and into my mouth. I could feel the slimy snail trail it left on my skin as the heavy gob disappeared into my mouth. I closed my lips and let the fresh warm cum settle on my tongue. 

Sven finally finished cumming and I saw him quietly back away and return to his room. As soon as he closed the door, I pulled the sheet up towards my mouth and licked up every fresh drop. There was a tremendous amount of cum and I eagerly lapped up as much as I could. Yes, that is exactly what had happened last night. Only tomorrow morning, the new stains wouldn't be so noticeable as I had nearly all of his cum gathered together in a nice warm spot in the pit of my stomach. 

"Mmmmm," I purred again as I dropped the sheet back down onto my body and traced my finger along the drying line of cum on my face. I gathered as much as I could onto my fingertip and sucked on it slowly as I drifted back to sleep like a baby with a soother....

The next day started much the same with all of us gathering for breakfast and then Sven and I setting off on our horses to do our chores. Aunt Claire had packed a lunch for us as we had to go near the far edge of the ranch to clear some branches that had come down in a windstorm. We worked for most of the morning and I couldn't take my eyes off Sven's big rugged body as I thought about what had happened last night. I also kept thinking about what Mr. Jarvis had said in his letter; about me trusting enough to give myself to someone when I felt it was the right person. The more I thought about it and the more I looked at Sven, I knew he was "the right person".

"Let's grab some lunch, Kid," Sven said as he threw another branch onto the growing pile. "I know a spot not far from here." We got back onto our horses and a little ways over the next hill we stopped for lunch beside a small stream that ran through the property. It was a beautiful spot with a few big shade trees overlooking a grassy clearing by the bank. The area was totally secluded and incredibly peaceful. Sven tethered the horses to a tree and then pulled off his saddlebags. We walked over to shady spot beneath one of the big trees and Sven pulled out an old blanket and set it down next to a big fallen log about ten feet from the babbling stream. 

"Hungry, Kid?" he asked as he reached into his bag and pulled out the sandwiches and drinks Aunt Claire had packed for us. 

"Yes, sir, starving," I replied as he handed me some of the food. I sat on the blanket and Sven sat on the fallen log as we opened up our lunches. We both dug in ravenously and everything Aunt Claire had packed was gone in no time. Sven took a big drink from his water bottle and passed it to me. 

"Jesus, its hot today," he said as she undid the buttons and stripped off his work shirt. I looked longingly at his beautifully sculpted upper body as he tossed it and his cap aside. "At least in the shade, it's not so bad." I felt pretty hot too; I just didn't know if it was from the weather or looking at him. I took off my cap as well and set it next to his. I looked once more at his gorgeous muscular body as he sat on the big log and decided I needed to say what I was thinking. 

"Sven?" I said as I looked up at him nervously. 

"Yeah?"

"Could I....could I tell you something kind of personal?"

"Sure Kid."

"This is pretty serious. Do you promise not to laugh at me?"

"Of course I promise. Hey, we trust each other, right?" he asked me with a serious look on his face. 

"I...I hope so," I replied. 

"I don't just hope so, I know so," he said confidently. "Now what is it? You can tell me anything." 

When he said that, it made it much easier for me to say what I wanted to say. I launched into the story of what my life had been like since my parents died and then made my quickly up to the last few weeks at Monroe. He sat and listened intently and never interrupted me once as I told him about Mr. Jarvis noticing how pale I looked and telling me I needed to increase my vitamin intake. I relayed the story that Mr. Jarvis had told me about his medical tests and the findings related to the vitamin and nutrient content of his semen. I then told him how Mr. Jarvis had started feeding me my medicine and how much better I had started to feel right away. I told him how Mr. Jarvis' doctor suggested that I ingest the medicine quicker and how we arrived at me taking my loads of medicine straight from the source. I also told him about how Mr. Jarvis's doctor had also suggested the idea of "direct application" by applying the medicine to my face and how it would benefit my skin. I let him know how I'd been taken ill with a fever at Mr. Jarvis' house and how my temperature had come down following the multiple loads of cum I'd both swallowed and had applied to my face. When I was done, I sat there nervously waiting for him to say something. He thought for a long time and he seemed to be thinking deeply before he spoke.

"Joey, I assume you're telling me all this for a reason?"

"I...I just know that I was feeling much better when Mr. Jarvis was feeding me regularly and I just....I just thought maybe....." I hung my head and couldn't even finish what I was about to say.

"And you just thought maybe I could start feeding you instead?" he said as he completed my sentence. 

"Yes!" I said as I looked at him anxiously. He sat quietly and didn't say anything for a long time and I started to get worried that I had read all the signals wrong and he was going to be upset with me. 

"Wow! This is unbelievable!" he finally said.

"Wha...what's unbelievable?" I asked as I was trying to figure out what he was getting at.

"That stuff you told me about Mr. Jarvis and the results of his medical tests," he said as he shook his head from side to side as I could see his brain going a mile a minute, "just...just unbelievable."

"No, that's what he told me they found out when he and his wife couldn't have kids."

"No, no, that's fine, I believe you," he said calmly. "Let me tell you a story. When I was a teenager, my mother caught me masturbating a lot so she sent me to a doctor thinking that he would "cure" me. The doctor ran a series of tests and took a number of samples of my semen that I imagine were similar to the tests your Mr. Jarvis had done. Anyways, when they were all done, he told me that I shared a condition that less than 1% of the male population had; and that was that my semen was high in vitamins and nutrients."

"You mean just like Mr. Jarvis?" I asked with my mouth gaping open in shock as his words registered in my brain. 

"Yes. When I said it was unbelievable, I meant that its amazing that you've managed to find two people who are in that very select group."

"Wow! That is pretty amazing."

"Tell me, Joey, did Mr. Jarvis have a big cock?"

"Yeah....I....I think so. I never had any others to compare it to other than my own."

"Hmmm, I thought he might. My doctor told me that this condition is prevalent in men who have over 8". How big would you say his cock is?"

"I...I think it's about 9" long." I paused as I worked up the courage to ask what I'd been aching to know. "How...how big is yours?" I felt myself turning red as soon as I asked.

"It's 11" he said and I felt my mouth drop open in amazement. 

"Other than being high in vitamins and nutrients, did this Mr. Jarvis say anything about abundance of production?"

"Uh, no," I said with a look of confusion on my face. "I don't recall him using that term."

"Maybe it's because I'm younger than Mr. Jarvis, I don't know, but my doctor told me that my balls produce a far larger than normal amount of sperm and to avoid any possible medical problems related to semen backup, its natural for my body to get rid of that production abundance regularly." I looked at him with a totally confused look on my face.

"Wh...what exactly does that mean?" I asked curiously.

"Basically, I need to cum a lot."

"How...how often?" I asked excitedly. This sounded more like a good thing than a problem to me. 

"Probably six or seven times a day."

"Wow!" I said as my eyes flew wide open and I found myself looking down at his jean-covered crotch.

"Yeah, Kid. So if you want me to start feeding you, would you be willing to take six or seven loads every day?" I felt a shudder of desire run through my body as I thought about what he was saying. Wow...six or seven loads a day.

"Yes sir. I'm more than willing to take as much as you want to give me."

"Good, good. There may be some days when there's a little less and some days when there's more times than that. Now, I've got a couple of other questions."

"What?" I asked curiously.

"When I cum, I cum a lot. I mean each of my loads is pretty big. Are you willing to swallow all of that cum?" I felt my heart beating rapidly at the thought of swallowing six or seven of those massive loads every day.

"Yes sir," I replied excitedly. I could feel myself salivating at the idea of all that cum. "I'll swallow as much as you want, when you want."

"Good. Now when Mr. Jarvis said his doctor suggested you take this medicine by ingestion or by direct application to your skin, did he ever mention about giving it to you by direct insertion?"

"Uh..no....I don't think he ever used that term." I answered with a confused look on my face.

"What about deep larynx massage?" 

"No, he never mentioned that either."

"What about purification through urination?"

"No. I don't remember anything like that."

"Hmmm, I'm a little surprised. I do know that my doctor was one of the leading experts in the world in that field. Well, that leaves us with a few other things that we can do to help keep you healthy."

"I....I'm willing to try anything you like, sir," I said eagerly.

"That's good, because there'll be a lot of things I'll want you to do for me," he said as he sat and just looked at me intently. "You are looking pretty pale today. I wonder if you should have a nice big dose of medicine right now."

"Oh yes, Sir. Please sir!" I said excitedly. My eagerness brought a big smile to Sven's face. 

"So you want a nice big mouthful of warm cum?" he asked as he stood up and stepped in front of me.

"Yes, sir," I replied eagerly as his big muscular body loomed over me.

"Are you gonna be a good boy and swallow all of that thick cream if I give it you?" I could feel my tongue run out in anticipation and lick over my lips as he popped open the button at the top of his jeans.

"Yes sir," I said in a breathy whisper as I felt a shudder of desire run down my spine.

"Then get up here on your knees," he said as he slowly drew down his zipper. I got to my knees in front of him and watched as he slowly drew open the top of his jeans. I could see his clean-shaven abdomen and just the thick root of his cock. He wasn't wearing any underwear and I shivered with the excitement of what I hoped was coming. He pushed his jeans down and then reached down and pulled them off over his boots. He tossed the jeans aside and stood there before me just wearing his hiking boots and white socks. Oh fuck, did he ever look sexy! He looked so big and powerful with his whole muscular body on display before me. His 6'-2" frame loomed over me and I felt wonderfully trapped within his powerful masculine presence; and there was no other place I would rather be. I looked at that beautiful long thick cock hanging majestically between his legs and I felt another surge of desire go through me. I could feel my little cock quickly hardening within the confines of my underwear and jeans.

"Let me see that pretty mouth of yours," he said as he reached forward and wrapped his hand around his thick heavy cock. As he started to slide his hand back and forth along his growing cock, I wasn't exactly sure what he wanted me to do so I opened my mouth wide and lifted my face up towards him. 

"No, just form those soft lips into a nice round 'O' for me. I like a nice inviting target to aim for." I kind of pursed my lips forward and tilted it up towards him. I could feel my lips forming the shape they'd had when I'd been sucking on the head of Mr. Jarvis' cock. 

"Yeah, that's better. That looks real nice, Kid," he said warmly as he continued to stroke that long thick monster of his. I could see it stiffening and getting longer and fatter in his stroking hand. He brought his other hand up in front of face and I watched as he closed his fingers against the palm of his hand in a soft fist. "Here, let me see what that pretty little mouth of yours is gonna feel like." He flipped his big thick thumb up right in front of my mouth and I got the idea. With my lips pursed forwards, I leaned over his hand and slid my lips down over his upturned thumb. I closed my lips around the base of his thumb and bathed it with my warm saliva as I let my tongue swirl all around the hard calloused surface. As I did, I made sure I applied a continuous suction action at the same time. 

"Oh yeah, Kid, I think you might work out just fine," he said with a big smile on his face. He continued to stroke his cock and I could see that it was almost at full erection as I started to bob my head up and down on his invading thumb. 

"Mmmmm, nice soft lips," he said as he slid his thumb fully out of my mouth and ran the tip of it slowly all around my soft pillowy lips. "Okay, Kid, you did a good job on my thumb, let's see how you do with the real thing." He took his hand away from my face and then let go of his throbbing cock with his other hand. My God, it looked absolutely menacing as it pointed right up over my face at about a 45 degree angle. It looked so big and heavy that it must have been difficult for it to get any higher; the sheer weight of it was constantly trying to pull it downwards. As I looked at the huge flared crown mere inches from my face and became aware of the incredible size of it, I became instantly afraid that it would be too big to fit in my mouth. 

"I....I'm not sure if it'll fit?" I said as I looked up at him with fear in my eyes. 

"Oh, it'll fit," he said firmly as he inched closer to me and put his two big hands firmly on my head. "And if it doesn't fit, we'll make it. Now let me see that pretty little target again." I pursed my lips forward and formed them into that nice inviting 'O' shape he was looking for. 

"Oh yeah, that's it. I bet sweet lips like that can take real good care of a hard cock. What do you think, Kid?" he asked teasingly as he rotated his hips and drew the hot dripping end of his big cock all around my face. 

"I.....I'd like to try sir," I said quickly and then formed my mouth into that 'O' again.

"Well, you've been a good boy. I think you deserve a chance." With his hands gripping my head firmly, he drew his hips back and I felt the hot gooey tip of his cock-head sliding over the surface of my face towards my mouth. He drew it right back away from my face and I could see a thin web of pre-cum connecting the tip of his cock with the edge of my mouth, and then he moved forward so the dripping tip slid right into the opening between my pursed lips. 

"Mmmmmmm," I purred out loud into the hot spongy membranes of his cock-head as my lips slid part way down over the hot surface. I could feel my own little cock get instantly rock hard as I closed my eyes for a second and enjoyed the pure rapture of the moment. I sucked and smooched at the part of his big flared crown that was in my mouth and then flicked my eyes up to see him looking down at me with a pleased smile on his face. 

"That feels real good, Kid. Now let's see if we can make the whole head fit into that pretty little mouth of yours," he said as he adjusted his stance slightly by moving his feet a little further out to each side and planting himself firmly. "Now as I slide it further in, let your lips follow the curves of the surface....that's it...you've got most of it now." He paused and I could see the thick purple rope-like corona just beyond my pursed lips. My jaws were almost as wide open as they could get and I could feel my lips stretching over the full girth of his cock-head. The end of his huge flared knob felt like absolute heaven between my lips and I was determined to get the whole thing in my mouth. 

"Okay, now just relax as much as you can and it should just slide right in. One..." He began to count and I dropped my lower jaw as far as I could. "Two...." I took a deep breath through my nose and concentrated on relaxing the muscles of my face. "Three..." He started to flex his hips forward and I felt the hot engorged head move further into my mouth. I felt my lips stretching and stretching and I was afraid they were going to tear at the corners of my mouth and then I felt that delicious sensation as my stretched lips slipped right over the edge of his corona and clamped down on the smooth shaft beneath. 

"Mmmmmm," I let out a deep purr of satisfaction as I felt that huge plum-sized head fully enveloped within my warm moist mouth. I pulled backward with my lips locked beneath the ridge and he smiled at the gentle tugging motion. 

"Yeah, that's it, Kid. See, I told you it would fit."

"Mmmmhhmmm," I hummed in agreement against the sensitive spongy tissues trapped within my mouth. I took my tongue and rolled the saliva gathering on my tongue all over the hot enflamed surface of his knob. 




Born to Suck Ch. 06



"Oh fuck," he said with a hiss. "That sweet little mouth of yours sure is something, isn't it." He kept my head held still as I swirled my tongue all over the hot surface of his crown as he started to roll his hips in slow circles. Oh man, it felt incredible to have the huge head of that big cock being stirred around inside the warm confines of my mouth. 

"Mmmmm," I purred again as I felt my own cock seem to get even stiffer inside my pants. I wanted more and I reached up to wrap my hands around the exposed shaft of his cock. 

"Un-uh," he said in a scolding voice. I looked up at him questioningly, unsure what was wrong.

"No hands this time," he said firmly. "I want to see what kind of mouth I've got work with here." Not knowing what to do with my hands, I dropped them down and rested them on the front of my own thighs. 

"Okay," he said as I felt his hands adjust their grip on my head, "let's just fuck this pretty mouth for awhile." He held my head firmly in place and then started to flex his hips. I let my lips follow the silky smooth surface of his shaft as he forced more of it into my mouth. I could feel that his erection was rock hard, yet the surface felt velvety smooth against my lips. I wondered how something could be so hard and yet so incredibly soft at the same time. He fed that rigid monster between my lips until he hit the soft tissues at the back of my mouth. As soon as he felt the soft pressure, he flexed backwards and withdrew. My lips adhered gently to the smooth surface of his cock and he tugged backwards as he pulled the widest part at the ridge out beyond my lips. Again, I was afraid my lips would tear, but they didn't, and when he fed it back into me smoothly, I knew now everything would be okay.

"That's it, Kid, you're doing great," he said as he looked down at me and continued to feed me the top half of his cock. He seemed satisfied with this and I felt my own level of pleasure escalating as he combined a hip-rolling motion with his in and out movements. I could see the warm rivers of my saliva running down the shaft of his cock. I wanted so badly to reach out and run my fingers over that glistening surface but I remembered what he said about just wanting my mouth this time. 

"Oh fuck, that mouth of yours is beautiful," he said as he stopped flexing his hips and held my head still for a second. I was elated at his words of praise and took the opportunity to bathe his cock-head with another mouthful of saliva. 

"Oh yeah, I like it nice and wet," he said looking down at me with a wry smile on his face as he gripped my head firmly and pulled it further down onto his cock. I eased up onto my knees a little more to let him move my head easier and he quickly got into a smooth rhythm as he pumped my head back and forth with his big powerful hands. It was almost the same as when he was pounding it in and out of me by flexing his hips, only this time, he was standing perfectly still and using his hands to move my head back and forth on his surging erection. I was totally under his control and I felt better than I'd ever felt in my whole life. I knew I would do anything this big rugged man asked me to do. My whole being felt totally lost in rapture as he pumped my head up and down on his stallion-like cock. 

"Oh fuck, Kid. Just a little bit longer and then I'm gonna fill that sweet mouth of yours," he said through ragged breaths as his big gripping hands moved my head forcefully back and forth. 

"Gllubbphh," I made a gurgling sound around his cock as I continued to let the saliva flow over that swollen enflamed crown and down along the thick glistening shaft. I closed my eyes and surrendered myself to the exquisite sensations I was feeling as he moved my head vigorously back and forth. I could feel my body tingling all over and I didn't know what was happening; just that I was absolutely loving being under his control with my mouth serving as a lust-driven receptacle for his cum.

"OH FUCK, KID...GET READY....GET....OH FUCK....HERE IT COMES!" he exclaimed as he stopped moving my head and held it firmly in his hands with my lips locked down just beyond his throbbing cock-head. The first shot of cum spurted powerfully against the soft tissues at the back of my mouth and it felt like it was trying to blow my head right off his cock. As soon the first shot started to pool on my tongue, a second ropey wad shot forth just as forcefully. As I felt the warm silky fluid gathering on my tongue and more shots hitting the inside of my mouth, the tingling sensation in my body seemed to erupt and every nerve ending in my body was jangling with pleasure. My eyes closed as I sucked on that spurting cock-head wantonly as new exquisite sensations shot through my body. I could myself trembling and I thought I was going to pass out, the feeling was so intense.

"Mmmmmmmhhhh," I squealed with delight into the surface of his pulsating erection as the luscious tremors I was feeling had me quivering beneath him. I felt my mouth filling with his delicious warm seed and knew it was on the point of overflowing so I quickly swallowed. 

"Thataboy," I heard his voice from somewhere above me as I felt the viscous fluid leaving a soothing coating as it made its way down my throat. His cock kept shooting and I swallowed a second big mouthful. 

"Mmmmmm," I let out a blissful purr as his thick manly cream filled my mouth. His cock continued to pulse and ejaculate that warm comforting seed into my welcoming mouth until he was totally drained. Finally, I felt the last few shots of his cum gathering on my tongue as his hands eased up on their tight grip on my head. I felt on the verge of collapse and wondered what had happened to me. I felt so good and my body was still trembling as I softly nursed at the tip of his drizzling cock. When he had no more cum for me, he released his hands from my hair and pulled his spent cock from my mouth with an audible "POP".

"Let me see what you've got there, Kid," he said with his big rugged body still looming over me. As I sat there with my mouth open gasping like a fish out of water, I tilted my head up towards him. I knew he could see the big puddle of his milky cum pooling on my tongue. He looked down at me and I saw a big smile spread over his beautiful features. He reached forward and put the fingers of his big hands on each side of my neck.

"Swallow," he said. I closed my mouth and swallowed as I'd been told. I could see the smile of satisfaction on his face as he felt the muscles in my throat contracting as his warm cream made its way into my welcoming stomach.

"Mmmmmm," I mewed softly as I felt the silky smooth load of his manly seed sliding deliciously down my throat. The luscious flavor remained on every tingling surface inside my warm mouth and I ran my tongue softly over my cheeks and gums. 

"You did okay, Kid. I noticed a little slipping out after those first few shots." He slid his hands up from my throat and I felt his finger run over my chin from side to side. I looked up at him in a daze as he brought his cum-covered finger to my mouth and slid it between my puffy swollen lips. "There you go, now you've got it all." I compliantly clamped my lips down over his invading finger and licked off all of his warm milky semen. I couldn't believe how much I had grown to love the taste of cum already. Sven's tasted different than Mr. Jarvis'. One was not really better than the other, just different. I knew already that this was a flavor that I would always desire and need for the rest of my life. The idea of going without it sent chills down my spine. I licked along every nook and cranny of his finger and then ran my tongue down over my lips and chin to make sure I had every drop. 

"How did you like it, Kid?" he asked as he stood before me idly stroking his slowly deflating cock. 

"It...it was amazing," I said breathlessly. "It felt so good with your cock in my mouth and then just when you started to cum....I.....I....I don't know what happened. My body felt all tingly and I felt like I was going to pass out. My body was just trembling all over and I was afraid I was going to collapse."

"I think you just came in your pants," he said with a knowing smirk.

"What?" I said with a look of total surprise on my face.

"Stand up." I got to my feet and my legs were shaking noticeably as I tried to stand. I felt like that little colt we'd seen yesterday. 

"Undo your jeans and push them down," he instructed. I opened the button of my jeans and slid down the zipper. I pushed them down till they gathered at my ankles. We both looked at my underwear and I could see a big wet stain seeping though the front. 

"See, what did I tell you?" Sven said as I looked in surprise at my soiled underwear.

"I....I came in my pants?" I said totally flustered.

"Yeah, it sure looks that way. Now I want you to take everything off; shoes, socks, jeans, t-shirt, everything. Save your underwear for last." I did as he asked and he watched me strip while he continued to leisurely stroke his spent member. 

"Let me see those," he said holding out his hand as I modestly stepped out of my underwear. I handed them to him compliantly and watched as he turned them inside out. I stood before him with my hands over my crotch, my modesty getting the better of me. 

"Move your hands," he said firmly and I instantly dropped my hands awkwardly to my side. My small cock had already shrunk back to its normal size and hung flaccidly between my legs. He barely looked at me but looked intently at the inside of my underwear. He stepped over and held them out in front of me. 

"Yeah, take a look at that," he said as I looked down at gobs of my own cum clinging to the white cotton. "I bet that felt pretty good, didn't it?" 

"Y....yes sir," I said and felt myself turning red with embarrassment. 

"That's real good that you were able to cum just from sucking me off. I like that. I like that a lot. But I want you to remember something," his voice had a serious tone to it that I'd never heard before, "just remember that my pleasure comes before yours. Got it?"

"I...I....yes sir. I...I never thought otherwise," I said anxiously. I had never considered anything different. For some reason, I knew deep down in my soul that this is what I was made for; to serve a big beautiful man like Sven. I knew that I would do whatever it took to give him as much pleasure as possible, for as long as possible, before even thinking about myself.

"That's good, Kid." The usual warmth had returned to his voice and I felt the anxiety wash out of my body. "Just keep that in mind and we'll get along just fine. Now, we can't be going back with your underwear like this. I want you to lick up all that cum. With a cum-hungry kid like you, we have to make sure you get as much as you can." I took my underwear in my hands and eagerly licked up the fresh milky gobs clinging to the material. The amount of cum was pretty dismal compared to his massive load, and the flavor was not as hearty and masculine, but I loved it just the same. 

"Sir?" I asked as I took the underwear out of my mouth and looked up at him, "will I cum like that every time I suck you off?" For some reason my question brought a big smile to his face.

"Well, probably not. It may happen sometimes and sometimes you'll probably have to use your hand to help it along. I've got some other things in mind that I'm sure will make you cum without touching your cock."

"Can....can we try those things now?" I asked curiously.

"All in good time. This isn't the right place and you're not ready for those things just yet." He could see the sad look on my face when he said that. I had hoped he would show me what he was talking about and although I was disappointed, I knew I wanted more. Unsure of what to do, I decided to boldly speak up.

"If...if we can't try those other things, could I....could I suck you off again?" I asked as I looked up at him with big doe-like eyes. He looked at me intently and I saw his eyes look down to my mouth before his lips turned up in a soft smile.

"You really love sucking cock, don't you?"

"Y...yes sir," I admitted.

"What do you like better, sucking cock or having that pretty little mouth of yours filled with cum?" I'd never really thought about a question like that before. I couldn't see separating one from the other.

"I....I love them both. It felt so good when you were moving your cock in and out of my mouth and then when you came, I was hoping it would never stop. I just loved the feel of your cum shooting into my mouth. It was so rich and creamy, and there was so much of it; I felt like I couldn't get enough. I just wished it could have gone on and on with you filling my mouth. Please sir, can I suck it again?" I asked in a pleading voice. "I...I'll do whatever you want me to do." He saw me looking up at his gorgeous big body adoringly and it brought a broad smile to his face. 

"Okay, I think you've convinced me. I'm sure I've got another mouthful for you. But first, I have to take a piss," he said as he turned and looked around the shady little grove we were in. "C'mon Kid, I've got something new for you to learn." He ambled off towards a big tree beside the stream and naked as the day I was born, I followed eagerly, anxious to learn anything this rugged masculine man wanted to teach me.



Born to Suck Ch. 07



Walking in just his hiking boots and white socks, Sven still looked incredibly sexy. Like a little puppy with its master, I readily followed until he stopped a few feet away from the bank of the stream next to the trunk of the big willow tree we were under.

"Take a look there," Sven said as he pointed towards the stream. I turned and saw a little pool of calmer water nestled amongst some boulders. "That's a nice little spot to take a swim. You're gonna need to go in there soon." I wasn't exactly sure what he meant but I guess he figured I'd go in and cool off after he let me suck him off again.

"It looks real nice," I said as I looked into the clear little pool and then turned back to him. That big piece of meat hanging between his legs looked pretty nice too. 

"Remember when I asked you about the things Mr. Jarvis and you did? One of the things I asked was if he'd ever mentioned "purification through urination". You said he hadn't mentioned that."

"No, sir," I said with a slightly confused look on my face. "I don't ever recall him saying that. I'm pretty sure I would have remembered words like that."

"Okay. Well, that's one of the things my doctor told me I could do to help someone. When they were doing the tests on me, not only did they test my semen, they also tested my urine. He told me that it contains certain enzymes that provide systemic internal purification."

"What does that mean?" I asked as I looked at him curiously.

"It means that it will help prevent any potential kidney problems for you. And trust me, we're on well water here and you can never be too careful." 

"I.....I guess you're right," I said tentatively.

"Sure I'm right, Kid. And hey, it's not just me saying that, that's what the doctors told me. They also told me those same enzymes are good for the skin. So it's gonna be important to give you some applications of that as well. It helps skin cells retain moisture that they need to work efficiently. The good thing is that it just has to be on your skin for a short time to be effective."

"Oh....uh....okay, I guess," I said, still slightly confused.

"You do want me to take care of you like Mr. Jarvis did, don't you, Kid?" The look on his face made it seem that he was hurt that I might be unsure about what he was telling me.

"No, I mean yes, I do want you to take care of me like Mr. Jarvis." I hung my head in shame at having questioned him. "I...I'm sorry Sven," I said softly. "I'm sorry I don't understand all those big words. I...I feel kind of stupid."

"Hey, that's okay, Kid. This is something new and of course you're gonna be a little unsure. But I'd only do what's best for you; you know that, don't you?" he said as he reached out and put his hand on my shoulder tenderly. The touch of his big hand on my little shoulder seemed to make all my anxiety fly out of my body in an instant. I looked up at him and my face slowly broke into a grin as he gave me a comforting smile.

"I do know that, sir. I know you'll take good care of me." He gave me a little nod after I said that. "Wh.....what do you need me to do?" Now that I knew everything was going to be okay, I was anxious to get started learning what he had to teach me. 

"I need you to get down on your knees," he said nodding to the grassy spot right in front of him. I dropped to my knees instantly, my face mere inches away from his long heavy member. "Good....good. Now since this is new for you, we'll start you off nice and easy. I'm gonna start by pissing on your body and slowly work my way up. When I'm ready to start feeding it to you, I'll tell you. We'll just start you with a little at a time. I'm sure once you get used to it, you'll love it." I was starting to get excited and nodded eagerly that I was ready. He reached forward and took a couple of leisurely strokes along his big cock to sort of loosen it up. He then adjusted his stance slightly with his booted feet a little further apart. He then stopped the movement of his hand and just held it around the mid-part of the shaft. 

"Okay, here we go," he said and I watched as the glistening stream of piss burst forth from the tip of his cock. The powerful first blast hit me in the stomach and I felt the intense warmth as his piss quickly ran down my body. I could smell the acrid scent as it invaded my senses. It smelled like him; strong and masculine. He started moving that heavy stream up and soon I felt it pelting down against my chest and shoulders. I loved the warm feeling as it hit and then ran down over my smooth young skin. He started moving it higher and I felt a few trickles run over my shoulders and down my back.

"Okay, Kid, open up," he instructed and I obediently complied. I opened my mouth wide to give him a nice target and I immediately felt the warm stream hit my chin before he directed it right in between my open lips. My mouth quickly filled with the gurgling liquid and then I felt the stream instantly stop. I looked at Sven and saw that he had closed his hand tightly around the shaft to shut off the flow. I knew he was doing this for my benefit to allow me to get used to the new sensation of having a mouthful of his piss. I could taste the strong salty flavor and I was surprised at how warm his urine was. He had filled my mouth almost to overflowing and he watched intently as I rolled the warm liquid all around my mouth and over my tastebuds before swallowing. 

"Mmmmm," I let out a little purr of satisfaction. It felt nice and warm as it slid down my throat. It kind of reminded me of apple cider but with its own distinctive taste; a taste I knew instantly that would always remind me of Sven. The intense manly flavor of his urine lingered in my mouth and I ran my tongue over my cheeks and gums, searching for more. 

"You like that, eh Kid?" he asked with a big smile on his face. I'm sure the look of rapture on my face told him all he needed to know.

"Yes sir," I said as I looked up at him adoringly. "Could I...could I try some more?"

"Sure, Kid," he said with a big smile on his face as he lifted his cock and pointed the tip back towards my face, "you can have as much as you want." I saw his hand release the tight grip he had on the shaft and I got my mouth open just in time before the new blast of piss grazed my cheek before he directed it right in between my pursed lips. My mouth quickly filled and this time I could feel it overflowing before he shut off the flow again. I fought to keep as much as I could in my mouth but I could feel the excess from that initial blast running down my neck and chest. I closed my mouth and swirled the hot delicious liquid lovingly all around the inside of my mouth.

"Mmmmm," I sighed in pleasure again as I swallowed the warm salty fluid. The strong taste and the warm acrid smell combined in a delicious assault on my senses. All I could taste and smell was his piss; and I wanted more. I looked up at him again and opened my mouth willingly. 

"Hey...hey, slow down there, slugger," he said affectionately as he kept his hand firmly locked around his cock. "I can see that you like that, but I want you to take things nice and easy right now, so I'm just gonna finish this off by pissing all over you." He could see the disappointed look on my face that I wasn't going to get any more into my mouth right now. "Don't worry, Kid, I'll give you some more tonight. Yeah, you won't have to worry about every going thirsty again." This brought a smile to my face and then he let loose with another ferocious blast of piss. It hit me full on the chest and he directed it all around my shoulders and upper body. It felt wonderful to feel the force of his piss against my skin. I could feel it running in warm rivers down my body onto the ground beneath me. His tremendous flow finally let up and the powerful stream started to recede. 

"Open up," he said as he quickly moved forward. I instantly opened my mouth and he slipped the big head still issuing forth the diminishing stream of piss, right in between my parted lips. I quickly closed my mouth around the big spongy head as he deposited the last of his warm acrid liquid onto my tongue. There wasn't nearly as much as when he'd filled my mouth earlier but I was grateful for the last ounce or two. I relished the feeling of having his big cock-head trapped within my mouth at the same time as I was enjoying a mouthful of piss. I swirled the warm liquid all around the spongy membranes of his glans before swallowing.

"Mmmmm," I purred with satisfaction again as the salty fluid made its way to my stomach. With my mouth empty, I instantly started sucking on his flaccid cock. 

"Easy there, Kid," Sven said as he pulled his cock from my mouth. I had already been sucking so hard that it made an audible "POP" when he pulled it out. Once again, I was left kneeling there with my mouth gaping open like a fish out of water. 

"Go and get cleaned up, Kid," he said as he motioned to the little swimming hole behind me. "Don't worry, I'll let you have another mouthful of cum once you're done." I turned and quickly stepped into the cool water of the little pool. The water dropped off to about four feet quickly in that spot and I ducked down totally beneath the water. When I came up from beneath the surface, I remained squatting with my feet on the smooth pebbly bottom with just my head above the surface. It felt so good to be enveloped in the cool clean water. It was a hot day and I could feel the sweat as well as the remnants of his piss washing off my lean young body. 

I looked up and saw Sven pick up the blanket that we had spread out on the ground. I watched as he folded it a couple of times and then laid it over the big log that he'd been sitting on earlier. He sat on the blanket facing the stream and turned in my direction. He was still wearing his hiking boots and white socks and he gave me a devilish leer as he picked up one booted foot and moved his legs well apart. I felt myself gulp in anticipation as his big limber cock came into view. He kept looking at me intently as he reached down and hefted that beautiful piece of meat in my direction. Like a moth drawn to a flame, I felt myself stepping out of the water as if mesmerized. 

"That's a good boy, come and get it," he said in a lulling voice as he continued to wave his long heavy cock in slow hypnotic circles. My feet were moving unconsciously as I stepped towards him, the cool water running slowly running off my body. My eyes never left his beautiful cock as I got closer and closer until I dropped to my knees between those thick tree-trunk like thighs of his. I could feel myself salivating as he took a couple more leisurely strokes along that gorgeous monster.

"Is this what you want, Kid?" he asked teasingly as he reached out and pulled my head closer. I tried to capture the broad flared crown between my lips but he was too quick for me and drew the tip all around my face. It felt beautiful to have the velvety soft skin of his dick caressing my face and my eyes closed with pleasure and I let out a soft squeal of delight. I rolled my face against the thick heavy log and surrendered myself to the blissful sensation of this big beautiful man allowing me the supreme pleasure of servicing his majestic cock. 

"I'll take that little squeal as a yes," he said as I nuzzled my whole face into his crotch and inhaled deeply of his strong masculine scent. I could feel my little cock starting to harden again as the feel and smell of his cock invaded my senses. I let my lips start to slide along the side of his shaft towards the tip and I let out a low groan and looked up at him with lust-filled eyes. He smiled down at me broadly as my lips approached the tip. 

"It looks like you need it bad," he said.

"Oh God, yes," I said breathlessly. 

"Okay, you can take this one out of me as fast as you want; but tonight, back in the bunkhouse, we're gonna take our time and I'll show you how I like my cock sucked."

"Can....can we start right after supper, sir?" I asked eagerly.

"Oh yeah. We'll start as soon as we can. And don't tire yourself out this afternoon. I plan on putting that mouth of yours to good use most of the night." My eyes flew open as I thought about what he'd just said. The idea of having my mouth on his beautiful cock all night long was overwhelming. It felt like a dream come true. I felt my cock throb as I thought about it and quickly slipped my lips over his broad flared crown and coated it in a warm bath of saliva. 

"Oh yeah, that's it. Get it nice and wet, Kid. I like that," he said as he leaned back slightly and put an arm out to each side as he supported himself on the log. I could feel the big knob swelling in my mouth and based on what he'd said about taking this load out of him as quickly as I could, I reached out with my hand and slipped it around his thick veiny shaft. He didn't knock my hand away this time like he had last time. 

"Mmmmm," I let out another blissful purr as I felt my little hand wrap around that smooth warm shaft for the first time. My circling fingers couldn't even touch my thumb and it wasn't even hard yet. I inched closer on my knees and reached out with my other hand and slipped it around his long cock below my first hand. It was quickly lengthening and thickening beneath my shucking hands and vacuuming mouth. I moaned and groaned in pleasure at the luscious feeling of that stiffening monster finally within my grasp. 

"Oh fuck, Kid, you've got a great mouth," Sven said as I let a big mouthful of saliva wash over his cock-head. I let my stretched lips open slightly so the slick fluid oozed out the corners of my mouth and ran down his hardening shaft in glistening rivulets. I kept pushing more saliva to the front of my mouth and let it feed down towards my shucking hands. They were becoming slipperier and slipperier and within another minute or two, my hands and mouth were totally filled with 11" of hard thick cock. 

"Mmmmmm," I moaned in pure rapture as I sucked and licked at the huge knob trapped within my mouth. I could feel my own cock sticking up hard as a rock between my legs as I set myself and started to bob my head up and down on that huge glorious cock.

Somebody would have had quite a sight if they happened upon us unexpectedly. They would have seen this big rugged man sitting there on this fallen leg while the much smaller body of a boy was kneeling between his muscular legs bobbing his head rhythmically up and down on the man's rigid erection. It would have been apparent that the boy enjoyed what he was doing as he wantonly sucked at the enormous erection sprouting like a powerful weapon from the big man's groin. They would have seen gobs of saliva dripping from the corners of the boy's mouth and sliding down the stiff glistening shaft. Gobs of the warm saliva were gathering on the underside of the rigid monster and dropping in silvery strands onto the ground beneath them. 

I could feel the slippery saliva running beneath my hands and I spun my jacking hands slowly in a tantalizing corkscrewing motion up and down along the exposed shaft beneath my sucking mouth. I slowly swirled my tongue all around the big plum-shaped head and tasted the silky nectar of his pre-cum. I slid the tip of my tongue right into the opening at the very tip and teased it mercilessly. 

"Oh fuck, yeah," he said with a low groan and then rewarded me with pulsing gob of his silky fluid. I slid my tongue back and swallowed the tasty morsel. As the salty nectar slid down my throat, I slowly licked all around that big pulsing cock-head with the flat of my tongue. My own cock was absolutely throbbing with need as wave upon wave of desire flowed through me. The warm silky taste of his pre-cum had only been a teaser, I needed more. And this time, I wanted the real thing; all of his massive creamy load.

"Oh yeah....not much longer Kid.....and then you'll get a nice big reward," he said as I flicked my eyes up and saw him looking down at me lasciviously. My head was bobbing up and down quickly now as I voraciously closed my lips just beneath the dark purple ridge of his corona. I sucked and licked wantonly at the engorged cock-head as I transformed my mouth into a moist vacuuming orifice for his lustful pleasure. I could hear him breathing more raggedly so I slid my hands down to the base of his cock and started scratching all around the taut skin there. 

"Oh fuck, that's good," he growled as I tortuously drew my nails all around the smooth shaven skin at the thick hard base. I could see little pink traces left on his skin by my scratching fingers but it seemed he liked it just as much as Mr. Jarvis had. I could feel his cock get just a tiny bit stiffer in my mouth and I saw his balls drawing up closer to his body in their smooth protective sack. 

"OH FUCK, KID.....HERE IT COMES," he bellowed out a warning just as he started to flood my mouth. The first shot spat forcefully against the back of my mouth but I was a little more ready for it this time. I could feel the scintillating sensation as it pasted itself on the warm moist surfaces at the back of my mouth before falling in a big puddle on my tongue. It was incredibly thick and I could taste the strong masculine flavor of his delicious cum already as it settled on my taste-buds.

"Mmmmm," I let out a mew of blissful pleasure as the second, third and fourth shot jettisoned forth into my welcoming mouth. His spewing cock was throbbing in my mouth as he continued to unload. Gob after thick creamy gob spat forth onto my waiting tongue as I sucked and licked voraciously from his erupting cock. My mouth quickly filled and I could feel little trickles of the warm cream sliding from the corners of my mouth and down my chin. I took one hand and wrapped it around the veiny shaft and tried to pump as much of the delicious seed out of him as I could. His cock just kept shooting as he fed me wad after wad of his massive load. I swallowed and when my mouth filled once more, I swallowed again. I was purring constantly now as his pearly semen left a smooth silky coating along my throat as it made its way to my stomach. 

"GET IT ALL, KID," he told me as his pulsating cock oozed out the last few drops of that delicious silvery seed. I was tingling all over and as I sucked and lapped up those final tasty morsels, I dropped my hand to my own lap and started pumping away at my own rock-hard cock. 

"MMMMMM.......MMMMMMM........MMMMMMMHHHHHH!!!!" With my lips still wrapped around his huge flared knob, I squealed noisily as my own orgasm hit. My whole body was shaking with pleasure as I felt the exquisite orgasmic tremors shoot through me. I looked down and saw a thin stream of whitish fluid shoot forth from the crimson tip of my cock and splash against the bark of the tree beneath him. As my hand pumped furiously back and forth, a second and then a third silvery rope shot forth. I was shaking and my body felt almost totally out of control as the spine-tingling sensations of a wonderful release washed over me time and again. Finally, I felt the delicious sensations start to subside but not before my own hand was covered with the filmy residue of my own climax.  

"Looks like you enjoyed that one too," Sven said as he stood up and pulled his cock from between my sucking lips. "I'm gonna go and get cooled off. Join me when you're able to stand." He looked down at my trembling form beneath him with a knowing smirk on his face. I remained there gasping as my heart rate slowly started to return to normal. I watched as he pulled off his boots and socks and stepped into the water and lowered himself into the little pool I'd just been in. I lifted up my hand and looked at the pearly slithers of cum coating my hand. I brought it to my mouth and licked it clean. I could feel the gobs of Sven's cum clinging to my chin and once I was done with my hand, I used my fingers to push that delicious overflow into my mouth. I closed my eyes and savored those final morsels as the distinctive taste of his potent seed lingered in my mouth.




Born to Suck Ch. 07



On trembling legs, I finally stood up and stepped into the pool. Sven had ducked himself completely under water and was calmly submerged with just his head above water. He looked so sexy with the drops of water glistening off his dark curly hair. I lowered myself beneath the cool water and felt the invigorating sensation as it washed the sweat off my body.

"That's quite the mouth you've got on you, Kid," Sven said with a smile once I came back to the surface. "Where did you learn to do that scratching thing with your fingernails?"

"Mr. Jarvis taught me that. He really liked it so I thought I'd try it to see if you liked it too."

"Fuckin' 'A' I liked it. You can mix that in anytime." He looked at me with a soft smile of satisfaction on his face. "Yeah Kid, I think you and my cock are gonna become best friends.....fast."

"Do you think so, sir?" I asked, barely able to keep the excitement out of my voice.

"Oh, I don't think so; I know so," he said firmly as he stood up next to me. As he loomed over me with the trickles of water running sensually down his magnificent body, my eyes zeroed in on that beautiful cock of his which was just above water level. I watched as he lifted it up and held the broad flared knob towards me. "Give your new best friend one more little kiss before we get dressed." I moved closer and pursed my lips into a little target like he'd asked for earlier. I kept my lips fairly close together in a little pucker and slipped them right over the very tip. I smooched and sucked at it like I never wanted to let it go; which wasn't stretching the truth at all. I felt like I'd be happy with my lips wrapped around that glorious cock for the rest of my life.

"Yeah, it looks like you and your best friend are getting along just fine," he said as he pulled his cock away from my sucking lips and turned to step out of the pond. "C'mon Kid, we've got more work to do. We'll have time for lots more of that later." I followed him obediently back to the area of our clothes and waited patiently while he used the blanket we'd brought to dry himself. He passed it to me as he reached down for his clothes and started to get dressed. I dried myself as best as I could with the damp blanket and then looked at my cum-stained underwear. 

"You won't be needing those anymore," he said as he took them from me and stuffed them into the bottom of the bag we'd brought with us from the horses. "Throw those out when we get back to the bunkhouse. From now on, I don't want you wearing any underwear unless I say so, got it?"

"Yes, sir!" I said obediently as I wrapped my head around the idea of not wearing any underwear. I found the secretive thrill of it exhilarating. I pulled on the rest of my clothes while Sven gathered up our stuff and put the blanket and other stuff back into our saddlebags. He un-tethered the horses and I hefted my little body back aboard Daisy while he settled in on Phantom. He turned Phantom back towards where we'd been working in the morning and as his horse leisurely walked through the field, Daisy readily fell in a step back to Phantom's side. As we moved through the tall swaying grass, I reached up, gripped my chin, and moved it tentatively back and forth. My movement didn't go unnoticed by Sven.

"What's the matter, sore jaw?" he asked as he looked at me with a wry smile on his face. 

"Uh, no!" I lied as I instantly dropped my hand from my face. I was afraid he might think me unworthy of sucking his cock. 

"That's okay, you'll get used to it. With all the use I'll be making of that pretty little mouth of yours, that jaw'll loosen up in no time." I was thrilled to hear that he planned on using my mouth a lot for his pleasure. "Besides, we've gotta get that jaw nice an' loose if you're gonna be swallowing my whole cock."

"YOUR.....YOUR WHOLE COCK!" I burst out as my mouth gaped open in shock.

"Sure Kid. It won't take long before I'm feeding all 11" all the way down your throat." He could see the look of sheer terror on my face. "Just relax, I'll show you how to do it. You're gonna love it, I promise you." He paused and I saw him looking at the expression of uncertainty on my face. "I wouldn't do anything to hurt you, Kid; you know that, right? You do trust me, don't you?" His soothing voice and kind words were already working to calm my initial anxiety.

"I....I do trust you," I said with the panicky tone easing out of my voice. "It's just that it...that it's...."

"That it's so big?" he asked as he completed what I was trying to say.

"Yes."

"But you do like that it's big, don't you?"

"Oh gosh, do I ever," I confessed red-faced. "I....I love it."

"I could tell you like it big; and that's why you're going to love taking all of it even more. And besides you loving it, you do want to make me happy too, don't you?" At the uncertainty in his voice, I felt my heart swelling with my desire to please this big rugged man.

"Of....of course I do, more than anything." I said sincerely.

"That's good, Kid. That's just the way it should be," he said with a warm smile as we arrived back at our work site. "There're a few other things we'll work on loosening up too. Now, let's get back to work." He left me wondering what he was referring to with his last statement as I dismounted and we tied up the horses. I wanted to ask but Sven had already started to work on the mounds of brush and I didn't want to disturb him.

We worked pretty hard for the next two hours or so and when we finished piling up the last of the debris, Sven called for a break. We each grabbed out canteens of water and stood beneath the shade of a big tree to quench our thirst. I could feel that I didn't have a lot of water left and I tipped my canteen way up as I drained the last of the cool liquid. 

"Still thirsty?" he asked as he watched me lower the empty canteen. 

"No, I'll be okay." I really was still thirsty but I didn't want to make him feel obligated to share his with me. 

"Here, pass me that," he said as he held his hand out towards my canteen. I handed it to him and then watched as he set his own canteen on the ground and then undid the lid on mine and let it hang by the chain attaching it to the canteen. I wasn't sure what he was doing and then I watched as he opened his belt, drew down his zipper and proceeded to whip out his cock.

"I can't have you going thirsty now, can I," he said as he took a couple of leisurely strokes to loosen up his recently confined cock, "and since you're all dressed, we have to be careful not to make a mess on your clothes." I watched with my mouth gaping open as he brought the canteen down until the opening was about two inches from the tip of his cock. He adjusted his feet slightly to each side and then I watched in awe as he started to piss. My eyes flew wide open as he unleashed a torrent of piss which pounded forcefully into the metal container. The initial loud sound of the powerful stream slamming against the metal was quickly replaced by a bubbly gurgling as he rapidly filled the canteen. He kept pissing and the gurgling sound changed slowly as the level got closer and closer to the top. Finally, the canteen started to overflow and he pulled it away and finished pissing on the ground. He shook the last few drops from the end of his dick and then turned to me with his hand outstretched. 

"Here you go," he said as I tentatively took the canteen from him. He stuffed his long cock back into his jeans and zipped up as I held the canteen in my hands and looked at the shimmering liquid visible at the rim. I could feel the heat of his warm piss transferring through the metal container already. I lifted it towards my mouth and could smell the pungent masculine aroma. 

"Mmmmm," I let out an unconscious little purr as I brought my lips to the opening and tipped it up. I felt the strong taste of his acrid piss flow over my tongue and felt a shiver of desire go through me. I swallowed and the warm liquid felt luscious as it made its way to my stomach. I tipped the canteen up further and both of us could hear the gurgling sound as I gulped down mouthful after mouthful of the salty warm liquid.

"Easy there, Kid," he said as he reached out and pushed down on the canteen. As it came out of my mouth, I looked at him like a little kid who's had his new favorite toy taken away. "Why don't you save some for later?" The smile on his face told me he was pleased that I was so willing to take his piss and I smiled in return. 

"Okay, I guess you're right." I put the cap back on the canteen and we saddled up and started back towards home. I ran my tongue all around the inside of my mouth as I savored the intriguing new flavor. I looked over at Sven adoringly as he rode in front of me. I knew I would follow this man to the ends of the earth and do anything he asked of me. I had two loads of his piss and two loads of his cum inside me but I was craving more already. I couldn't wait for the family dinner to be over so we could retire to the privacy of the bunkhouse.

"You know, Kid, this has got to be our secret." His voice jolted me out of my thoughts and I saw him looking over at me with a soft smile of contentment on his face. 

"I....I know that, sir. I won't say a word to anyone." 

"Yeah, we'll just have to play it cool and keep everything as normal as possible around your aunt and uncle and those two knuckleheads. Do you think you can do that?"

"Yes sir. No one will ever know anything's any different." 

"Good, good." The horses ambled on slowly through the fields and as we came to the crest of a hill, I could see the buildings of the farm off in the distance. 

"Sir?" I said as I pulled Daisy up short.

"Yeah?" Sven said as he pulled Phantom around and looked at me questioningly.

"I.....I'm feeling a little bit thirsty again," I said as I felt my face turning red with embarrassment, "and I was wondering if it would be okay if I finished my drink before we got too close?" A slow smile spread over his face as he brought his horse up next to mine.

"That's good thinking, Kid. Have to make sure we don't leave any evidence lying around. Go ahead, finish 'er up." I eagerly grabbed my canteen and thirstily gobbled down the rest of his piss. It wasn't as warm as it was straight from the source, but I loved it just the same. When I was finished, I held the canteen away from my mouth and Sven watched with a pleased expression as I shook the last few drops out onto my waiting tongue.

"Here, you better have this," Sven said as he reached into one of his saddlebags and pulled out a stick of gum. "We don't want your aunt leaning over to give you a kiss and smelling that on your breath." I slid the stick of gum into my mouth and could feel the fruity flavor instantly filling my mouth. I stowed away my canteen and we made our way back to the barn where we patted down the horses and put them away for the night. We had gotten pretty dirty handling all that debris in the afternoon and I was surprised when Sven went over to the well and pumped out some water into the old stone basin they had there. He brushed his clothes to knock some of the dirt off then started rinsing off his face and hands.

"Do you think maybe we should take a shower before we go in for dinner?" I asked as I looked at the accumulation of dirt on my clothes. 

"Nope," he replied quickly.

"But we.....we're pretty dirty," I said motioning to our clothes. I saw Sven turn around to make sure we were alone before he spoke.

"Yeah, but you and I are gonna take a nice long shower after dinner. I want to show you how I liked to be washed, and I don't want to be interrupted."

"REALLY!" I said with an excited squeal.

"SSSSHHHH!" he said with a warning hush. "Now get as much of that dirt off your clothes as you can and then wash up. And at dinner, make sure you have enough to eat too. I want you to have enough energy tonight to keep up with me. I don't want you falling asleep while I'm fucking your face or something."

"Yes sir!" I said eagerly as I swatted and brushed at the accumulation of dirt sticking to my clothes. As the little dust cloud settled, I pumped some more water into the basin and washed the grime and sweat off of my face and hands. I was anxious to get dinner over with and get back to the bunkhouse. 

I trotted along after Sven as he made his way into the farmhouse. As we arrived, Aunt Claire called upstairs to the boys to come down for dinner and then she and Uncle Ben brought in a huge platter of fried chicken, some mashed potatoes, gravy, carrots and fresh cornbread. Remembering what Sven had said about having enough energy for tonight, I loaded up my plate and dug in ravenously. I was so anxious to finish dinner and get back to the bunkhouse that I didn't realize how fast I was eating.

"Hey Ty, look at this kid go," Brett said. "Looks like we're gonna hafta enter him in the hot dog eating contest at the fair this year." They both roared with laughter at Brett's little joke and then I felt Sven kick my foot under the table. I looked up at him with a confused look on my face. 

"Slow down there, Joey," he said good-naturedly but I could see the hint of warning in his piercing blue eyes, "this isn't a race." I remembered what he'd said about keeping things as normal as possible around the others.

"I....I guess I didn't realize how hungry I was. I'm sorry," I said as I turned back to face the others. 

"I'm just glad you like it, Joey," my aunt said as she reached over and tapped my shoulder tenderly. "It's good to see a growing boy eat."

"Maybe it'll put some meat on those scrawny bones," Uncle Ben grumbled before gnawing into a chicken leg. I took up my knife and fork again and started in on my food at a more leisurely pace. I flicked my eyes over to look at Sven and he gave me a quick nod of approval. Towards the end of the meal Aunt Claire brought in a chocolate cake and a big pot of coffee that she poured out for the rest of them while I refilled my milk glass.

"So Ben," Sven said as we finished up and Aunt Claire started to serve up the chocolate cake, "since tomorrow's the regular day for my run into town, I thought I'd take the kid here with me and get him some better clothes for working around here."

"Well, I don't know about that," Ben said as he looked me up and down. I was sure all he saw were dollars flying out of his pocket at the suggestion of getting some new clothes for me. "What's wrong with the stuff he already has?" 

"Its stuff that's okay for school or playing around; it's not so good for doing hard work. Anyways, don't worry about it; I'll take care of it. I just wanted to let you know that I'll be taking him with me so he can try on some of this stuff."

"Oh, okay then," my uncle said with a satisfied look on his face now that he knew this wasn't going to be costing him anything. He dug into his cake and I did too as I was excited about going on this unexpected little ride with Sven tomorrow. I had to remind myself to purposefully slow down as I finished up my cake and drained the milk from my glass. Sven seemed to take forever to finish his cake and coffee and I was almost squirming in anticipation as I tried to be patient. 

"Well, it's been a long hard day," Sven finally said as he pushed his chair back and stood up from the table. When he said that about it being "a long hard day", images of his long hard cock came into my head. "It'll feel good to wash off all this dirt and climb between those sheets. I felt a little stiff when we were out handling those logs today." I was thinking about how stiff that log between his legs had gotten while I'd been handling it. I was sure he was saying these things on purpose. "I hope I don't stiffen up too much tonight. Hopefully the shower will hit the right spots to help with that. It's gonna feel so good to just flop into bed and take a load off." I thought of nowhere I'd rather have him than lying back on his bed getting a load off right into my waiting mouth. 

"I'm pretty tired too," I said as I got up from the table as well. "The job you sent us on was way longer and harder than I thought. I...."

"Was it too much for you?" my uncle interjected. He had a look of disappointment on his face that told me he wouldn't be surprised if I was too lame to handle my chores.

"No...no, it wasn't too much for me. I was just about to say that at first it was much harder than I anticipated, but once Sven showed me the right way to do it, I found I could handle it. Once we got started, I really got into it, and then, well, I guess everything seemed to come out all right in the end."

"Hmph," my uncle gave a non-committal shrug. "Well, you just mind Sven and do as he tells you and you'll be fine."

"Yes sir. I'll do just what he tells me to do." I was anxious to see what he'd tell me to do next! "And thank you ma'am," I said turning to my aunt. "That supper was delicious."

"Oh, you're welcome Joey. Now give me a hug before you go." I stepped over to my aunt's chair and leaned down to give her a hug. She clamped her arms around my back and held me tight before kissing my cheek and letting me go. As I stepped away, Sven moved towards the door and I followed close behind. He made for the bunkhouse and it was all I could do to stroll leisurely along beside him. I felt like bolting ahead so that we could be alone together as soon as possible. But Sven casually took his time and ambled leisurely across the courtyard separating the buildings. He finally opened the bunkhouse door and I heard him lock it once I had gone in by him. 

"You still hungry, Kid?" he asked as he started to unbutton his shirt as he made his way down the long room. 

"No, I ate quite a bit actually. Just like you said I should."

"I know. I noticed. No, that's not what I meant. I meant are you still hungry for more of this?" He turned to face me, quickly undid his jeans and hauled out his massive cock. 

"Ye....yes," I said as I looked at that beautiful cock as if in a trance. In a way, I knew in my heart that I was already under its magnetic spell. 

"Good," he said with a smile as he waved his cock hypnotically in front of me, "'cause I'm gonna make sure you get your fair share tonight. Now get down on your knees and give it a little kiss." I obediently dropped to my knees and leaned in to plant my lips right on the tip of that gorgeous piece of meat. It felt so warm and soft under my lips as I pursed them and smooched lovingly at his seeping hole. 

"Mmmmm, that's nice," he said as he peeled off his shirt. I slipped my lips right over the big knob and started to suck. I was eager to get my next mouthful of cum and would have willingly continued right there in the middle of the room if he hadn't stopped me. 

"Now just be patient," he said as he pulled his heavy cock from between my sucking lips. "Let's hit the showers." I followed him eagerly into the room across from the showers and watched as he opened one of the cupboards and threw his dirty clothes into a laundry basket inside. He left the door open, grabbed a couple of clean towels and stepped into the shower area as I quickly tore off my clothes and threw them in the laundry basket as well. He turned on the two shower heads side by side next to the far wall and I slowly walked across the cool tile floor towards him. He stood just outside the spray watching me with a sly leer on his face until the water had warmed up enough and then he stepped beneath the far shower head. 

"Oh yeah, that feels good," he said as he put his head right under the pelting spray as he leaned forward with his hands supporting himself on the wall behind the nozzle. I simply stood and gawked at his impressive masculine physique as the water ran in glistening rivulets down over his sleek muscular form. Oh man, he was an absolute God. I could have stared at him all day long and never got tired of it.




Born to Suck Ch. 07



"C'mon Kid," he said as he looked over at me from beneath his strong muscular bicep, "wash that dirt and sweat off you." I stepped beneath the shower head next to him and felt the comforting sensation as the hot streams of water cascaded down over me. I tipped my face up into the driving pellets and let them wash away the cares of the day. Clouds of steam encircled us and I felt the stress and tension of the hard day's work seem to slide off my body and swirl away into the drain at my feet.

"Get down on your knees, Kid," I heard him say from beside me. I turned towards him and dropped to my knees as he had instructed. I looked up at him anxiously awaiting whatever he had planned for me next. He turned sideways to face me and I watched as he took his hand and started limbering up his long flaccid cock. 

"I think you've had enough to drink for awhile, but I think you're due for another skin treatment." My eyes looked down at that beautiful cock as he stepped closer until he was standing a foot or so away from me. With his left hand wrapped around his cock pointing it straight at my face, he reached out with his other hand and put it firmly on the top of my head. "Now just close your eyes.....that's a good boy." Seconds after I closed my eyes I felt the first tingling sensation of his piss hitting my forehead and then it started pounding against my face in a driving torrent once he totally let go. He directed the fire-hose-like stream all over my face as he held my head in place.

"Oh yeah, now you're mine," I heard him mumble under his breath as he continued to unleash. The hot acrid piss felt wonderful as it splashed against my face and ran down in a warm bathing curtain over my body. He pissed for a long time and I breathed deep of the pungent fumes as he moved the yellow stream all around my face. He finally stopped and I tentatively opened my eyes. He was looking down at me with a lecherous grin on his face as I looked up at him adoringly.

"You did good, Kid. And since you took it so well, I decided to save the last little bit for you." He stepped closer and set the tip of his cock against my lips. I quickly slid my lips part way down that long flared head and sucked them in to make a nice tight seal against those spongy membranes. 

"Look at me," he said and I raised my eyes to look directly into his. "That's the way. I want to look right into your eyes while I'm filling your mouth with piss." I felt a little shudder go through him and then I felt the hot acrid liquid quickly filling my mouth. 

"Mmmmmm," I let out a blissful purr as I swallowed. I could see the smile spread over his face as I thirstily drank from his spewing cock. He didn't have much left but I felt a rush of desire go through me as I swallowed the hot yellow liquid. I loved the feeling of that nice warm fluid from his body entering mine.

"That's my boy," he said as he pulled his cock out of my mouth and turned back into the pelting spray of his shower. "Now get yourself cleaned up good and then I'll teach you how to wash me. Make sure you do a good job and use plenty of shampoo, you've got a lot of piss in your hair." I got up off my knees and grabbed the bottle of shampoo from one of the shelves built into the wall. I put a generous amount on my hand and thoroughly washed my hair. I grabbed a big bar of soap and washed myself from stem to stern. When I was finished, I looked at Sven, unsure of what he wanted me to do.

"Pick up that soap and get your hands good and lathered up," he told me as he leaned forward and supported himself against the wall with his muscular arms raised above his head again. "Now wash my back." I got my hands covered in bubbly lather and then set the soap back on the ledge. I moved my hands to the small of his back and started sliding them upwards.

"Oh gosh," I moaned softly as I felt the firm muscles of his back beneath my hands. I slid my hands all over his broad wide back and then I concentrated on his shoulders. Oh man, did his body ever feel incredible under my slippery hands. So firm and smooth and yet you could just feel the latent power of his muscles lurking beneath the surface. The rippling chords of his shoulders and upper arms drew my hands like a magnet. I quickly re-lathered my hands and moving to each side, carefully washed the full length of his long arms all the way to the wrist. 

"Don't forget my armpits, he said as my hands slid along each side of his body. I ran my hands up his widening torso until my slippery hands feathered right into his armpits. The skin felt incredibly soft and warm and I gently slid my soapy fingers all over that ticklish skin. 

"Now my legs." I worked up another handful of lather and then wrapped both hands around those his thick left thigh and slowly worked my way down. Like his upper body, his legs felt so strong and powerful beneath my delicate little hands. When I reached his foot, he held it up for me and I massaged it firmly as I ran my soapy fingers all around it and even between his toes. 

"Oh yeah, that's it," he said with a little groan as I soaped up my hands again and repeated the procedure with his other leg. When I was done, I got up from my kneeling position and reached for the soap again. 

"Make sure you get lots of soap on your hands this time," he said as he looked over his shoulder at me, "you're gonna be working on my ass for a few minutes." I was elated that I was finally going to get a chance to put my hands on that gorgeous round bum of his. I got plenty of lather worked up on my hands and then moved in close behind him. I laid my hands flat on each of those firm round cheeks and then slid them in slow teasing circles. I kept this up for a minute or two and then let my hands move closer and closer to the middle. 

"That's it," he said as he adjusted his stance slightly and moved his feet a little further to each side. I took that as an invitation but decided to re-lather my hands first. Once I had them good and foamy again. I slid them over that smooth round surface towards the waiting crevice. With my hand near the small of his back I drew one slippery finger teasingly down into the warm moist crack.

"Oh yeah, keep goin'," he crooned as I slid my exploring hand deeper into the hot dark crease. It felt wickedly smooth and incredibly warm as my slippery hands pressed against the taut skin deep between those luscious cheeks of his. I knew he wanted me to go further so I continued further downwards until I felt my fingertips run over the wrinkled pucker of his sphincter.

"Oh yeah, right there," he said as he wriggled his rear end against my fingers. I slid both hands in side by side and I let my fingers flick and tease mercilessly around the sensitive wrinkled skin of his hole. As I touched my fingertip right against the tight puckered opening, I was shocked at how hot his hole was to the touch. I could feel a jolt of desire go through me at the sinfully wicked scenario I was now a willing part of. I could feel my own little cock rapidly rising between my legs as I played with his bum. He rolled his hips back against my two hands as I continued to rub my fingertips all around and over that little pink rosebud. 

"Oh God, that's good. Your tongue is gonna feel so good in there later on," he said as he looked back at me over his shoulder. "Now get down on your knees and wash my bag from behind." I got a new handful of soap and dropped to my knees as he spread his legs even further apart. I could see those big balls of his hanging freely in his wrinkled loose sack. The hot steamy environment of the shower had caused them to relax and hang low and heavy. With my hands full of soapy lather, I reached forward with both hands and cradled those two big orbs. The wrinkled skin of his sack felt silky smooth and incredibly soft under my fingertips. 

"That's it, nice and gentle. Take good care of those boys and maybe they'll work up another big mouthful of cream for you," he said as I gingerly rolled those big round balls all around in the palms of my hands. I couldn't believe how big they were compared to my own little stones. I hefted them in my hands and was amazed at the heavy weight of them. I was picturing them filled with his warm succulent cum that I hoped would soon be filling my hungry mouth. 

"Okay, now the front," he said as he stood up, turned around and leaned with his back against the wall.

"OH WOW!" I said with a gasp as my eyes caught sight of his cock. It was sticking straight out from his body; at what I like to call "half-mast". There is something incredibly alluring about a man standing at half-mast; not yet fully erect, but teasingly on the way there. He must have been getting aroused while I'd been washing him and when he turned around, there it was, a beautiful swollen cock sticking out from his body at ninety degrees. It was bobbing menacingly up and down with each throbbing beat of his heart. I couldn't take my eyes off it and felt a rush of absolute rapture spiral through my body. 

"You like that?" he asked as he purposely flexed his stomach muscles causing his swelling cock to bob up and down even more.

"Yes," I said in a breathy whisper as my eyes never left that mammoth piece of flesh.

"I can tell," he said with a smirk and nodded towards my midsection. I looked down and could see that my own cock was totally hard and standing fiercely upright between my legs. I guess he wasn't the only one who'd gotten aroused while I was washing him. "You can take care of that later, now finish washing me." His firm tone let me know he expected me to get back to the business at hand....literally! I got up off my knees, grabbed the soap and once more got my hands thoroughly lathered up before stepping in front of him. I reached far up and slid my soapy hands over his broad shoulders. I ran my hands over his rippling muscular form and then let my slippery hands work slowly down over his pecs.

"Mmmmm," I let out a soft sigh of pleasure as my hands covered his muscular chest. My involuntary little groan brought a smile to his face as I let my hands roam and explore all over the firm contours and delectable curves of his broad chest. My fingertips touched the pebbly buds of his nipples and I toyed with them between my soapy fingers until they were hard as little rocks. With the soapy lather covering his wide muscular chest, I quickly soaped up my hands again and moved down to his midsection. I looked at that beautiful firm "six-pack" in awe before I finally slid my both hands down over those taut rippling muscles.

"Uunggh," I let out another groan of pleasure as my fingers slid over and caressed his beautiful hard stomach. Oh Jesus, it felt tantalizingly sinful the way those firm rolling muscles seemed to draw my touch. My soapy hands slid all over them and then I made my way further down over his shaved abdomen. As my soapy hands slid teasingly all over his shaved groin, I could see his swelling cock rising higher and higher. I watched wide-eyed as it continued to fill and extend until it was standing straight up stallion-like between his legs. 

"OH FUCK!" I gasped out loud as my hands froze on his body as I simply stood and stared at the magnificent sight of that throbbing 11" erection.

"You're not done yet," he said as he reached over and passed me the bar of soap. With my eyes glued to the throbbing crimson knob of that glorious hard piece of muscle, I got my hands totally covered with foamy lather. I set the soap back onto the shelf and then reached for his cock as if mesmerized. 

"Start at the base," he told me and I reached further forward and slid my soapy hands around the thick trunk. The girth of his cock was so big that I used both of my hands working together just to get around it. It felt rock-hard and yet so velvety smooth at the same time. I could see the bluish gnarly veins beneath the surface pulsing as his boiling blood kept that engorged monster standing rigidly upright. 

"Oh yeah, that's it," he said with a little moan as I started to slide my hands further along his rigid shaft. I slid my hands about halfway towards the enflamed head and then gripping the shaft firmly, I slid them back down to the base. 

"Oh yeah," he said as he leaned against the shower wall and adjusted his feet a little more to each side. With both hands wrapped around the base of his cock, I pulled it downwards away from his stomach. It was so much harder to do than I thought because the incredible power of his erection threatened to snap it right out of my gripping little hands. I kept one hand locked around the base and slid the other slippery hand all the way to the very tip. He let out another soft groan as I reached forward and quickly switched hands, now drawing the other one sensually along his throbbing shaft and right off the tip. I quickly got into that smooth hand over hand "pulling the rope" motion that Mr. Jarvis had loved so much. 

"Oh fuck, where did you learn that?" Sven said as I could see his stomach muscles quivering beneath his skin as he enjoyed my skilful touch. I didn't respond but just kept drawing one hand over the other as I wickedly teased his engorged cock. I switched and put both hands together and then started moving them in a tortuous slow corkscrewing motion from the crimson tip all the way to the thick hard base. This brought another series of groans from him and then after a couple minutes of that, I switched to pulling in the rope again. 

"Oh Jesus," he groaned as I saw him lean against the all with his eyes closed as I kept both hands busy pleasuring his cock. I could feel my own cock just tingling with need as I didn't know who found my manual servicing of his cock more stimulating, him or me. Pre-cum was now leaking continuous from the tip of his cock and was drizzling down to the shower floor and all over my hands. I switched up again and wrapped both hands around that thick hard shaft and started pumping slowly but insistently along the full length of that pulsing spear. I added in a slow twist of my wrists as my hands moved back and forth in slick foamy unison. 

"Oh fuck, get down on your knees," he commanded firmly as he opened his eyes and looked down at me. I quickly dropped to my knees right in front of him and looked up into his lust-filled eyes. "Put the tip into your mouth and then do that corkscrewing thing again. I'm almost ready to shoot." His words were music to my ears and I slipped my lips over the shimmering engorged head. I quickly licked off the soapy film and closed my lips tight against the hot spongy membranes. With the soap out of the way, I could taste the smooth silky flavor as his pre-cum flowed onto my tongue. 

"Mmmmmm," I felt another twinge of desire course through me as I swallowed. I looked up at him and saw him looking down at me with lust in his eyes as he continued to lean back against the shower wall as I worked on his cock. With my lips closed around his cock-head and my eager mouth awaiting my reward, I slid my hands back and forth teasingly in that teasing corkscrewing motion he'd asked for. 

"OH FUCK.......OH FUCK......OH YEAHHHHH!" he gasped loudly as I felt that huge cock twitch beneath my hands and then he started to unload. I couldn't believe how fast the first three or four shots came. Before I knew it, my mouth was overflowing with cum and I could feel it leaking out the corners of my mouth. I quickly swallowed and my cheeks filled once again as he continued to flood my mouth. I pumped my hands vigorously back and forth as wad after thick creamy wad of his milky semen shot into my mouth. I could feel the pulsing veins beneath his rigid shaft just throbbing under my fingers. I swallowed again and felt the warm pearly liquid leave a soothing coating as it made its way all the way down my throat. As I swallowed and became overwhelmed by the intense masculine flavor of his cum, I felt that tingling sensation in my body again and felt like I was going to pass out. This time I knew what was happening, and as I continued to suck at his spitting cock, I felt my body quiver and shake as my own cum shot from my spasming cock.

"MMMMM.....MMMMMM!" I let out a squeal of pleasure as another wad of his thick hot cum spewed out onto my tongue. His orgasm went on for a long time and I swallowed as much of his massive load as I could. My hands kept milking back and forth along that beautiful thick cock of his as I tried to coax as much cum out of him as I could. Finally, as the last few gobs of his warm seed oozed out onto my tongue, he reached down and stopped my jacking hands. 

"Jesus Christ, Kid, those hands of yours are better than I imagined," he said as he looked down at me with blissful smile on his face. As I nursed softly at his drained cock, he drew it softly out of my mouth and used his hand to direct it around my chin and pick up the trickles of his cum that had leaked out. He slid his cum-covered cock back into my mouth and then did the same with the other side of my chin until I'd licked up every stray drop. 

"That was good, Kid," he said and I looked up at him with adoring eyes as I continued to suck at his spongy cock-head. "Let's finish up in here. I showed you how I want you to wash me, now I want to show you how I like my cock sucked." My eyes flew open and I felt a jolt of anticipation shoot through me as he pulled his cock out of my sucking mouth and turned back into the pelting hot spray of the shower. Obviously, he was going to make good on his promise to keep my mouth busy all night long. I couldn't have been happier...



Born to Suck Ch. 08



We both finished rinsing off and I shut my own shower off once Sven had turned his off. I reached for one of the towels he'd brought in and looked at Sven as I started drying myself. He had a scornful look on his face and stood there with his hands on his hips shaking his head in disapproval. 

"Wh....what?" I asked, totally confused.

"You've still got a lot to learn, Kid," he said firmly. "Remember what we talked about earlier; you need to take care of me first." He nodded towards the other towel on the bench and I understood immediately. I felt ashamed of myself for forgetting about our earlier discussion. I put my own towel down quickly and grabbed the unused one. 

"That's better," he said as I reached up and started drying his big muscular body. He stood there patiently as I worked the big fluffy towel over his rugged masculine form. It felt so good to run my hands over those firm muscles as I dried him from head to toe. I could feel the drops of water cooling on my own body as I took care of him. I took my time drying that beautiful big cock and those two sperm-filled balls of his, hoping I'd soon have my lips and mouth back on them. 

"That's good," he said as he just walked out of my grasp, apparently satisfied with the drying job. I quickly grabbed my own towel and finished drying myself before wrapping it around my body modestly and walking out of the shower room. I walked over until I was outside the door to his room and looked in. He had turned on the lamp on his bedside table and I could see him kind of half sitting/half lying against a stack of pillows he'd mounded up against the headboard. His eyes met mine and I saw a wickedly sinful leer cross his face as he drew his knees up and let his legs roll apart to each side. I gulped as I saw that long dormant monster lying on the sheet come invitingly into view. I felt myself moving forward unconsciously as the big baseball-sized head seemed to draw me in hypnotically. 

"Get rid of that towel and get where you belong," he said firmly as he nodded to the empty space between his spread thighs. Without ever taking my eyes off that mesmerizing tube of flesh, I felt my fingers automatically undo the knot at my waist and let the towel drop to the floor. I crawled onto the bed and moved into my required position on my hands and knees between his spread thighs. 

"You might as well settle right down and get comfortable," he said as he looked at me approvingly, "you're gonna be there for awhile." I lied down on my stomach and bent my legs up behind me. I looked like a little kid lying on the floor watching Saturday morning cartoons; only what I was looking at looked like a big sleeping serpent instead of a cartoon character. I could smell the clean fresh scent emanating from his masculine body. As the powerful warm fragrance drifted onto my senses, I felt a feeling of comfort and contentment roll over my body. I brought my face closer to his groin and breathed deeply.

"Aaaaahh," I let out a little gasp of satisfaction as his masculine aroma invaded my senses. 

"You like that, Kid?" he asked as he looked down at me with a smile on his face. "You like the smell of my crotch?"

"Oh gosh yes. I....I love it," I confessed as I brought my face even closer and inhaled hungrily once more.

"Good, then you won't mind getting your face right in there," he said firmly as he took hold of my head and pushed it into the warm crease between his thigh and groin. It felt beautiful as my face was pressed against his warm flesh. I could feel his cock lying against my cheek as my nose was buried into the soft skin of his silky bag.

"There you go, you should be able to smell me real good with your face right there," he said as I felt his hands release my head. "Now, I want you to let me see how good that sweet little tongue of yours is. I want you to just take your time and work that tongue all around there before I let you worship my cock." I felt a little shudder of desire go through me as there was nothing I would rather do than lay between this beautiful man's spread legs and worship that big majestic cock of his. "Worship"....that was the perfect word for the way I wanted to serve his long thick beautiful cock. I only hoped I could prove myself worthy.

"Yes, sir," I mumbled softly as I slithered my tongue out and started to take long loving swipes across his abdomen. The stubbly skin of his shaved groin felt funny under my tongue as I slowly licked and laved away at his exposed skin. I could taste a little bit of his warm salty sweat as I licked along the soft crease where his leg met his torso. For the next ten minutes or so, I slowly bathed the whole area above and around his virile manhood with my warm flowing saliva. 

"Now down here," he said as he reached down and lifted his heavy cock and laid it up along his abdomen. He motioned towards his relaxed wrinkled sack and I looked down at those huge egg-shaped orbs contained within it that I hoped were just surging with a fresh load of semen for me. His distended bag was lying on the sheets, his relaxed balls resting within the protective sack. I moved closer and slithered my tongue out as I slid it lovingly over the silky wrinkled surface. It felt so amazingly soft under my tongue as I licked and slobbered over every square inch as I nuzzled my whole face all around that soft silky bag, all the while licking and chewing on it tenderly. There was more of his warm sweat beneath it and I lifted his heavy balls gently in my hands and ran my tongue all around the soft tender skin on the underside.

"Now, one at a time, I want you to take those balls into your mouth," he said. He didn't really have to tell me to take just one at a time, there was no way both of them would have ever fit in my mouth together! I pressed my mouth against the silky soft skin and opened my lips as wide as I could get them and then kind of softly sucked one of those big swollen nuts into my mouth. I felt the incredible weight of it moving inside the protective sack as it settled on my tongue. 

"Oh yeah, that's it," he said softly as he looked down at me slavishly sucking on his cum-filled balls, "give that baby a nice warm bath. Of fuck yeah." He let out a soft groan as I rolled the big round nut all around inside my mouth. I drew on it softly with a gentle sucking motion and let him feel the insistent tug as I moved my mouth slightly backwards. I then swirled my tongue all around that sperm-filled beauty and coated it liberally with my warm gooey saliva. I let that ball slip softly out of my mouth and repeated the procedure with his other one. I gently switched from one ball to the other as I pleasured them for the next ten minutes or so. 

"Okay, Kid, time to work on my cock for awhile," he said. I let the spit-coated ball in my mouth slip out and settle back onto the sheet beneath him. I could already see the darker wet stain on the sheet where my saliva had slid down off his body. I lifted my head slightly and could see that his cock had become partially swollen while I had been working on his balls. It lay across his abdomen like a long fat snake, just waiting to pounce on its prey. I leaned forwards and pressed the flat part of my tongue against the base of his protruding ventral ridge and started to lick upwards. 

"Mmmmm....that's it. Just take your time and let me feel that sweet tongue all over my cock." I slowly licked all around the base of his mighty shaft and then started to work my way northwards. I could feel the warm shaft stiffening and thickening as I kissed, licked and sucked at his hardening erection. As he had instructed me, I took my time and was thrilled to see that by the time I got just beneath the broad crimson knob, his magnificent cock was sticking straight up, hard as a rock. I sat back slightly and looked at the beautiful throbbing shaft, shining with a glossy coating of my warm spit. I saw a noticeable throb go through his long thick cock and a silky gob of pre-cum pulsed from the gaping red eye at the very tip and started to run sluggishly down the inverted "V" on the underside of his cock.

"There's a little sample for you, Kid," he said as he looked down at me with a sinfully wicked smile on his face. I dove forward and pressed my tongue against the wide throbbing shaft just below the sliding drop of pre-cum. When I felt the silky fluid hit the surface of my tongue, I ran it slowly upwards, gathering it all up on my tongue. 

"Mmmmmm," I purred as my tongue touched the spongy membranes of his cockhead. I adhered my lips in a pursed kiss around the oozing eye and sucked. 

"Oh yeah, fuck you're good," Sven said with a low groan as I let the tip of my searching tongue tease into the hot red opening of his piss-slit. Once I got a taste of his warm silky juice, there was no stopping me. With my mouth pressed against the hot pebbly surface of his cockhead, I let my lips follow the inviting slopes of the wide long cap down until my stretched lips slid over the pronounced ridge of his corona. I could barely fit the whole knob into my mouth but I sucked and licked as best as I knew how. His pre-cum continued to flow onto my waiting tongue and I wrapped both hands around his gnarled veiny shaft and started pumping them up and down in unison as my slobbering mouth bobbed up and down. 

"Easy there, Kid," he said in a soothing voice. "Don't worry; I'll make sure you get that big mouthful you're waiting for. Just slow down; you can keep doing what you're doing for now, but I want you to just take it nice and slow." He kind of wriggled back and settled further into the stacked up pillows and for the next twenty minutes or so showed me just where and when he wanted my mouth. He showed me how he liked me to stop my hand movements while I gave his engorged cock-head a warm swirling bath in my spit. Then he showed me how he liked to see me slowly pump a gob of his warm fluid all the way up that long 11" shaft until it burped out the tip as I waited with my mouth open for it to ooze out onto my tongue. I was in absolute heaven as he taught me exactly how he wanted me to suck him. My mouth was just buzzing with the slow friction between my moist oral cavity and his hot hard cock. I could tell that my lips were swollen and they felt stretched and sore from the number of times I'd had them on and off that thick hard erection of his. His stiff upright cock was just glistening with a fine coating of my spit and I could see the wet spot on the sheet growing where the excess had slid off his bag to make a damp stain. When I gave off another little needy squeal as he pulled my mouth off his cock and drew the hot dripping head all around my face, he finally spoke.

"What is it, Kid," he said as he drew his flowing pre-cum teasingly all around my swollen pouting lips, "is there something you want?"

"Oh please, sir?" I said in a pleading tone. I looked at him with a lustful look of desire in my eyes. 

"What is it? What is it you want?" He asked in mock seriousness as he rubbed the very tip all around my full bottom lip. 

"Oh please sir?" I was begging now. "I....I need it."

"What is it you need, Kid?"

"Your cum, sir. Please, can I have it now? I've tried to be good." I was almost whimpering with need as my tongue flicked out and drew the warm silky fluid coating my lips into my mouth. 

"Okay, I guess you deserve another load; go ahead," he said with a wry smile. I dove onto his cock and slid my lips as far down on that tremendous cock as I could. I still wasn't even halfway down! I wrapped both hands around the velvety smooth shaft and started pumping the outer sheath back and forth. I pushed a mouthful of saliva to the front of my mouth and let it run out the corners of my mouth and down his pulsing shaft as I started to methodically bob my head up and down on the huge enflamed knob. I relished in the delightful tingling feeling of the warm friction between the pebbly surface of his glans and my soft full lips. My hands were sliding easily up and down that rigid thick shaft as my lubricating spit flowed down beneath my little fingers. 

"Oh fuck yeah.....just a little more and then you'll get a nice big load of medicine," he said between ragged breaths. Like I had done earlier, I took my fingers and started scratching teasingly around the taut skin at the base of that stallion-like cock. 

"OH FUCK.......OH JESUS......HERE IT COMES," he grunted loudly and then I felt the first thick rope of cum jettison forth. The initial blast of his cum was massive and I could feel my mouth filling rapidly. A second and third ropey blast followed and I felt the incredible load of thick semen leaking from the corners of my stretched lips already. I swallowed and felt the warm viscous fluid slide down my throat. 

"Mmmmmm," I mewed like a kitten as the warm musky flavor filled my senses. Even as he continued to shoot, I could smell as well as taste his strong masculine flavor. I could feel his engorged shaft throbbing and pulsing beneath my fingers as the huge crimson knob ejaculated again and again into my waiting mouth. I had always thought Mr. Jarvis had a lot of cum, but nothing could compare to this massive load of Sven's. It must have been because he'd had me working on him for so long that he'd primed a big load. Whatever it was, I certainly wasn't complaining. My mouth was overflowing with his warm milky seed as he continued to unload onto my waiting tongue. I sucked and sucked until I had absolutely drained him of every drop that I could get. I could feel my own little cock hard as a rock between my legs and when his spent shaft finally started to slowly deflate in my mouth, I eased it out of my mouth and sat back. We both looked down at my throbbing shaft and I reached down to help myself achieve a much-needed release. 

"No! Wait!" he said in warning as he held his hand out for me to stop. 

"But...but sir. I need to cum bad," I said as I looked at him pleadingly. 

"Not until I say so," he said firmly. "Do you understand?"

"Yes sir," I nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll let you cum soon enough. In fact, I've got something in mind that I think you're gonna love." He slid his big rugged body off the bed and pointed to the damp spot where he'd just been laying. "You just lay down there for a minute. I'll be right back. And keep your hands off your cock." Curious but anxious to see what he had in mind, I willingly obeyed and lay down and waited. 

I heard him go into the shower washroom area and heard some water running. He came back a minute or two later with a big bucket full of hot steaming water with a facecloth floating on top, and a razor and can of shaving cream in his other hand. My little cock was still hard as rock and in need of attention but he just ignored it as he wrung out the facecloth and applied the hot wet cloth to my pubic area. 

"It's time to get rid of that peach-fuzz," he said as I felt the comforting warmth of the steaming cloth seep into my skin. He left it there as he got his shaving stuff ready. He also reached over to his desk drawer and pulled out his big jar of Vaseline and set it on the bedside table. Seeing the Vaseline reminded me of watching him jack off and I decided to make a full confession.

"Sven, I've got something to confess."

"Well, you're just full of confessions today, aren't you," he said with a smirk. I felt myself turning red after he said that. 

"I...I just wanted to tell you that I watched you jerk off," I hesitatingly admitted.

"Are you talking about last night or the first night you were here?" he said with a little chuckle. 

"You.......you knew!" I asked as my eyes flew wide open in surprise. 

"Sure I knew. I guess I should look into fixing those floorboards," he said as he nodded towards the doorway. So he had heard that telltale creaking as I'd sneaked closer. "And then after you went back to bed, I checked the towel. As I'd expected, you'd licked up every drop."

"How....how did you know I'd do that?" I asked with an incredulous look on my face.

"I could tell by the way you looked at me the first time you got off that bus. You looked like somebody who's been lost in the desert for weeks and comes upon an icy case of beer. You had a look on your face that you wanted nothing more than a mouthful of my cum right there. I bet if I'd whipped out my cock, you would have dropped to your knees and sucked me off right there in the street." He looked at me intently and we both knew the truth; he was absolutely right. "So, with that cum-hungry look you had about you, I figured your curiosity would get the better of you that night."

"And.....and you didn't mind?"

"No, not at all. You're just what I've been hoping for. Like I said, I like to cum a lot, and there's nothing I need more than a little cum-hungry slave like you to take all my loads."

"And.....and you picked me?" I said excitedly as I looked at his rugged masculine features.

"Well, I think fate just kind of helped us pick each other."

"I....I guess you're right." As I thought about him describing me as his "little cum-hungry slave" I could feel myself getting excited again and my cock had resumed standing up between my legs. 

"So you're a pretty heavy sleeper too, eh Kid?"

"Wh...what?" I asked, not sure where this comment was coming from.

"Yeah, that first night, you must have been pretty tired from that long bus ride. After I knew you'd watched me jerk off, when I was ready with a second load, I came over by your bed and spoke to you, figuring you'd wake up. When you didn't, I just started looked at that pretty mouth of yours in the moonlight and started to jerk off." 

"You...you did?" I asked incredulously. I had been right about those stains on my sheets.

"Yeah, I drew the tip of my cock along the line of your lips a couple of times and you didn't even wake up. I was tempted to pump my load out all over your face but I still wasn't 100% sure how you'd react, so I just shot it all over your covered body instead. I knew you were awake the second night, that's why I shot one big gob right on your cheek. I assume you didn't mind?"

"No sir, not at all. I felt it run into my mouth and when you left, I licked the rest of it off my sheets."

"That's good, 'cause in the future, if I wake up in the middle of the night and want to cum, I'm just gonna come over to your bed and I'll expect you to swallow whatever I want to give you, okay?"

"Yes sir!" I said emphatically as a shiver of desire ran through my body.

"Okay, now let's get you cleaned up," he said as he drew the warm facecloth away from my body. "You just hold that little stiffy out of the way, but no playing with it. Understand?"

"Yes sir," I said obediently as I reached down and pushed my rigid little cock downwards away from abdomen. He squirted some shaving cream onto his hand and I felt the cool sensation of the fragrant cream against my skin as he spread it all around the base of my cock. He took his razor and started to draw it across my sensitive flesh. It felt ticklish and nasty at the same time. I was thrilled that he was shaving me just like he shaved himself. 

"So how did you like those stories you read on my computer?" he asked as he continued to remove my wispy-fine hairs. 

"You....you knew about that too?" I asked, shocked once again. 

"Yeah, I kind of figured you'd take a look so I set up a little tracking program that showed me what you'd looked at." My mouth was just gaping open now; Sven had amazed me once again with his ability to know what I would do. "So which story did you like better, the one with the trucker and the hitchhiker or the one with the construction workers?" Wow! He wasn't kidding; he knew exactly what I had done. I felt my face burning with embarrassment at having been caught. The good thing was; I now knew inside that Sven had kind of set things up that way. He'd wanted me to watch him, and then to see some of those stories he'd left on his computer.




Born to Suck Ch. 08



"I....I liked both of them," I admitted. "I didn't get very far into the second one before you came back. But I loved the first one where the trucker taught the young guy to suck his cock."

"Kind of like we're doing now?" Sven said as he finished up shaving around my tender abdomen.

"I....I guess," I said as I looked at him and smiled. 

"Were you wishing that hitchhiker was you when you were reading it?"

"Yes," I admitted again and felt my cock surge once more as I thought about how much I had liked reading that story. 

"I guess you did. I can see that," Sven said as he nodded towards my stiff little erection. "Now, get that thing out of the way again. I want to get your little bag cleaned up." I let go of my cock and it snapped up hard against my newly-shaven stomach. He pulled the loose skin of my scrotum taut as he delicately traced the sharp blade of his razor over it to remove the few fine hairs that were there.

"That's good," he said as he re-soaked the facecloth in the hot water and wiped all around the area he had just shaved. He rinsed the cloth out once more and brought it back up. "Now turn over and put a good-sized pillow underneath your midsection." I put one of the bigger pillows in the middle of the bed and Sven pushed a few of the stacked up pillows to the side until my face was lying flat on the sheets while my bum was raised up due to the big pillow beneath me, my hard cock pressed between my body and the pillow.

"There, that's good," he said as he laid the steaming hot cloth right into my warm crack. It felt so good as the comforting warmth from the soaked cloth flowed through my body. "That's a nice butt you've got there, Kid. Nice and round." I could feel his hands running over the smooth surface of my bum-cheeks and was glad he was happy with them. "Yeah, very nice. It'll be even nicer once I clean you up and you've got a nice smooth hole for me." I was stunned. I had just thought he was shaving me so I could be more like him. He....he wasn't really thinking about trying to put that huge cock of his in my bum-hole.......was he?

"Wh....what do you mean?" I asked tentatively.

"Remember when I mentioned "direct insertion"? Well, one of the best ways to get the medicine you need into you is for me to fuck you until I cum way up inside you. That way, the medicine gets good and deep and does its best work." He could see the look of alarm on my face as I thought about being impaled on that thick rigid spear. "Easy, Kid, easy. We'll take it nice and slow. I would never do anything to hurt you; you know that, don't you, Joey?"

"I...I....yes," I said as he looked at me with trusting eyes.

"Good. Now like I said, I want to start loosening a couple of things up, starting with this cute little pussy of yours," he said as he pulled the warm cloth out of my crack. "You just relax, do as I say, and you won't believe how good this will feel."

"O...okay," I said, still not fully convinced. I lay my head down on the pillow as Sven moved on his knees behind me. I felt him grab one of my ass-cheeks in his big hand and pull it to the side, opening up my vulnerable crevice. He didn't use any shaving cream but he carefully maneuvered the razor ever so gently along the tender flesh deep inside my warm crack. He moved from side to side and I could feel the sharp blade moving carefully over my flesh as he shaved all the way down around my tight pink rosebud. 

"There we go," he said, seemingly satisfied with his work. He dropped the razor into the bucket of hot water and bathed my tender skin gently with the warm wet facecloth. It felt good to have his big hands on my bum and his fingers tenderly caressing my shaven crevice. He withdrew the cloth and tossed it back into the bucket as well. 

"How's that feel?" he said as he slid his long middle finger back and forth along my shaven crack.

"It....it feels pretty good," I said as I wiggled my round little bum back against his finger.

"See, I told you you'd like it. Besides, I love a slick little hole like this." He brought the tip of his big finger and was running it in slow teasing circles around my puckered little bumhole. "It'll feel all that much better when I feel these pussy-lips of yours nibbling around the base of my cock." I shuddered when he said that; I wasn't sure if it was in delicious anticipation of that happening....or sheer terror....probably a bit of both.

"Now, let's get started on loosening this pretty little pussy up," he said as he reached over to the jar of Vaseline and scooped out a gob on the end of his long middle finger. He was behind me so I couldn't see him very well but I felt him adjust himself on his knees as he brought his greasy finger and started to spread the viscous gel all around my tight hole. 

"Let's get this pillow out of the way," he said as reached beneath me and yanked the pillow out from beneath my stomach. "Now bring your knees up underneath you....that's it...no....leave the top part of your body down on the bed...that's it....now put your knees a little further out to each side....good...good....now kind of arch your back so that sweet little bum opens right up for me....that's it...that's it....perfect!" I obediently did as I was instructed to and kind of felt funny with my little round bum perched right up in the middle of his bed, my spread knees and arched back causing my cheeks to spread wide open.

"That's a good boy......just keep doing as I tell you and I'll feed you another creamy load after this." I was thrilled to hear that he'd give me another mouthful and I rolled my hips in a slow circle as he rubbed his greasy finger all around my pulsing pink hole. Once he had covered the whole area around my bum-hole with the gooey lubricant, I felt the pressure as he put the tip right on the wrinkled pucker.

"Now, I want you to take a deep breath, then let it out slowly. As you do, concentrate on relaxing the muscles back here. I'm gonna try and slide my finger inside you. Okay?"

"Okay," I said as I drew in a deep breath and then let it out slowly through my nose. I tried to think about relaxing the muscles of my sphincter, but as I felt the tip of his finger start to enter me, my natural instincts took over and I closed down on the invading digit and expelled it.

"I'm sorry.....I'm sorry!" I apologized profusely as I looked back over my shoulder at his big rugged body looming over me. 

"That's okay, Kid. No problem. Now let's try it again. Another deep breath in....now relax....." As I breathed out slowly and concentrated on relaxing I felt his finger start to worm its way inside me. I felt the initial feeling of panic and quickly suppressed it. As I did, he took advantage of my acceptance and slid his thick finger all the way in to the third knuckle. 

"OOOOWWWW!" I let out a little yelp of pain as I felt the unusual sensation of something foreign invading my rectum. He kept his finger buried inside me and held onto my bum with his other hand as I fought with my body to accept the plundering invader. The uncomfortable initial feeling quickly receded and after a few quick breaths, I was able to relax down there and concentrate on the feeling of his finger being inside me. It didn't feel so bad, it was just a different kind of 'full' feeling that I'd never experienced before. 

"You're doin' real good there, Kid. You took it with no problem that time. Now, I want you to just concentrate on keeping that tight little pussy of yours relaxed, cause I'm gonna start moving my finger in and out now."

"Yes sir," I said compliantly and took another deep breath. As I slowly let it out, I felt the subtle pull of my hot insides as he started to withdraw his thick finger. I concentrated on relaxing and my muscles never closed down on the retreating digit. He pulled it back until just the tip remained inside me and then slid it all the way back into me once again. 

"Unnnnnggghhh," I let out a little groan and this time it was more a groan of pleasure than of pain. Once he had it impaled into me all the way, he drew it back and then slid it in again. 

"Unnhh," I moaned again and could feel a warm sensation flowing from deep within my bum as his probing finger rubbed sensually over the hot sensitive membranes inside me. He knew he had me now and he started to slide his finger back and forth more vigorously. 

"Oh God," I let out a low moan as I felt my cock start to quickly come back to full hardness beneath me. The feelings inside me were incredible. My body started to get that warm tingling feeling again as his finger methodically slid back and forth. He kept this up for a few minutes until I was panting with excitement. My cock was as hard as it had ever been and I could feel it throbbing beneath me. I couldn't believe feeling something in my bum could be so stimulating. 

"Oh..." I said in anguish as he withdrew his long finger totally from inside me. I looked over my shoulder questioningly and wiggled my round little bum in need as I hoped he would put it back inside. 

"Easy now, Kid, don't worry, I'm not gonna spoil your fun. I think you're gonna like this even better," he said as I arched my back even more to open my backside as much as I could for his attention. I saw him reach for the jar of Vaseline again and I watched as he stuck his big thick thumb right into the gooey muck. He moved close in behind and then I felt the tip of his wide thumb pressing against my hole. I wiggled myself back against his hand and then felt him push it into me. 

"Aaaaaaahh," I let out a soft gasp as he slid it home, my tight anal opening closing down around the base of his probing thumb. With his thumb inside me and his hand cupped towards, I felt his greasy fingers press against the perineum between the base of my cock and my bum-hole. I felt like he could have picked up my little body like a bowling ball if he wanted to. He then moved his big thick thumb until he was pressing down on the soft membranes between his thumb and his pressing fingers on the outside of me. All of sudden, he seemed to press on something inside me and I felt like I was going to pass out. 

"Oh God," I moaned out loud and felt a surge of pleasure go through me. My cock lurched and I could feel a pulse of pre-cum ooze from the tip. With his big thumb inside and his fingers pressing onto the sensitive flesh on the outside of me, I was almost overwhelmed with pleasure. His thumb was rubbing continuously over something I never knew I had inside me and I was panting and gasping breathlessly as the incredible feeling of arousal quickly escalated.

"Looks like you've got quite the sensitive prostate, Kid," he said as he continued to run his big thick thumb all over that sensitive nodule inside me. I was groaning continuously now and I could feel myself sweating profusely as the amazing tingling sensation continued to increase. I thought I was going to pass out...the feeling was so intense. I arched my back even further and felt his thumb press firmly on that hard little trigger.

"AAAAAHHHH......AAAAAAAHHH...OH FUCK!" I groaned out loud and then my body seemed to explode with pleasure. I could feel cum shooting and shooting from my pulsating cock as his thumb rubbed over that sensitive button inside me. I was moaning and my body was twitching like a rag doll beneath him as his probing thumb gave me an absolutely incredible orgasm. It seemed to go on forever as I thrashed and wriggled about with my twitching ass perched high in the air. His thumb kept pressing and rubbing over that sensitive spot inside me until I couldn't take it any longer and finally collapsed into a helpless heap on the sheets beneath me. I could feel the wetness of my cum beneath me but I didn't care. I lay there gasping and my eyes were closed as the final orgasmic tremors coursed through my body. His thumb remained inside me and his fingers were still pressed against my sensitive perineum. As I lay there with my bum positively thrumming with pleasure, he slowly released his grip on me and withdrew his thumb slowly from my gaping hole. As his thumb exited, I could feel a cool breath of air enter my hot hole before is slowly closed in on itself. 

"See, Kid, I told you that you'd like it," I hear Sven say from behind me. 

"That....that was unbelievable," I replied as I lay there with my heartbeat slowly coming back to normal. "What was that thing inside me that you touched?"

"That was your prostate gland. And like I said, it seems like yours is pretty sensitive."

"Wow, was it ever. I never felt anything like that in my life."

"Yeah, well now that you've had your fun, I've got something here that you need to take care of." I lifted my head and looked over my shoulder at Sven sitting back on his haunches behind me. My eyes immediately zeroed in on his massive cock, now fully erect and bobbing menacingly as it pointed up at about a 45 degree angle from his muscular body. I could see a long strand of pre-cum drooling from the tip all the way down to the sheets. I could feel myself salivating with need already and my tongue ran out and ran around my lips unconsciously. I pushed myself up to my hands and knees and started to move hypnotically towards that gorgeous throbbing 11" cock of his. 

"That's my good boy, I've got a couple more for you before I'm done with you tonight." I felt a shudder of desire go through me as I wondered how he was going to use me next. With my eyes magnetically drawn to that glistening web of silky precum dangling before me, I extended my tongue as I got closer and closer...



Born to Suck Ch. 09



"Easy there, Kid," Sven said with a warning tone to his voice, just as I was about to stick my tongue into that drooling strand of seed. After he'd brought me to a screeching orgasm by massaging my prostate with his thumb, I'd turned over to see his long majestic cock drooling pre-cum; badly in need of my sucking lips. I looked up at him imploringly, anxious to get more of his succulent cum into my mouth. "Just flip over and lie down on your back, I feel like doing a little face-painting." I'd never heard that expression before, but I figured it out pretty quick. I rolled over onto my back and moved down a little bit until my head was positioned between his spread knees, my face right below that distending strand of silky pre-cum.

"That's it, perfect," he said softly as he reached into the jar of Vaseline and scooped up a generous handful. I watched him wrap his big mitt around that thrusting long cock of his and start stroking it. The warm slick corridor of his hand soon had that tremendous cock glistening with a shimmering coating of the slippery gel. As he stroked that beautiful hard cock, he moved it around so the silky strand of pre-cum was drizzling all over my face.

"Mmmmmm," I mewed in pleasure as the soft warm fluid started to cover my face. 

"You like that, eh Kid?" he asked as he continued to pump out a continuous flow of the silky goo all over me. 

"Oh gosh, yes. I love it," I said softly as I looked up at that shimmering web connecting the enflamed tip of his cock to my face.

"Yeah, I can see that," he said as he started to stroke more vigorously at his throbbing erection. "Would you like a little more?"

"Oh yes, please," I said as I watched his hand move more rapidly along the glistening shaft of his rigid erection.

"Yeah, I think it's time to give that pretty little face of yours a full paint job," he said as he raised himself off his haunches onto his knees and pointed the tip of his enflamed cock downwards. I looked up at the drooling pre-cum oozing from the gaping red eye down onto my face and eagerly licked my lips in anticipation of what I knew was going to happen. His hand had taken on a smooth insistent motion and I could see from the engorged red crown that he was ready to shoot.

"OH FUCK KID......HERE YOU GO," he said with a groan and then I watched a milky-white gob fill the end of his piss-slit for just a split second before the first thick ropey strand jettisoned forth. It almost felt painful as it smashed forcefully into my cheek and spread out over my skin. 

"Yes," I said with a little hiss as the second rope shot forward as he directed it over my nose and onto my other cheek. I could feel the warm masculine fluid clinging comfortingly to my skin as he continued to unload all over my face. A large gob filled up one eye socket as I instinctively closed my eye. Through the other eye, I watched as he moved the spitting knob of his cock all around my face. I felt the silky fluid continue to rain down upon me as he absolutely flooded my young skin with his warm creamy semen. His stroking hand moved the ejaculating knob all around as he continued to deposit his milky seed over as much of my face as he could.

"Oh yeah, I think you got it all," he finally said as I watched through my one good eye as he took a last slow firm stroke from the base all the way to the tip and flicked the last drop down onto my lips. "Stay just like that, Kid; I want to take a couple of pictures of this." I lay still with the comforting feeling of his thick cum coating my face. There was so much, I could literally feel the weight of it. I loved the feeling of his milky semen upon my skin, it made me feel so special that Sven had chosen me to do this to. 

As I lay there blissfully relishing in contentment, I watched as he reached into the bucket of warm water, pulled out the facecloth and cleaned the Vaseline off both his cock and his hands. He then grabbed a digital camera from his desk and leaned over me. As he turned on his camera and looked down at me, I could feel a couple of strands of his pearly seed start to run down the sides of my face into my hair and down my chin onto my neck. 

"CLICK!.....CLICK!" I listened to the sounds of the camera as he moved all around my prone form and took picture after picture. He stood on the bed with his feet on either side of me and took some pictures like that before dropping back to his knees and moving in for some real close-ups. 

"Yeah, my friend Hugh is gonna like these," he said as he straddled my chest and let his thick flaccid cock rest on my lips. "And just a couple more to show him who's cock is responsible for this masterpiece.....or should I say masturbation piece." He took another five or six shots with his cock lying on my face and then set the camera down on the bedside table.

"You look really good like that, Kid," he said as he sat on the bed beside me and looked down at his handiwork. I watched through my one good eye as he reached forward with his big hand and started sliding his fingers through the thick goo covering my face. "Yeah, it looks like I covered most of it, let's just make sure we get this good stuff everywhere for you." I felt his fingers slide into my overflowing eye-socket and scoop up the heavy gob he'd deposited there. It felt absolutely luxurious as he took his cum-coated fingers and started to spread the silky cream all around my face. I felt his fingers run over my forehead and slide through the slippery cum as he covered every last square inch that he hadn't covered with his initial blast. I was able to open my second eye now and watched him look down at me approvingly as his fingers slid all around my cheeks, nose, chin, lips, hairline......absolutely everywhere as he smoothed the warm silky cream all over my face.

"Who's Hugh?" I asked as he removed his hand from my glistening face. I stumbled over the words and it almost sounded like I'd said his name twice in a row.

"Who's Hugh?" he repeated with a big smile on his face. "Say that three times fast." We both chuckled when he said that after my bumbling attempt to ask who he was. "Hugh's friend of mine from the marines. We haven't seen each other in a while but stay in touch via e-mail. Yeah.....Hugh's gonna enjoy seeing those pictures of your pretty little face with my cum all over it. Maybe you and I'll pay old Hugh a visit sometime. I think you'll like him." He paused for a second as he turned off his camera and put it back on his desk.

"We can talk more about that later," he said as he got back up onto his knees beside me. I looked at that majestic cock hanging heavily down towards me as his big rugged body loomed over me. "We'll just leave all that cum on your face for awhile and let it soak in. Right now, I want to feel that little tongue of yours working on my ass." He lifted his leg and swung it over my cum-covered face until he was straddling me, his body facing away from me, the succulent globes of his big round ass-cheeks right over my face. I knew what was expected of me and I extended my tongue as far out of my mouth as I could. He lowered himself down until my tongue slid right into his deep dark crack.

"Mmmmm," I let out a little moan of contentment as he gently sat right down on my face, not hard enough to hurt me, but just enough to let me know that he was in control of the situation and I was his to do with as he pleased. As he rolled his wide hips slightly, I feathered my tongue right up into his moist masculine crevice. 

"Yeah, that's it," he said as he started to slide his hips back and forth as the tip of my tongue caressed the hot moist flesh deep between his big round cheeks. I loved the intensely masculine flavor of him. It wasn't dirty at all, just the clean hot taste of this big man's rugged body. With his hips rocking slowly forwards and backwards, I took long loving swipes all along the full length of his hot hidden groove. For the next few minutes, I swabbed that deep hot crack as he continued to slide it back and forth along my protruding tongue. The gobs of cum that he'd deposited on my face were rubbing off on his own flesh as he rolled his bum around on my face. My searching tongue was quick to lap up the sticky warm semen off his skin. Finally satisfied with my efforts, he stopped with the tip of my tongue poised against his tight pink pucker.

"Now, let me feel that tongue of yours work on my hole," he said as he wriggled his bum downwards. With his rugged body covering my face, I slowly licked the tip of my tongue teasingly around his wrinkled bum-hole. It felt sinfully wicked to be licking at his most private area, but I loved it. I licked at the hot flesh surrounding his tight pink hole and then brought my lips up and sucked at the hot opening as my lips adhered around it in a wet searing kiss.

"You like that, eh Kid?" he asked as he rolled his hips against my pursed lips. 

"Mmmhhhmmm," I purred in response as I pressed the pointed tip of my tongue right against his pink rosebud. Intent on getting it as deep inside him as I could; I wormed my tongue upwards against his constricted sphincter. I felt his body relax and all of sudden, my tongue made headway as it slid into him. As my tongue was enveloped by his tight gripping hole, I could feel how incredibly hot and moist the membranes lining his chute were.

"Oh yeah, that's the way," he said with a sigh as he settled right down on my probing tongue. I thrust it even further upwards until I felt the tight ring of his anus closing down around the base of my tongue. With it buried inside him, I swirled it around in slow agonizing circles as I tried to bring him as much pleasure as I could. 

"Oh Jesus, that's good," he groaned as he rolled his bum down against my circling tongue. I reached up with my hands and grabbed the sides of his hips and tried to pull him even harder against my face as I continued the slow pleasuring torture as my hot little tongue serviced his succulent hole. 

For the next half hour or so, he rode my face as I continued to slavishly worship his ass by licking, sucking and probing deep inside his hot moist hole. He'd occasionally lift himself off my thrusting tongue and then instruct me to take those long wet swipes along the full length of his crack; and then when he'd have enough of that, he'd sit right back down and let me slip my tongue deep inside him again. It was incredibly hot and sweaty beneath him, but I loved every minute of it. Finally, I felt him swing his leg across my body as he lifted himself off me; and as he did, the cool air bathed my glistening face refreshingly. I looked up at his big rugged body looming over me and could see that his cock had once again come back to full erection, the enflamed head dripping pre-cum onto the sheets next to me.

"You look a little bit worn out there, Kid," he said as he looked down at me with a wanton leer on his face, "maybe you'd enjoy a nice deep massage." I could only think how good it would feel to have his big manly hands on my body.

"Sure," I replied excitedly, "if you think so, sir."

"Yeah, I think a nice deep larynx massage would make us both feel a hell of a lot better," he said as he reached over and grabbed a pillow. He had mentioned that term before and I still wasn't sure what he meant. I seemed to remember from health class that the larynx was a fancy name for your windpipe. 

"Wh....what do you need me to do, sir?" I asked as he brought the pillow towards me.

"Just lift your head up.....that's it. I'm just gonna slide this pillow under your shoulders. Good....good. Now just let your head hang back over the pillow. Good boy.....that's perfect. Now your neck is stretched out in a nice straight line....perfect for being massaged." It felt kind of funny to be lying there with my head tipped so far back, but I could feel what he meant. With my head in this position, my neck was in long smooth line with the rest of my body. Kind of looking at him upside down, I saw Sven move behind my head and I looked up at that magnificent erection of his poised mere inches above my face, a glistening strand of pre-cum falling onto my upturned chin.

"Yeah, that's real nice," he said as he reached forward and I felt his calloused fingertips slide over the smooth skin of my neck. It felt so comforting as I lay there peacefully while he traced his fingers tenderly back and forth along my neck, from my jaw-line, all the way down to my shoulders.

"That's a beautiful neck you've got there, Kid," he said and I was thrilled by his words of praise; his two big hands warmly caressing my neck. "Now it's time to give that larynx of yours the nice deep massage that it deserves. Just relax your jaw and let your mouth hang open as far it can." I saw him raise himself up onto his knees behind me and realized he was going to stick his thick rigid cock down my throat. A shudder of fear went through me but I was also placing my faith in Sven. He had said he would never do anything to hurt me, and I believed him to the depths of my very soul. I knew he wanted to do this and I hoped I would be able to please him. I was more worried about possibly disappointing and upsetting him by not being able to do it than about own discomfort.

"Uh.....I.....I," I stammered as I looked up at him as he started to press down on the top of his stallion-like cock. 

"What is it, Kid?"

"I....I'm just afraid I won't be able to this the way you want me to. If I do it wrong, I...I don't mean to," I said with a sincere note of trepidation in my voice.

"You'll be fine, Kid," he said with that warm calming tone in his voice again. "Just relax when I tell you to, and I promise you, this is another thing you're gonna end up loving. I can tell, you were made for this sort of thing." Once again, his soothing words made a world of difference. I could feel the initial anxiety seem to just wash out of my body and I looked up at his big masculine body longingly.

"Okay, I think I'm ready," I said as I eagerly opened my mouth as far as I could get it. As my lips stretched open, I could feel traces of his drying cum still clinging to my face from when he'd pasted his load all over it earlier. It still felt warm and gooey; I loved it.

"Now put your mouth into a pretty little "O" for me like you did earlier." I pursed my soft full lips into the shape he'd asked for and looked up at him anxiously.

"Oh yeah, that mouth of yours is the sweetest target I've seen in a long time," he said as he pushed down on his long stiff cock until the engorged tip was pointing right at my open mouth. "Now, let's just get you used to the head again." He leaned forwards and slipped the broad crimson crown right into my mouth. Once the whole knob was inside my mouth, I instinctively closed my lips around it and felt it rub against my tongue. It felt different since with my head in this position, my tongue was pressed against the top of his cock instead of the underside. He hunched slowly back and forth an inch or so at a time as I worked up a mouthful of saliva and used my tongue to completely bathe the big red knob with my spit. 

"That's it, get it good and wet. It'll slide right down easier that way," he said as he leaned forward a little bit more so the tip of his cock was pressing against the soft sensitive tissues at the opening to my throat. With my lips stretched wide open and clamped tightly around his velvety-smooth shaft, he held still with the hot flared crown poised right against the tender membranes. 

"You're doin' great, Kid," he said softly. "Now I'm gonna start to loosen up that throat of yours. I'll just take it nice and easy. Now, take a nice deep breath and as you let it out slowly, really concentrate on relaxing the muscles in your throat. Okay?" He looked down at me and I could see a look of pure wanton lust in his piercing blue eyes. Barely able to move my head, I simply hummed in agreement against his rock-hard manhood. 

He backed off just a fraction and I breathed deeply through my nose. I then let it out slowly and tried to concentrate on relaxing my throat. He leaned forward and I felt the wide flared head start to press against the virginal opening of my throat. I tried to relax and felt his cock start to move inwards.

"Uuunggghhh," my instinctive gag reflex took over and my throat closed and automatically expelled the intruder. He backed off entirely and pulled his cock right out of my mouth, a glistening web of my spit connecting his engorged cock-head to my lips. I coughed and sputtered for a second before composing myself. 

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry!" I apologized profusely; thoroughly embarrassed at my behavior.

"That's okay, Kid," he said with a note of calm understanding in his voice. As I looked up at him, I could see that although he was trying to make me calm and relaxed, the intense look of lustful urgency on has face was readily apparent. I could see that he really wanted my throat....badly. "Now let's just try that again." He pushed down on the top of his cock until the spit-covered knob slid easily back between my lips. He leaned forwards until he was once again poised at the entrance to my throat. 

"Okay, now really concentrate on relaxing that pretty little throat of yours as much as you can. You do want to make me happy, don't you?" I nodded in agreement and took a slow deep breath. "Good," he said as I started to let it out. "One......two......three...." On three, he started to press it against the opening to my throat once more. I willed myself to relax and when I felt the initial twitch of my instinctive reflex, I suppressed it and felt him start to slide further inwards. 

"Oh yeah, that's it," his soothing voice said from above me as I felt my throat stretching to accommodate his hard thick cock. He slowly moved forward until I felt the hard thick ridge of his corona pop right into my throat. He stopped for a few seconds and let me get accustomed to the amazing feel of that massive knob filling my throat. For some reason, I instinctively swallowed and I could feel the massaging tremors course through my throat right into the silky smooth membranes of his cock-head.

"Oh fuck, that's beautiful," he said with a groan and then I felt him withdraw. He moved back until the huge knob was back in the warm moist confines of my sucking mouth. 

"You did it, Kid!" he said with a huge smile on his face. I could hear the sincerity of praise ringing in his voice as he looked down at my full pouting lips wrapped snugly around his gorgeous manhood. 

"That was absolutely fantastic, just like I thought it would be." As I listened to him speak, a proud feeling of accomplishment came over me. As he looked down at me with a big smile on his face, I could feel myself welling up with emotion under his kind words. "Do you think you'd like to see if you can take more?" Once again, I could see the wickedly sinful look of desire in his eyes and I knew I was willing to do anything this beautiful man asked me to do. 

"Mmmmhhhmmm," I hummed in agreement against his rigid cock once more.

"Good," he said as he leaned forwards once more. "Yeah, keep your head way back like that.....that's it....keep that neck nice and straight......now breathe deep....good...good...now nice and easy....just relax...relax......" His soft lilting voice helped me to control my instincts once more and his broad flared crown seemed to slip into my throat easier this time. He pressed forward and I felt that tremendous knob stretching and filling the opening of my throat until I felt the ropelike ridge slip in again. 

"Oh yeah, that's it....now just relax....just gonna feed you a little more....." he said softly as he slowly but insistently moved further into me. I could feel my throat stretching more and more as the huge knob slid deeply into me. The feeling was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. It felt incredibly hot as it moved further into me, so hard and yet so velvety soft at the same time. I was totally under this man's control and my throat had become a willing receptacle for his lust-driven needs. As inch by hard rigid inch went deeper and deeper into me, I felt more and more enraptured by this big rugged man as he took full control over my body. I knew deep in my heart, this is what I was meant to do, to serve a man like Sven. 




Born to Suck Ch. 09



He stopped moving forward and then quickly withdrew until his cock-head had once more cleared the opening to my throat. I breathed deeply through my nose and felt the wonderful sensation of the fresh cool air entering my lungs and bathing the raw lining of my throat. 

"That was great, Kid. You're doing fantastic. You've only got about three or four more inches to go." He paused as he looked down at my upturned face and I could see the intense look of arousal on his face. I knew I'd do anything I could to please him. "How about we see if you can take the rest?" 

"Mmmhhhmmm," I quickly hummed in agreement against the huge knob filling my mouth.

"Good." He leaned forwards and supported himself on his strong muscular arms as he placed his hands on each side of my body in a push-up type position. "Now let's see if we can get this all the way into you," he said as he started to flex his hips forward. I took a quick breath just before the huge knob pressed against the soft tender membranes at the back of my mouth and then slid into the opening of my throat. I felt my windpipe stretch to accommodate that invading monster and then luxuriated in the strange full feeling I was getting as he drove it further into me. 

"This is about where we were last time," he said as he stopped with about two-thirds of his cock inside me. "Let's see if we can bury these last few inches." He slowly started to flex forward and I felt the sweet warm friction on my tightly stretched lips as he insistently drove the remaining inches of his rigid cock into me. 

"Oh fuck, yeah," he said with a low groan as I felt the deepest part of my throat stretch and stretch as his massive engorged knob went deeper and deeper. He drove it slowly into me until I felt his groin press up against my face and the soft silky skin of his sack came to rest against my eyes. I had done it! I had his whole 11" cock filling my throat! A tremendous feeling of accomplishment washed over me as I knew that this was what Sven wanted from me. I felt so needed and wanted that I was almost overwhelmed with emotion as he pressed his muscular shaven groin flush up against my face.

"Jesus, Kid, you've got it all," he said and I could hear the pleased feeling of satisfaction in his voice. He started to slowly draw backwards and I felt the thrilling sensation of his thick rope-like corona rubbing against the tender tissues lining my throat. "Now, I'm just gonna slip it slowly all the way in and out a few times. I want you to concentrate on getting your breathing in rhythm as it goes back and forth, okay?"

"Mmmmhhhmm," I hummed in agreement again as his cock temporarily cleared the opening to my windpipe.

"Good, now breathe in.....that's it....oh fuck....your throat is so fucking hot and tight," he said with a sigh as he slid his cock slowly all the way in to the hilt again. It felt amazing to have his whole big body pressing down on my little one while all 11" of his rock-hard cock was snugly enveloped within my gripping throat. Once he touched bottom, he slowly withdrew until I could take another breath. As soon as he heard me inhale, he flexed his hips forward again. I found that now I was able to suppress my gag reflex easily and after a couple more leisurely strokes, I was able to breathe in unison with his fucking motion.

"Oh yeah, now you've got it," he said as he raised himself up on his strong arms and looked down at his cock buried all the way into my sweating face. He rolled his hips slightly and I felt his stiff cock absolutely filling my soft tender throat. 

"Swallow," he said firmly as he held still with his cock all the way inside me. I swallowed as best as I could and felt the massaging ripples of my throat muscles sending delightful tremors along the full length of his buried cock. "Oh fuck......that's amazing. Do it again." I swallowed again and as he basked in the stimulating sensations flowing from my throat into his beautiful cock, I reached up and put my hands on his round firm bum. I pulled him down harder against my face; letting him know that my throat was his to do with as he pleased. Knowing I was pleasing him also increased my own level of desire; and as I concentrated on the delicious full feeling that his long hard cock was making in my throat, I felt my own cock quickly coming back to full erection.

"Oh fuck.....can't get enough, eh Kid?" he said as he looked down at my stiffening cock. At the same time my cock was getting harder, my hands continued to pull him down as I tried to get every last millimeter of his cock-shaft into my mouth. As he ground his crotch right down against me, I felt my cock surge and could feel a sluggish drop of pre-cum ooze from the tip and start to slide down the shaft. As my cock throbbed and stiffened with need, I felt like I was in heaven. My lips were adhered to the velvety soft skin of his gnarled shaft and my throat was totally packed with his 11" of rock-hard cock. I had quickly taken to having his cock stretching my virginal throat already and wanted more. I hoped this would be the first time of many that I'd be able to pleasure him this way.

"Well, since you like it so much, let's just give that throat of yours a little workout." I felt him adjust himself back into his push-up position at the same time as he started to flex his hips backwards. As his cock cleared my throat, I took a quick gulp of air just before he flexed forwards and thrust his rigid cock forcefully into me.

"Mmmmmm," I purred with satisfaction as I felt that huge cock start to plunder my needy throat. As soon as his balls slapped up against my forehead, he quickly withdrew and then thrust it into me again. I was moaning and purring constantly now as he vigorously started to really fuck my throat. He was really punching it into me now as his hips got into a fast jack-hammering rhythm as he slid the full length of his cock in and out of my throat. I kept gripping his bum and could feel the delightful tensing of his muscular glutes as he slammed his steel-hard erection into me. 

"Oh fuck, Kid, that throat of yours is incredible," he said as he stopped with it buried all the way inside me and then repeatedly punched the last inch or two back and forth. 

"Mmmmmm," I mewed against the velvety smooth shaft as I felt my cock start to get that tingly feeling again. Geez....I couldn't believe how aroused I was becoming by being impaled on his long hard cock.

"You want it good and hard, Kid?" he asked as he lifted himself up slightly and looked down at me; rolling his hips teasingly with his cock buried full length inside me

"Mmmhhhmm," I moaned against his cock and swallowed enthusiastically to let him know that was how I wanted it. 

"Good, that's the way I hoped you'd like it," he said as he turned himself back forwards and adjusted himself in that push-up position again. He slowly withdrew until the massive knob was once more just pressing against the soft membranes at the opening to my throat. 

"Okay....one....two...." he was bumping the broad flared head against the opening to my throat with each number. "THREE!" On three he powerfully flexed his hips forward and slammed the full length of that incredible hard cock all the way into me. 

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMM," I let out a low groan of pleasure against his driving cock as I felt it fill my throat deliciously. His hips were pistoning back and forth as he powerfully fucked his rigid erection in and out of the very depths of my throat. He was vigorously long-dicking me by taking full length strokes as he pulled his engorged knob back into my mouth and then powering it all the way down until his groin was pressed flush up against my face. His big swollen balls kept slapping up against my flushed face as he continued to fuck my throat hard and deep; and I was loving every sweaty second of it. As he continued to drive it into me, I felt another pulse in my cock and knew I was close to another orgasm already. With his weapon-like cock stretching my full pouting lips almost to the breaking point, I felt his shaft get just a little bit stiffer and his balls draw up in their protective sack. I knew he was about to cum.

"OH FUCK, KID......HERE IT COMES!" he said loudly as he quickly flexed his hips backward until his enflamed knob cleared my throat. I clamped my lips down behind the ridge-like corona just as the first thick rope jettisoned forth into my mouth. A massive gush of his warm semen filled my mouth as he started to unload. I gulped and felt the smooth silky fluid glide down my throat as gob after gob of his milky cream flooded my watering mouth. I felt little rivulets of his precious seed leak out the corners of my mouth and trickle down my cheeks. Another forceful blast pasted itself right against the opening to my throat and that was all it took. 

"MMMMMMHHHHHH," I let out a high-pitched squeal against his spitting cock as I felt the exhilarating feeling of my own orgasm wash over me. I felt my cock pulsate and twitch and then my lower body was spasming and convulsing with pleasure as my cock spat out a long silvery ribbon of cum. I felt it splash down upon my chest and stomach as I continued to shoot off at the same time Sven was flooding my mouth. My cock shot four or five times but Sven just kept going as he unloaded wad after thick creamy wad of his potent semen into my sucking mouth. My whole body was thrumming like a plucked guitar string as the toe-curling sensations of my orgasm coursed through me. I felt the last shivering shudder wash over me and then I just lay there peacefully sucking as his cock deposited the final few wads of his luscious cream into my mouth. 

"Oh fuck, I guess you liked that just as much as I did. I knew you'd want me to cum in your mouth and not waste it by shooting it right into your stomach," he said as he reached down and rubbed my own cum into the skin of my hairless chest. "You still got some cum in your mouth, Kid?"

"Mmmmmhhhmmm," I mewed softly like a kitten with saucer of warm cream. 

"Let me help put that where it belongs," he said as he leaned forward and started to push his still hard cock back into my throat. Using his cock like a snowplow, he pushed the warm pool of cum in my mouth right down my throat towards my waiting stomach. He took about three or four full length strokes and then lifted himself totally off me, his dripping cock hovering over my gasping mouth. 

"You did great, Kid," he said as he reached down and used both hands to spread some of his overflowing cum from my cheeks down to my strained neck. "Yeah, I think I'm gonna be making good use of that sweet throat of yours a lot from now on." It felt wonderful to lay there in post-orgasmic bliss while Sven smoothed his silky cum into my supple skin with his big manly hands. 

"How's your throat? A little sore?" he asked as he continued to stroke my tender neck. 

"It....it's okay," I said quickly to let him know I was alright. It did feel a little raw from the fierce fucking he'd just given it, but I wanted him to know I was willing to do it again right now, if he wanted.

"Good," he said as he crawled up towards the head of the bed and pushed my little body to the side. He arranged the pile of pillows against the headboard and then sat back against the headboard and drew his legs up. "I want one more slow leisurely blow-job before I'm done with you tonight. Now get where you belong." His voice had that firm yet comforting tone to it that I had come to love so much already. I quickly rolled over and scrambled onto my belly and moved between his spread thighs as I eagerly obeyed his command. His cock had barely lost any of its hardness and I reached forward and circled my hand around it and drew the dripping head down towards my waiting lips. 

"Mmmmmmm," I purred with contentment as I felt the now familiar big mushroom head slip between my lips. 

"That's it, just take your time and worship that cock," he said as I watched him settle back in against the stacked up pillows. I slavishly serviced that gorgeous cock of his for the next hour or so. He told me exactly how he wanted me to suck it and I followed his directions implicitly. A few times I could tell I had him right on the edge of orgasm; then he would instruct me to stop for a minute or so as he composed himself and suppressed the urge to cum. He had me work on his cock ever so slowly and I was shivering in anticipation of the massive load of cum he was priming for me. He had me kiss, lick and suck every square of his groin and hot pink hole until I was almost crying out with need for his cum. As he stopped me from taking him over the edge one more time, I let out a little squeal of anguish at being denied his creamy semen. 

"Jesus, Kid, you want it bad, don't you?" he said with a teasing smile on his face as he rolled his hips so his cock stirred all around inside my sucking mouth.

"Mmmmhhhmmm," I moaned into his rigid beautiful cock as I looked up at him with pleading eyes. 

"Okay, I think you deserve one more big load of medicine to help you sleep tonight," he said as he took my head in his big hands and started to pump it up and down on his throbbing erection. I let him control my head and kept sucking and licking at his pulsating cock until I felt it twitch just as his overflowing balls gave me one more load. 

"OH YEAH.......HERE YOU GO," he said as he continued to pump my head up and down as his cock started to ejaculate. I sucked hard and was rewarded with another creamy mouthful of medicine as he shot wad after wad of his pearly semen into my vacuuming mouth. I swallowed and swallowed as another massive load made its way to that nice warm spot in the pit of my stomach. I couldn't believe after all the times he'd already cum today, how much he still had to give me. I eagerly lapped up every last drop as the throbbing knob spewed it all out onto my eager waiting tongue. Finally, his cock stopped shooting and I softly nursed at the last few drops of dogwater oozing from the hot red eye at the tip of his cock. 

"That was good, Kid. You did real good today," he said as he let go of my head and let his hands drop to his sides. "Now you better get to bed." I could tell from the tone of his voice that he was dismissing me so I softly slipped my lips off his cock and sat up on the side of the bed; stray ribbons of his cum still clinging to my face. 

"Thank you sir," I said as I looked at him with loving eyes. "Thanks for everything."

"That's okay, Kid. Just be ready when I want your mouth back on my cock, okay?"

"Yes, sir!" I said anxiously, wondering how long it would be before he would want me to suck him off again. 

"Good. Now just leave that cum on your face. It'll do you good," he said as he looked over the silvery gobs of his semen still clinging to my glistening face. I got up and started towards the door. I turned back and looked at his gorgeous masculine form lying invitingly on his bed. 

"Sir....could I....could I kiss it just one more time?" I asked as my eyes flicked down to his slowly deflating cock. I just stood there as he surprisingly got up from the bed and stood before me, his big rugged form towering over me. He took his meaty hands and put them on my shoulders and pushed downwards. I instantly dropped to my knees with my face right in front of his weighty cock. He took his hand and wrapped it around the base of his cock and I watched as he took a slow firm stroke from the base all the way up until his hand was right beneath the crimson head. A milky drop of his warm seed had appeared at the gaping red eye and I licked my lips in anticipation. 

"Here's one more final treat for you," he said as he lifted his cock and dropped it between my parted lips. I closed my lips against the spongy membranes and softly sucked as my tongue slid into his piss-slit and captured that tasty morsel of cum. He let me suck for another minute or so and then pushed me off his cock. 

"Go to bed, Kid," he said firmly but with a comforting smile. "I want you well-rested for what I have in store for you tomorrow." He moved back to his bed and as I stood and left the room, he turned off the light on his bedside table and the whole bunkhouse was plunged into darkness. 

I made my way back to my own bed and pulled the sheet over my naked body as I lay there and thought about what an incredible day it had been. I counted back and smiled with pleasure as I realized that I had seven loads of Sven's cum either in me or on me today. I reached my hands up to the sticky ribbons of semen still clinging to my face. As I soothingly rubbed it into my skin and then licked my fingers clean, I drifted off into a contented sleep with a soft blissful smile on my face.........wondering what tomorrow would bring.....



Born to Suck Ch. 10



"C'mon Kid, wake up." I heard a voice in my dreams that sounded very much like Sven. I rolled over on my side, anxious to hear what he was going to say next.

"Wake up." I felt a hand shaking my shoulder and slowly came awake. I partially opened my eyes and in the soft moonlight drifting into the bunkhouse, I saw Sven's tall form standing next to my bed, his hand slowly stroking his long hard cock. I realized the voice I'd heard was real, and not a dream. The pale moonlight was reflecting off the glistening shaft of his cock, and as I breathed deeply, the delicate aroma of the Baby Fresh Scent Vaseline registered on my senses. The gentle wet slapping sound of his big hand moving back and forth told me that Sven had already been working at getting another load out. 

"Wh....what time is it?" I mumbled as I raised myself up on one elbow. My throat and whole body were still tingling from the workout he'd given it earlier.

"What time is it?" he said, repeating my question. "It's the middle of the night, but don't worry about that. As far as you're concerned, it's sucking time." He slung his big leg over me and hoisted himself onto my bed until he was straddling my much smaller 18-year old body. He reached beneath my head and pulled my pillow up until it was supporting my head in a more upright position against the wooden headboard on my small bed. I looked up as his gripping hand pulled down on his massive erection until it was pointed right at my face.

"I know you're pretty tired so I've been working on this awhile myself. I figured you wouldn't want me to waste this load by not giving it to you, right?" he asked teasingly as he drew the dripping head of his cock all around my soft full lips. As I listened to what he said, a shudder of desire went through me and I slid my tongue out from between my lips to lick up a thread of the silky nectar already flowing from the tip of his cock.

"No sir....er...I mean yes sir." I wasn't sure what I was saying. "I mean, I'm glad you're giving it to me, sir."

"Good, that's what I thought. Now open wide. I want you to suck on it while I jack it off right into your mouth." 

"Oh Jesus," I thought to myself. This stud was so fucking hot! He seemed to have a permanently hard cock and an endless supply of cum for me. He had talked about his doctor telling him he suffered from 'abundance of production'; or something like that, and needed to get off multiple times a day. I was only too happy to find out I was going to be the one benefiting from his problem. 

I opened my lips and he looked down at my inviting mouth as he slid the greasy lube-covered head right in between my lips. My soft pillowy lips followed the sloping contours of his long wide helmet until I felt them slip over the pronounced ridge separating the glans from the rest of his cock. Oh man, I loved the feel of my lips clamping down and securing that beautiful big knob within my mouth. There was nothing I liked better than knowing that his cock, enveloped within my hot sucking mouth, was going to feed me another big load of cream that I loved so much. I slid my tongue up and followed the ridge of the rope-like corona right up the inverted V on the underside of his cock-head, and then slowly bathed the spongy membranes of his cap with a mouthful of saliva. 

"Oh yeah, that's it," he said with a low guttural growl as he started to slide his hand a little more vigorously back and forth along the lubed-up shaft, "now suck it." I vacuumed in my cheeks so they were pressing sensually all around the enflamed head. His hand was bumping into my lips with each forward stroke now as he pumped a continuous flow of pre-cum right into my mouth. I sucked and swallowed as the masculine flavor and scent of him became a welcome assault on my senses. 

"SUCK IT......OH FUCK.....HERE YOU GO," he said with a groan as his cock started to erupt inside my mouth. His cum seemed to positively gush into my mouth and once again I was amazed at the amount he was capable of producing. I swallowed as fast as I could but still couldn't keep up. I felt it leak from the corners of my overflowing mouth and run down my chin as he continued to jack off right into my mouth. I kept sucking at the spitting knob until he slowed his pumping hand and took one last slow stroke as he drained every last drop onto my welcoming tongue. 

"Oh fuck, that was good," he said as he released his cock and let me nurse at it softly. After just a few more seconds, he pulled his cock out of my mouth with an audible "POP" and lifted himself off me. 

"Get some sleep, Kid," he said as he turned and without another look back, walked away and disappeared into his room. Even though his visit had been like a hit and run, my own cock had become rigidly erect while I'd been sucking him. As I reached down and wrapped my hand around my cock and started to jerk it, I ran my tongue out from between my lips and lapped up the trickles of cum at the corners of my mouth. Oh man, did Sven's cum ever taste good; the flavor was so strong and masculine, and it felt so deliciously thick as I let it settle on my tongue. I swallowed once more, and as the thick wad of his pearly semen slid down my throat, I felt my own cock twitch and then my hand brought me off as I pictured Sven's enormous cock blasting his cum all over my face. As I pumped, my stomach and chest quickly became a mess of my own young semen. When I was done, I lay back and used my fingers to scoop up my own cum and bring it to my mouth. It didn't taste nearly as good as Sven's, but I loved it just the same. With the combined flavors of both our loads settling on my taste-buds, I drifted back to sleep.....

"BUZZZZZZZ!!!" I was awakened by the sound of the alarm going off in Sven's room. It stopped pretty quickly as he must have reached over and turned it off. I opened my eyes and looked at the first traces of morning light seeping into the room. It seemed a little darker than when we got up yesterday and I wondered if it was cloudy out or why it seemed different. 

"HEY KID!" I heard Sven call out from his room. 

"Yeah?" 

"GET IN HERE," he commanded. I slipped out from under my sheet and groggily made my way to the door of his room. As I stopped at the door, I could see him lying on his back propped up on a stack of pillows against the headboard, the sheet covering him to his waist. He reached to his side and as he turned on the light on his bedside table, I took a sharp intake of breath as I noticed how tented the light-colored sheet was over his groin. Obviously, Sven had woken up with another massive erection. I just stood at the door, mesmerized by the slow bobbing of his enormous cock beneath the sheet, unsure of what to do. 

"I set the alarm fifteen minutes earlier than usual," he said by way of explanation. Aaaahh, that would explain why it seemed a little darker than yesterday. "Every morning, when that alarm goes off, I want you to come in here and give me a blow-job. That'll be the way we start every day." Wow! I couldn't think of a better way to wake up in the morning!

"Now, come closer," he said as I hypnotically walked over until I stood at the side of his bed, my eyes never leaving the throbbing cock bobbing teasingly beneath his sheet. He started to slowly pull the sheet to the side and I watched wide-eyed as more and more of his gorgeous body came into view. I felt my mouth watering in anticipation of getting that hard powerful cock back where it belonged; deep inside my hot sucking mouth.

"Yeah, I've got a little breakfast for you, right here," he said as he gently slid the sheet right off his midsection. I gasped out loud as I looked intently at his rock-hard erection; 11 thick long inches pointing straight up, just waiting for my attention. My eyes were big as saucers and I watched as he flexed his cock and stomach muscles. As he did, a shimmering milky gob appeared at the tip of his cock and started to roll sluggishly down the underside. 

"You hungry, Kid?" he asked teasingly as he flexed again and another pearly gob burped forth to follow the first in a silvery trail sliding slowly down his rigid shaft. I was too enraptured with the wanton spectacle going on before me to even say a word. My mouth gaped open and I nodded as if in a trance. As his knees came up and rolled apart to each side, I felt myself drawn magnetically to that powerful long erection of his. I crawled onto the bed unconsciously and took my place on my knees between his spread thighs. I reached forward and it seemed like my hand was moving in slow motion as I wrapped it as far around the velvety smooth shaft as I could and drew it towards me. With the enflamed tip pointing right at my mouth, I instinctively let my tongue slide out and run wetly around my soft pillowy lips. He flexed again and another pearly drop pulsed to the surface. I couldn't resist any longer.

"Mmmmmm," I let out a deep groan of desire as I slid my full pouting lips right down over the massive head. My tongue pressed against the underside of his cock and quickly lapped up that drooling trickle of silky cock-honey.

"That's my boy," he said soothingly, "we'll start your day off with a nice mouthful of warm cream." I felt him settle back into the stack of pillows behind him as I started to bob my head slavishly up and down on his stallion-like cock. I used both of my little hands to stimulate the lower part of his trunk-like shaft as my mouth made sweet oral love to the massive cock-head filling my mouth. I worked up a mouthful of saliva and bathed the sensitive membranes of the crown before opening my lips slightly and letting it trickle down the upright shaft. I put my thumbs on each side of the protruding ventral ridge on the underside of his cock and rubbed them up and down in unison. 

"Oh fuck," he groaned loudly as my flowing spit began to act as a soothing lubricant beneath my sliding thumbs. "Jesus, those thumbs of yours are gonna coax that load right up into your mouth." As my sucking mouth and sliding thumbs stimulated his rampant libido even more, I watched as he took hold of the sheets on each side of his body and gripped tightly. I swirled my tongue slowly all around the smooth surface of his spit-covered helmet and as he let out another low groan, with my thumbs still rubbing on the underside of his shaft, I dragged my fingernails teasingly around the base of his shaven groin.

"Fuck, that's good," he said as I felt his cock seem to stiffen even more under my stimulating hands. I kept this up for the next few minutes as he lay quietly and groaned as I continued to worship his tremendous cock. It felt wonderful to me to be where I was, kneeling between this big stud's splayed thighs, my mouth and hands working to service his massive erection. I was thrilled to think that this was how I was expected to start every day from now on. As I let another mouthful of saliva ooze from the corners of my mouth to lubricate his thick veiny shaft under my pressing thumbs, I looked up to see a blissful expression of pleasure on his face.

"Oh fuck, I'm close," he growled. "Keep doing that with your thumbs and fingers, but take your mouth off the end." I reluctantly slid my mouth off the engorged spit-covered helmet and sat back slightly as his throbbing cock pulsed right before my very eyes. He took an even firmer grip on the sheets at each side of his body and he was pulling at them so hard, it looked like he was on the verge of tearing them right off the bed. I looked past his thrusting erection and saw the pronounced ridges of his stomach muscles rippling as he flexed his cock and abdomen.

"OH YEAH," he let out a low deep growl and then as I felt a surge go through his cock beneath my pressing thumbs, I looked up to see a long white rope shoot forth powerfully from the tip of his cock. I gasped out loud as I watched the thick ribbon of cum shoot almost to the ceiling of the bunkhouse before cresting and dropping in a glorious display onto his stomach. I slid my thumbs up and down on each side of his large ventral ridge as a second, third, and then a fourth massive rope spewed forth. I watched the muscles in his "six-pack" rippling as he continued to shoot. The creamy wads of cum continued to rain down on his stomach and some fell right back onto his spitting cock as his milky semen continued to shoot forth like an erupting volcano. I counted nine big shots before his ejaculating cock slowed and the remaining cum oozed forth to drizzle enticingly down his throbbing shaft. His hands finally let go of their tight grip on the sheets and he looked down at me with a look of pure contentment on his face. 

"There's some breakfast for you, Kid," he said as he nodded towards his cum-covered stomach and cock. I didn't have to be asked twice and dove into his crotch and lapped up every drop of his silvery seed that I could. I was purring with pleasure as his strong masculine semen slithered down my throat. I licked his cock from top to bottom and he lay there with a big smile on his face as I completely bathed his entire groin with my sucking lips and tongue. Once I was sure I'd gathered in every creamy morsel, I sat back and almost smacked my lips with satisfaction.

"Did you like that, Kid?"

"That.....that was amazing! I never saw anybody cum like that in my life. It was so incredible to see it shoot off like that. I couldn't believe how high in the air it shot, and how much there was of it."

"You love cum, don't you, Kid?" he asked with a wry smile on his face. 

"I love yours, sir."

"That's good." He paused and we both looked down at his huge cock. I was amazed that it was still fully erect; he'd blown a huge load and it hadn't seemed to have gone down in size at all. "Want some more?" As he asked, I watched him flex his stomach muscles again and another silky gob of pre-cum pulsed to the surface.

"Oh wow!" I gushed as I looked at the appetizing morsel of pre-cum sliding down his rigid shaft. "You.....you have more?" I asked incredulously.

"Yeah. I can tell I've got another load right there waiting. Just a little help from that sweet mouth of yours, and you'll get your second helping of breakfast right now."

"Uuunnggghh," I let out a deep groan of desire as I swooped down and dove onto his cock. I was enraptured with love for his cum as I quickly got my head into a wet sucking rhythm as I bobbed up and down on the top half of his cock. My flowing spit had the rest of his shaft simply glistening as my hands spun, twisted and shucked up and down as he sat back and let me pleasure him. I sucked and lapped up his ongoing flow of pre-cum until I felt him tense up.

"OH YEAH.....THAT'S IT......THAT'S IT......HERE YOU GO," he warned just before he went off in my mouth. Another huge load filled my hot oral cavity and I swallowed as it threatened to overflow my stretched lips once more. The musky taste of his cum coated my throat as it made its way to my welcoming stomach. He lay there giving off a continuous low growl as I sucked every last drop out of him until he was totally drained. 

"Okay, Kid, we better hit the showers and get over for breakfast before somebody comes looking for us," he said as he lifted my head off his cock. He swung his legs to the side and got up from the bed, his long heavy cock hanging majestically between his legs. I wondered what was wrong with me; I couldn't take my eyes off it. "Now pull those sheets off the bed and throw them in the laundry; there's cum stains all over them." 

"I....I don't know where the laundry is," I said as I looked at him questioningly. 

"There's a stacking washer and dryer in the last cupboard across from the shower area. I'm gonna use the can, so you get those sheets going and then join me in the shower. And be quick about it."

"Yes, sir," I said as I started to strip the sheets off the bed. I had done laundry duty as one of my chores at Monroe so I wasn't worried about screwing this up. I found the cupboard he'd mentioned and saw the laundry soap on a shelf next to the stacked appliances. I stuffed the sheets into the machine and got it going just as Sven came out of the toilet room and started the two showers side by side that we'd used last night. I went in and used the toilet after him and then joined him in the shower. 

He looked incredibly sexy with the water running off his muscular body as he tipped his head back and rinsed the shampoo out of his hair. I watched as some of the foamy lather ran down his shoulders, then followed the rippling contours of his taut stomach, and then ran along the length of his heavy flaccid member before dropping to the floor and swirling down the drain like a milky river of cum.

"Here, Kid," he said and his voice broke me out of my voyeuristic reverie. He passed the big bar of soap to me. "I washed up here, but I figured you'd want me to save my cock and ass for you." 

"Thank you sir," I said sincerely as I quickly lathered up my hands. He leaned back into the pelting spray as I moved closer and let my soapy hands roam over his midsection. The muscles lying beneath his skin felt wondrously firm under my hands as I cleaned his belly and firm round bum. He turned around and I slid both my soapy hands deep into his warm crevice and slid them back and forth until he was satisfied with my washing job. He turned around and I re-lathered my hands before I went to work on that long beautiful cock. It felt so heavy in my hands as I slid my soapy hands slowly back and forth, being careful not to get any of the stinging soap in the very tip. I felt like I could have just stayed there and slowly stroked that amazingly beautiful cock all day long.

"That's good, Kid," he said as he turned back into the steaming spray from the shower, his cock pulling itself out of my gripping hands as he turned his body. "Hurry up; we better get over for breakfast." I turned into my own shower and quickly shampooed and washed myself. I hurried so as not to disappoint Sven and then I did my duty and toweled off his big rugged body before attending to my own. Sven disappeared into his own room as I hung up our towels to dry and then pulled on my jeans and a t-shirt; leaving off any underwear as Sven had instructed. 

Sven came out of his room looking incredibly sexy in a pair of well-worn jeans and a faded plaid work-shirt, the first few buttons open to teasingly reveal the contoured swells of his muscular chest. I grabbed the old hat of his that he'd given me, pulled it on my head and followed him out of the bunkhouse. I had to almost jog to keep up with his long strides as he ambled towards the main farmhouse. When we got into the house, Aunt Claire, Uncle Ben and the two boys were well into their breakfast. 

"I was wondering what happened to you two sleepyheads," Aunt Claire said with a playful twinkle in her eye as we took our seats and I hung my cap over the back of my chair.

"Little Joey here found it hard getting up this morning," Sven said with a grin as he helped himself to some scrambled eggs. I almost spit into my glass of orange juice as I listened to what Sven had said. Yes, I definitely had found it VERY HARD this morning. "He was pretty worn out after yesterday. Did I work you too hard, Joey?" Sven looked at me a devilish grin as he forked some sausages onto his plate. Sven was right about one thing, by the end of the night and with seven of his loads either in me or on me, I had been pretty worn out. Did he work me TOO HARD? No way! I had loved every long hard second of it!

"He's gotta learn to pull his weight around here, you know," Uncle Ben said with a scowl on his face. 

"Oh Ben," Aunt Claire said poking her husband in the arm, "leave the boy alone. This is a big change for him." She turned and looked directly at me and for the first time, I really noticed how pretty she was. In a real country, wholesome kind of way, she had a very pretty face and beautiful caring eyes. The gentle smile she gave me could light up a room and today she'd left her long hair out of a ponytail, the soft brunette curls swirling about her shoulders, framing her pretty face attractively. "You're gonna be fine, Joey. Don't you worry about your Uncle Ben. You just do as Sven tells you, he won't lead you wrong." Her eyes flicked up to Sven's before she turned back to her own plate, but in that split second, I thought I saw something pass between them in that quick glance. I wasn't sure what it was, but I felt something. 




Born to Suck Ch. 10



"Here you go, Kid," Sven said as he passed the plate of sausages to me. "You told me earlier you like sausages, right?" Once again I was surprised at the suggestiveness of his words. 

"Y...yes," I said as I slid a couple onto my plate, grabbed some of the eggs and a slice of toast and dug in. As Sven and I started eating, Uncle Ben and the two boys were just finishing up. 

"So where are you working today?" Aunt Claire asked Uncle Ben as she got up and started to clear away their plates. She nodded towards a big cooler that I hadn't noticed sitting next to the front door. "What did you want me to pack up all that food for?"  

"The two boys are coming with me in the truck. We've gotta load up a bunch of spools of wire and some posts and take 'em over to start fixing that fence over by the O'Shaughnessy's. That fence has fallen apart more and more over the last few years. I shoulda done it last year." He turned and looked at his two sons who were getting up from the table. "I've gotta show them what needs to be done and help get them started." The way he made it sound, I was sure this was a common thing; he or Sven would have to show the boys the right way to do something before he'd leave them on their own to do it. "It's a big job. Anyways, we'll probably be there most of the day."

"Oh, okay. You've got your cell phone, right? In case I need to reach you."

"Yeah, it's charged up. I'll have it with me."

"I know," she said as if something important had just come into her head, "why don't you call me just before you're about to start back so I'll know when to have supper ready."

"That sounds like an excellent idea," Uncle Ben said with a big grin on his face, already looking forward to his evening meal. He turned and looked at Sven. "When you're in town, I want you to pick up a couple of things at Jenkin's. I wrote them down on the grocery list."

"Sure, no problem," Sven replied as he wiped up the last of his egg with a bit of toast. 

"Okay, we'll see y'all later." Uncle Ben grabbed his hat and keys and the two sullen brothers followed him out of the house, picking up the big cooler on their way out. 

"What's Jenkin's?" I asked Sven once they'd gone. 

"Jenkin's Hardware Store. One of our stops in town today. The stores don't open for a couple of hours yet. We've got a few chores to do before we go." Sven got up from the table and I followed suit. Aunt Claire came back in and started to clear up our dishes. 

"So Sven, I should have that grocery list ready for you in a little while," she said as she looked out the window. We could see Uncle Ben and the boys over by the barn doors loading up the back of the pick-up with some tools and equipment.

"Great. I'll give you a little time to get that ready and then come back for it." He gave her a warm smile and I thought I saw something pass between them again. As Aunt Claire silently nodded and picked up more of the dirty dishes, I thought I saw her blushing but I wasn't sure. "C'mon, Kid." Sven reached over and patted me on the shoulder as he ambled towards the front door. I jammed my hat back on my head and followed him out, just as my uncle and the boys pulled away in the truck. 

"Let's go see to the animals," Sven said while his eyes followed the truck as it turned down the road as they headed over to the far side of the ranch. We entered the barn and watched the little colt awkwardly prancing about his stall, his mother keeping a watchful eye on him. We moved on to the other stalls and I gathered up some feed for the horses and made sure they had enough water. I was busy fetching water from the pump as Sven checked out the horses closely. After about a half hour he handed me a big brush with a strap that fit over the back of my hand.

"Now I want you to give the horses a good brushing. They like that. Take care of these ones," he said as he pointed to Phantom, Daisy, and the three other horses that my uncle and two cousins rode. "Just make sure you don't go in and try and brush Rogue. He'll kick your ass clear to next week. Got it?"

"Yes sir."

"Good. I have to go get that grocery list from your aunt. I'll be back shortly and then we'll head into town." I set about brushing Daisy first and enjoyed the feel of the big animal's body beneath my hands. I realized what Sven meant about them enjoying it. It really calmed them and they seemed grateful for the attention I gave them. As I moved from one horse to the next, I realized how much I liked being here already. I had been so unhappy to leave Monroe and Mr. Jarvis, and then as if by fate, Sven had magically appeared. He made me feel safe and wanted. I wanted so much to please him, to make sure he was happy with me; that I was worthy of his attention. I knew in my heart, I would do anything he asked of me. I was lost in my thoughts I moved from horse to horse, the soft brush rubbing soothingly over their bodies.

"You just about done there, Kid?" His voice broke me out of my thoughts. I stepped out from behind Phantom to see Sven leaning against the open barn door, a satisfied look on his face. 

"Yes sir! Just finishing," I said as I gave Phantom a couple more strokes and then set the brush down. 

"Let's hit the road, Kid," Sven said as he put his arm around my shoulder as we walked to his pick-up. He left it there and I found myself smiling under his comforting touch. I settled in to the passenger side of the long bench seat as Sven started up the truck and we started to make our way towards town. I prattled on about the how I had liked brushing the horses for a few minutes as Sven simply nodded and added a few words here and there. I soon stopped and just watched the world go by as we drove along. I remembered from the other day that the town was about forty-five minutes away. After about twenty minutes, Sven finally spoke.

"You hungry, Kid?"

"Uh....no. I kind of ate a lot for breakfast," I replied as I turned in his direction. 

"That's not what I meant," he said as he reached down and wrapped his hand around the long tube of flesh lying against the inside of his thigh. As he squeezed it softly, I could clearly see the line of his pronounced corona right through his jeans. I felt an instant rush of desire wash over me as I looked at the impressive outline of his inviting cock. 

"So....are you hungry?" he repeated slowly.

"Y....yes," I babbled as my tongue instinctively slid out around my lips as my eyes never left his crotch. 

"Well, I've got a special treat for you. I want to do this right though," he said as he removed his hand from the inside of his thigh, took the steering wheel in both hands, and turned down a dirt side road. "Yeah, I know just the place." I didn't really care where he would take me, only that I would get a chance to suck his beautiful big cock again. He pulled off onto an even smaller road that ended near a little babbling brook. He stopped beneath a big willow tree near the bank. It was quite a picturesque setting, similar to where we'd had our lunch yesterday. 

"Nobody'll bother us here," he said as I watched him reach down and untie his hiking boots. He kicked them off and then lifted himself as he undid his jeans and pushed them right down and off his long legs. He left his boots and his jeans in a pile on the truck floor as he turned towards me. 

"Get down there on your knees," he instructed as he nodded towards the floorboards on my side of the truck. "And take your hat off."

"Sorry," I apologized as I whipped off my ball-cap and set it near the end of the seat. I quickly slid to my knees and faced towards him as he drew his right leg up and set it against the back of the seat as he leaned against the door behind him. Hanging heavy and swollen between his spread thighs, his long thick cock beckoned invitingly. 

"Come and get it, Kid," he said coyly as he nodded towards his exposed crotch. I leaned forward as my eyes never left that slowly awakening monster. When my face was about a foot away, I detected a different scent than I was used to. In an unfamiliar situation, I instinctively stopped my forward movement and inhaled deeply. A musky fish-like aroma filled my nostrils; then seemed to settle on my taste-buds, almost compelling me to explore further, to find out the source of this interesting new scent. I was instantly confused, the smell was much stronger and different than I have ever smelled on Sven or Mr. Jarvis before. I kind of liked it....I just had no idea what it was. I looked down at his cock and could see fine shimmering traces of what looked like a sticky coating on his long heavy member.

"Do you like that smell, Kid?" Sven asked as he looked at me with a devilish glint in his eye. He'd obviously been watching me curiously inspecting his cock after detecting the intriguing new scent. 

"I....I kinda do," I said as my eyes looked up to his questioningly. "What is it?"

"That's your Aunt Claire you smell there. I threw a quick fuck into her before we left." 

"W.....WHAT?" I gasped in astonishment.

"Yeah, while you were brushing those horses, I was getting a little more than the grocery list." He had a smug look on his face like the cat that ate the canary. 

"Does....does this happen often?" I asked, as the shock of what Sven had said finally registered in my young brain.

"Not as often as she'd like."

"Does....does Uncle Ben know?" I asked, aghast at what he'd just told me.

"No," he said immediately, "or if he does, he doesn't let on. Yeah, that's one of the other reasons I stay here. Your aunt is a really good fuck. She sucks cock pretty good too; not as good as you, but pretty good for a woman." Wow! I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Sven was having sex with my aunt on a regular basis, right under my Uncle Ben's nose! All of a sudden, it struck me as kind of funny, he had just told me this incredible secret; yet the thing that stayed in my mind most was that he'd said I sucked cock better than my aunt....a grown up woman! I knew it was a strange reaction to have at a time like this, but an overwhelming feeling of pride came over me.

"Yeah, she was pretty wet. I fucked her right there on the kitchen table and I could feel her gushing everywhere when she came. Get you mouth in there; you should be able to find a lot of her pussy juice. Here, start on my bag; I could feel it running right out of her onto my balls." He lifted his heavy cock out of the way and I could see the glistening remnants of her juices coating the soft wrinkled skin of his sack. As I moved closer, the musky womanly smell was stronger now. I breathed deep and let the warm pungent aroma settle on my senses. I leaned in real close and extended my tongue. I pressed it against the silky skin of his scrotum and took a long leisurely swipe across the surface of it, letting the raspy surface of my tongue lap up the sticky juices. I drew my tongue back into my mouth and let the combined flavor of both of their juices settle on my taste-buds.

"Mmmmmmm," I let out a little mew of satisfaction as I let the taste of the intriguing new flavor slide down my throat. I felt a surge of desire go through me knowing I was tasting the womanly juices from my own aunt's recently-fucked pussy. 

"You like the taste of cunt too, eh Kid?" Sven asked with a knowing smile on his face as he watched me lick my lips.

"Yes.....I....I like it!" I said, surprising myself. 

"Well, there's lots more there," he said as he reached forward, put his hand on the back of my head and pushed my face into his crotch. "I want you to clean that all up for me. And then when you're done, I'll decide whether or not to fill that pretty little mouth of yours again."

He slumped a little bit forward in the seat to open himself up even more for me. As he pressed my head against him, I feathered my tongue out from between my lips and pressed the flat of it against his soft warm sack again. I licked and sucked all over his silky bag from top to bottom until I had every morsel of their sticky juices inside me. I then lifted my head and started licking the long thick shaft of his cock. 

"Mmmmmm," I purred again as I encountered a silvery ribbon of his cum stuck to the side of his shaft. I teased the tip of my tongue into one end of the streak of semen and then vacuumed it up noisily between my sucking lips. I then set my lips sideways against his broad shaft and let them slowly slide upwards; my tongue licking up their combined juices as it passed over the velvety soft surface. 

"Oh fuck, that mouth of yours feels so good," he groaned as his cock started to stiffen quickly under my attending mouth. When I got near the tip on the underside, I reached forward and with my little hand wrapped as far around the thickening shaft as I could get it, I held it away from his body and started to smooch and lick my way down the top side of his growing cock. I made my way down the hardening shaft and when I reached the base, my tongue could taste a larger deposit of my aunt's womanly nectar sticking the base of his cock in a warm gooey mass. I quickly set my tongue about licking it up enthusiastically. 

"Mmmmmm, that tastes so good," I muttered under my breath as my tongue swirled eagerly all around the base of his cock in search of more. 

"So you like the taste of your aunt's pussy-juice, eh Kid?" he asked with a smirk on his face.

"Yeah....I.....I don't know why...but it tastes really good." I set my tongue back against the velvety soft skin of his lower shaft and then sucked at the crease where his leg met his torso in search of more. 

"If you like it so much, maybe I should see about letting you taste it straight from the source."

"Wh.....what?" I lifted my head from his sweaty groin and looked at him with my mouth gaping open in surprise. 

"Well, you like my cum, right?"

"Yes."

"And you just said you like the taste of your aunt's pussy, right?"

"Y....yes," I admitted.

"Well, how would you like to have both?" he said with a devilish grin on his face.

"Wh.....what do you mean?" I asked, totally confused.

"How would you like to suck my cum right out of your aunt's cunt after I fill her up?" I pictured my aunt lying on her back, her lush body covered with sweat after being thoroughly fucked by Sven. He would lift himself off her prone form, his long thick cock slowly withdrawing from her stretched satisfied cunt. He would pull his cock totally out of her, and between her spread thighs, I would see the warm milky cream oozing from between her puffy pink labia, eagerly awaiting my soothing tongue. The image of that came instantly to my mind and the wicked luridness of it all had my cock throbbing in my pants. As I sat there thinking about it, I could feel myself flushing with excitement. The look on my face told Sven all he needed to know. 

"Yeah, I thought you'd like the idea. Now I think you've earned another mouthful to keep you satisfied for a little while anyways." His cock had become totally hard under my oral attention and he pushed down on the top until that beautiful 11" monster was pointed right at my soft pouting lips. I was so aroused by what he'd just said and by what I'd pictured in my mind that I dove hungrily onto his upright cock and started sucking for all I was worth.

"Mmmhhhh....mmmmhhhh," I let out a series of high-pitched squeals of pleasure as I bobbed my head up and down enthusiastically on his mouthwatering cock. My hands wrapped around the spit-coated shaft and started to shuck up and down in unison in a teasing corkscrewing motion.

"Oh yeah, that's my boy. I tell you Kid, you were born to suck," Sven said as my lips, hands and sucking mouth all but devoured his thrusting cock. His words of praise settled over me like a warm comforting blanket and I re-doubled my efforts in an attempt to prove myself worthy of servicing him.

His pre-cum was flowing continuously now and I was sucking and licking at his oozing hole as I fought to get every drop of his silky seed. Once again, I couldn't believe how his cock could feel so hard and yet so velvety soft at the same time. As I continued to eagerly suck at his throbbing shaft, my mind wondered back to the scene I'd pictured with Sven having just filled my aunt's pussy to overflowing with his cum. I pictured myself moving closer to her lush ravished body and then Aunt Claire lifting herself up onto her elbows and looking at me with smoldering lust in her eyes. 

"Come and get it, Joey. I've kept it nice and warm for you," she'd say as she slowly let her creamy soft thighs roll further apart, Sven's thick white semen oozing tantalizingly out of her swollen puffy cunt.

"OH FUCK KID.......GET IT ALL," Sven groaned as his cock twitched between my sucking lips and he started to flood my mouth. As the first blast of his hot load pasted itself against the roof of my mouth, I pictured licking the pearly white gobs from between my aunt's glistening pink pussy-lips. With his cum rapidly filling my mouth and thinking about feeding from my aunt's overflowing pussy, I felt the delicious tingling sensation as my cock throbbed and started to go off in my pants. 

"MMMHHHHHHHHH," I squealed loudly against Sven's ejaculating cock as I felt the wetness as my cock twitched and shot off in the tight confines of my jeans. I sucked and sucked as he continued to unload. His cum filled my mouth and I swallowed quickly, the thick masculine seed coating my throat blissfully as it made its way to my welcoming stomach. 

"OH YEAH.....JUST KEEP SUCKING," he gasped breathlessly as his powerful hard cock pulsated and shot a few more thick white ropes of cum into my vacuuming mouth. My whole body was tingling as my own orgasm continued. My own climax finally ceased but Sven just kept shooting, the final few shots spurting teasingly until his oozing cock-head rested peacefully on my cum-soaked tongue. 

"Oh Jesus, you are such a good cocksucker," he said softly as his breathing slowly returned to normal as I softly nursed at the seeping eye of his slowly deflating cock. He let me softly suck until his cock had softened until fully flaccid. I sucked contently for a minute or two more until he pulled my head off his cock and looked down at me curiously. 

"You came again when you were sucking me off, didn't you?"

"Yes," I said as I felt myself turning red in embarrassment. 

"You were thinking about your Aunt Claire, weren't you?"

"Yes," I admitted quietly as I hung my head in shame. 

"That's okay, Kid. Your aunt's a fine looking woman. I like it that you got off on the idea of eating my cum from her cunt."

"You...you did?" I asked, looking up at him in surprise. 

"Yeah, I think that would be perfect. I'll see what I can do about that," he said as he gave me a little wink. "I've got a few other surprises in store for you too."

"Like.....like what?" I asked curiously as he pulled on his jeans and boots. 

"Oh, I think it's better if we just leave it to be a surprise for now. Yeah, I think there are a lot of things you could do for me that would help me out. And hey," he paused as he looked at me intently, "you do want to make me happy, right?"

"Oh yes sir! More than anything!"

"Good. You just do what I tell you to do, Kid, and everything will be just perfect." With his boots back on, he started the truck and pulled back onto the road as he looked down at my soiled crotch. "Looks like it's a good thing we're getting you some new clothes after all." We shared a smile as we both looked down at the damp stain marking the front of my old jeans. As we sped off towards town, my curious mind wondered what those surprises Sven mentioned were going to be, and what he would want me to do to help him out. I guess I would find out soon enough......



Born to Suck Ch. 11



We were closer to town than I thought and it only took a few minutes more before the buildings of Main Street came into view. Sven pulled over to the curb in front of a little department store.

"We'd better get those jeans replaced first thing," he said as he looked down at the damp cum stain in my crotch. "Hold your hat over the front of your pants when we go into the store; the last thing we need is for somebody to see you looking like that."

I climbed down out of the truck and followed Sven into the store. An older couple who ran the place greeted Sven cordially as we walked deeper into the store. They had pretty much everything in there. He headed over to some shelves with jeans on them and selected a pair that looked just about my size. He motioned for me to go into one of the change rooms behind a little sliding curtain not far from where we were. 

"If they fit okay, just leave 'em on and carry your other ones out."

"Okay," I said as I took the jeans from him and entered the little cubbyhole. The jeans fit pretty good and so I folded my old ones up and stuffed them under my arm. I came out and showed Sven that these ones were keepers. 

"Good. We'll get you another pair the same." He grabbed a second pair then headed over to some racks with shirts. He picked a couple out in my size that looked just like the ones I was used to seeing him wearing. It thrilled me to think he was picking out clothes that would make me look like a junior version of him. I could only dream that I could be as big as him someday or have a cock even remotely close to being as gigantic as his. Satisfied with a couple of durable but comfortable work shirts, he grabbed a couple of plain white t-shirts for me and I picked out a couple of colored ones. He then grabbed a pack of white socks and I tried on some hiking boots similar to his until I found a pair that fit just right. 

"Why don't you grab yourself a hat there too, Kid," he said as he pointed to a rack with a bunch of different ball caps hanging from it. I looked down at the one of his that he'd given me. I'd had to adjust the strap down quite a bit so it would fit me. I'd come to cherish it already; it was something of his that was just....I don't know...it was special to me.

"I....I'd really just like to keep this one," I said as I looked at him with imploring eyes, hoping he'd let me keep it. He looked down at his old cap in my hands and then at the worried look in my eyes.

"Sure Kid," he said with a gentle smile, "that one's yours to keep." I beamed with gratitude when he said that and we set our purchases on the counter. Sven paid cash and when we left the store, we threw the bags with my new stuff behind the bench seat in the cab of the pickup.

We crossed the street to Jenkin's Hardware Store and Sven pulled out the list and picked up the stuff Uncle Ben had written down: some wire cutters, pliers, work gloves, a shovel and pick, and a few boxes of nails of various sizes. We left there and threw that stuff in the back of the pickup before Sven ducked into the pharmacy. 

"You want a Coke, Kid?"

"Sure," I said as he pulled a couple out of a cooler near the front of the store. He walked over to a pretty girl standing behind the checkout counter.

"Hey Tanya, how are you?" 

"Sven, hi," she said, turning around and recognizing him. I noticed as she looked at him, she kind of batted her eyes flirtatiously. She was very pretty with a full curvaceous figure. Her long blonde hair framed her cute face and I noticed her sizable breasts filled out her cashier's uniform nicely. From the side, I could see she had a nice trim waist and then her skirt flared out over wide womanly hips; plus, she had a full round bum that curved out nicely. Even with my limited knowledge of women, I knew she looked pretty hot. 

"Yeah, I'm good," she said to him. "I haven't seen you around in awhile." She glanced over at me as I stood a couple of steps behind Sven. 

"Yeah, I've been pretty busy." He noticed her looking at me. "Oh yeah, this is Joey; Ben and Claire's nephew. He's going to be living out at the ranch from now on."

"Hi Joey," she said pleasantly, her brilliant white teeth shining as she gave me a big smile, "nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too," I replied as my eyes were automatically drawn down to the sumptuous swells of her large chest. Man, they were pretty impressive.

"Uh Tanya," Sven interrupted, "Joey hasn't been feeling all that great so we've gotta pick up a few things. We're kinda thirsty though, so can you just put our Cokes on our bill when we checkout?"

"Sure Sven, no problem," she said as she smiled at him slyly, "anything for you." I could see that flirtatious look in her eyes again as she leaned on the counter in front of her and stuck her hand on her hip in a provocative pose.

"Thanks Tanya," Sven replied as he pretended to ignore her suggestive comment. "Here Kid, carry this." He handed me one of the little plastic baskets stacked near the checkout counter.

"Okay, let's see what we need here." Sven took a big slug of his drink and headed down one of the aisles. I followed obediently and sipped at my icy cold drink as he slowly walked ahead.

"Who was that?" I asked as I looked back over my shoulder at the voluptuous cashier.

"Oh, that's Tanya O'Shaughnessy. She's the second oldest of the four O'Shaughnessy girls. Their parents own the ranch next to your uncle's." I knew the name had sounded familiar; Uncle Ben had been talking about fixing the fence over by that property line just this morning.

"She seems nice," I said as I looked at her straining breasts thrusting against the front of her uniform as she stretched to put some items on a high shelf behind her counter.

"Yeah, she's okay," Sven replied nonchalantly as he slowed down and looked at some items on the shelves. 

"Here we are," he said as he stopped and grabbed a big jar of Vaseline. I noticed it was the Baby Fresh Scent kind that was his favorite. "I think we'll be going through a lot of this from now on." I felt myself blushing as he dropped it into the little basket he'd given me. A little further along, he grabbed a big bottle of "Sensitive Skin" liquid soap. He moved back near the pharmacy counter and grabbed a big tube of KY Jelly and dropped it into the basket too. He turned down another aisle until he came to a stop and took a box off the shelf. He turned to me and held it out for me to see. 

"Do you know how to use on of these, Kid?" I looked at the words on the box, "Enema Kit". I felt myself blushing with embarrassment immediately.

"I....uh....yes sir," I said softly, taking a quick look around to make sure no one was watching us. 

"You do? Have you used one before?"

"Yes. At one of the foster homes I was at a couple of years ago. I was kind of sick one time and the woman there showed my how to use it. It helped; I felt a lot better afterwards."

"Good. I want you to start using that on regular basis if I'm gonna be filling that tight little pussy of yours." I felt a rush of desire as I thought about him getting things to help prepare me to take his thick 11" cock all the way up my little boy-pussy. He dropped it into the basket with the other stuff, made his way to the front of the store where the Tanya ran our stuff through the scanner. When she ran the enema kit through, she paused for a second and looked at me with what appeared to be a knowing glance; like she knew exactly who that kit was for, and why. I felt myself turning red and my eyes dropped down to the ground in front of me. She put through the rest of the items and after Sven paid and we said our goodbyes and started to walk away, I couldn't resist, I just had to look back. Tanya was watching me intently and gave me a sly grin until another customer stepped up and diverted her attention. I wondered what she must be thinking.

"Okay," Sven said after we got back into the truck and put the bag of stuff from the drugstore behind the seat as well. "We've gotta go a little further down the street to the grocery store to pick up this stuff for your aunt." He started the truck up and was just about to it in gear before he paused and blurted out, "Oh shit!"

"Wh....what?" I asked, wondering what was happening.

"We're almost out of gas," he said with a surprisingly serious tone in his voice.

"Can't you just go to a gas station?"

"That's kind of the problem; there's only one gas station in town to go to." 

"Why can't we just go there?" I asked, still not seeing what the problem was. 

"We're going to have to," he said as he put the truck in gear and pulled out onto the street. "It's just that I owe the owner some money. The transmission blew on my truck about two weeks ago and he fixed it on the basis that I'd pay him within the next week."

"And you don't have the money to pay him?"

"Now you got it. I've got some, but not as much as I owe him."

"What are we going to do?"

"Well, I just hope he's in a good mood and at least gives us some gas. If he doesn't, it's gonna be a long walk home."

"Maybe you can pay him a little bit for now and let him know you'll pay him the rest when you can," I suggested.

"Well, we'll soon see," he replied as he pulled off the road into the gas station and stopped the truck next to the pumps. "C'mon Kid." He slid out of the truck and I followed. As he started towards the little building, a powerfully built man about 6' tall came out from one of the repair bays, squinting in the sun as he wiped his hands off on a greasy rag. As we walked towards him, I could see that he was about Sven's age, probably in his late 20's or early 30's. He was a good looking man, rugged like Sven, with dark curly hair and a bit of stubble of a dark beard. He was hairier than Sven with the fine dark hair on his forearms glistening beneath a fine sheen of perspiration. He looked like one those guys that would shave, and then get a five o'clock shadow by nine in the morning. 

He was wearing mechanics one-piece overalls with snaps down the front; only his were a little different. A couple of the snaps at his neck were open to show a mass of dark curly hair covering his well-built chest. The thing that really made it different though was that he'd cut the arms off and you could see the impressive muscles of his powerfully built arms and shoulders. He either worked out a lot or was naturally muscular, I couldn't tell which. Either way, he sure looked good. He was two or three inches shorter than Sven, but they probably weighed about the same. Where Sven was relatively free of body hair, this man appeared to be far more 'bear-like" from what I could see so far. Both looked incredibly strong and powerful in their own way; I wouldn't have wanted to have to fight either one of them! 

"Hey Kurt," Sven said smiling. 

"Sven," Kurt replied cordially, then looked me up and down. "Who's the kid?"

"That's Ben and Claire's nephew, Joey. He's come to live with them from now on. Joey, this is Kurt."

"Where're your parents, Joey?" Kurt asked frankly but with a friendly smile on his face. He seemed nice, which kind of surprised me; from the way Sven had talked, I thought we'd be meeting a surly ogre. 

"They died a long time ago in a car accident," I said shyly.

"I...I'm sorry to hear that," he said softly and I was impressed by the sincerity in his voice. "I've got three little kids of my own; that would be tough."

"Thanks....thanks for saying that," I replied warmly. "Like I said, it was a long time ago." Kurt turned back to Sven and tossed the rag onto a rack of engine oil near the front of the store. He stood with his hands on his hips in a tough-looking pose, his strong hair-covered forearms prominently displayed.

"So Sven, do you have my money for me?"

"Uh yeah....that's the thing, Kurt," Sven said with an apologetic tone in his voice. "I don't have it yet...but...actually, I do need some gas."

"Are you kidding me?" Kurt asked incredulously. "You don't have my money AND you want some gas?"

"I've got the money for the gas," Sven said quickly. "I just don't have the money for the transmission just yet."

"Ah c'mon Sven, I've got three kids to feed now. I can't just eat the cost for a full transmission job." He paused and then looked at Sven before speaking seriously. "You're a good guy and everything Sven, but since Lucy had such a rough time of it with this last kid and hasn't been able to go back to work yet, things are really tight."

"I know....I know, I'm sorry. I'll get it for you as soon as I can. How is Lucy anyways?"

Kurt paused and hung his head as if in despair before slowly answering, "She's a little better. The doctor says she's gonna be okay; it's just gonna take a little time." He looked over at me and then spoke a little more directly to Sven, "Since she had this kid, things just haven't been the same between us. She hasn't been as ...uh...as friendly lately, if you know what I mean." I saw Sven nod slowly in agreement. "I guess with all that and trying to keep things going here, I've just been a little tense lately. I know you wouldn't stiff me Sven, I've just been a little worked up." You could see the subtle anguish this man was facing trying to keep everything together with a number of burdens on his shoulders, as powerful as they were. I saw Sven look over at me quickly and then I could see something in his eyes, like the wheels were going around in his head as he was intently thinking about something. 

"I will have your money for you, Kurt, don't worry about that. I'm just sorry I don't have it for you right now." He had that calm certainty back in his voice again, it made me feel calmer just hearing him speak. "Now your other problem with Lucy, what if I could help you out with that?"

"Wh...what do you mean?" Kurt asked curiously.

"Well, how about if the kid here gave you a blow-job? Do you think that would help?" My eyes flew open in shock as I listened to what Sven was saying. Kurt quickly looked me up and down and then turned back to Sven.

"How...how old is he?" Kurt asked bluntly

"He's 18, but he sucks cock like a pro."

"And he'd....he'd do that?"

"He'll do whatever I tell him to do, right Kid?" Sven said firmly as he gave me a look of ownership; that I was his to do with as he pleased. I was surprised that as his eyes met mine, it gave me a nice warm feeling inside; to know that I was his. I knew he was right; I'd eagerly do anything he asked me to do.

"Y.....yes sir," I stammered, feeling myself blushing.

"Wow!" Kurt exclaimed. "And he's really good?" He was looking me up and down more enthusiastically now. 

"I guarantee it'll be the best head you'll have had in years."

"Does he swallow?" I saw Kurt staring at my lips as the two of them carried on their conversation, almost as if I wasn't there. 

"Let's just put it this way, he'd be pretty upset if he didn't get to swallow it." Sven nodded towards the building right behind us. "You've got your office in back there, right?"

"Yeah."

"Why don't you take him back in there and let him show you what he can do?"

"Wh...what if somebody drives in?" Kurt asked. I could see his face becoming flushed with excitement as he thought about what was possibly going to happen.

"I've pumped gas before. I can take care of everything out here. Don't worry about a thing. Just take the kid in there and feed it to him. I promise you won't be disappointed."

"Okay," Kurt said excitedly. "C'mon Joey." He reached over and put his big hairy arm around my shoulders and spun me around towards his shop. As we entered the open bay door, I quickly looked over my shoulder at Sven. He gave me a knowing smile and nodded warmly. Knowing I was pleasing him by doing this for him, I found myself smiling back; and then he disappeared from view as we went around the corner of the garage door frame. 

Kurt was moving quickly and I could feel his excitement as he directed me to a small office he had off the repair area. He led me inside, turned and closed the door. The office was pretty small with a simple desk, a rolling desk chair, a couple of filing cabinets with a coffeemaker on top, and a computer and bunch of papers on his desk. There was a good-sized window high in the concrete block wall that had a small air conditioner in part of it. Thank goodness, I had noticed how hot it was in the repair bays, even with the big doors open. Without the air conditioner, it would have been stiflingly hot in his little office; as it was, it was refreshingly cool. I was surprised that even with a fair amount of light coming in through the window, Kurt still turned on a bright fluorescent light overhead. I guess he wanted to make sure he saw everything that was about to happen. He turned to me as I stood in front of his desk and he started to pop open the snaps down the front of his overalls. 

"So you like to suck cock, Joey?" he asked as he looked directly at me. My eyes followed the opening snaps as he proceeded lower, his strong hairy chest coming more and more into view.

"Y....yes sir," I answered with nervous excitement, my eyes feasting on his powerful body as he slid the overalls off his shoulders and let them fall to the floor. I gasped in awe as his muscular hair body came into view, his firm pecs covered with a swirling mass of fine dark curls leading into a feathered treasure trail that pointed enticingly towards his groin. He pushed the overalls right down and stepped out of them. I stood rooted in my spot as I stared at him in admiration, his big hairy body almost seeming to fill the room with his strong masculine presence. 

"Like what you see, Joey?" he asked teasingly as he stood there in only a pair of brilliant white fitted boxers, white socks and tan work boots. Oh geez, did he ever look hot. His legs were like strong massive tree trunks as he stood with his feet about shoulder-width apart and his hands on his hips. Beneath the bright white cotton of his underwear, I could clearly see the outline of a good-sized package, snugly encased beneath the clinging fabric. Big balls swelled invitingly between the junction of his legs and my eyes were immediately drawn to a long deep shadow cast on the white fabric by a menacing looking tube of flesh pointing upwards towards his left hip. The protruding ridge and swollen knob were already severely stretching the tight material and his cock wasn't even hard yet.

"I said; do you like what you see?" I had been so busy staring hypnotically at his beautifully encased cock that I realized I hadn't answered his question.

"Yes," I said softly as I continued to stare at his midsection. He reached down and wrapped his big meaty hand around that gorgeous tube of flesh and started to slowly slide it back and forth. As it started to extend beneath his tight boxers, I saw the knob slowly start to make its way higher up towards the waistband. My tongue slid out unconsciously and I ran it around my soft lips, instinctively wetting them in anticipation of being able to service that gorgeous monster lurking beneath the straining material of his underwear.

"I guess you do," he said as he watched me looking at him as if mesmerized. "Come over here." Zombie-like, I took a couple of steps forward until I stood right before him, his massive broad body looming over me. This close, I could smell the masculine aroma of his sweaty body. It wasn't repulsive or overpowering, just the pure smell of a working man. I breathed deeply and loved it as the strong manly scent wafted into my nostrils.

"Do you like the feel of a big cock sliding between those pretty lips of yours, Joey?" he asked, and as his hand continued to slide back and forth along his thick tube of meat, my eyes flicked up and I could see the excitement in his eyes as he looked directly at my glistening lips. 





Born to Suck Ch. 11



"Yes," I said through bated breath, my own heart rate starting to escalate.

"Well, I think you're gonna like this one," he said as he dropped his eyes to his swollen crotch. My eyes followed his and I saw him stop his moving hand and give it a good firm squeeze. As he did, a wet stain appeared at the tip of his cock where a big gob of pre-cum oozed forth. I gave a little groan as I watched the seeping fluid soak into the soft white cotton. I looked at his underwear in envy; I wished that warm drop had been squeezed out right into my warm moist mouth.

"Yeah, you're really hungry for it, eh. It's been quite awhile for me, so I think we're both gonna really like this." He let go of his cock and put his big hands on my shoulders and pushed down. "Now get down on your knees." I readily dropped to my knees, my face mere inches from his straining cock. He slid his hands up from my shoulders and gripped my head, then pulled my face into his bulging crotch.

"Yeah, wrap your lips around that," he said as he pressed my mouth against that swollen tube of flesh. As my lips spread out around the tremendous girth, I could feel the intense heat migrating right through the stretched fabric into my mouth.

"Mmmmm," I let out a little groan of pleasure as I slid my lips along the long hard shaft towards the throbbing knob. My saliva was soaking into the soft cotton as I let my mouth explore the beautiful throbbing contours of his thickening cock. His hands directed my head right onto the pronounced knob and I wrapped my mouth around it as best as I could and sucked. 

"Oh yeah, you're gonna get a nice big load. And this first one isn't gonna take long." As I sucked at the massive knob right through his underwear, I let my tongue slide out and lick at the wet stain where his pre-cum had leaked forth. I could taste the musky flavor of his seminal fluid and knew I wanted more. I sucked hard on the enclosed tip and was rewarded as I was able to draw more of his silky juices right through to cotton fibers. 

"Oh Jesus, you are hungry, aren't you?" he said as he pulled my face away from his bulging crotch. My mouth gaped open and I looked down at the surging knob of his cock, now trying to push its way out of the constricting waistband. "Take those off." I eagerly reached up with both hands and grasped the waistband of his fitted boxers at his hips. I pulled down and watched as the angry red knob cleared the waistband, quickly followed by the rest of his long throbbing cock. 

"Aaaaahhh," I gave a sharp intake of breath as I watched his tremendous cock seem to unfurl itself from the constricting confines of his underwear. It seemed to embrace the freedom I had given it and arced out until it came to rest at a 45 degree upward angle, the dripping crimson helmet poised invitingly over my upturned face. I sat there and stared at it in awe, my wet lips gaping open as I watched it bob menacingly while the flowing pre-cum drizzled from the tip onto my face. 

He had a beautiful circumcised cock, about 9" long and just a little thicker than Mr. Jarvis' cock but a little smaller around than Sven's. The thick root sprung forth from a dark nest of curly pubic hair, so different from Sven's clean-shaven crotch. It had a slight upward curve that it made it look all that much more powerful. His balls looked swollen and heavy with cum. He said it had been a while for him and I hoped they were overflowing with a big load for me. As a drop of pre-cum fell on my upper lip, I feathered my tongue out and quickly lapped it up and drew it back into my mouth.

"Mmmmm," I let out a little purr of satisfaction. Getting a quick taste of his silky fluid had not gone unnoticed by Kurt and my eyes flicked up to see him smiling down at me. I could see a fine sheen of sweat on his face and a look of pure lust in his eyes as he reached forward and took my head forcefully into his hands once again. 

"Oh fuck, that pretty mouth of yours looks so good....and I need this so bad," he said as he held my head in place and leaned his body slightly forward until he fed the broad flared head right in between my parted wet lips. I felt my lips slip over the sloped contours of the spongy membranes until they slipped nicely over the pronounced ridge. With the big knob safely within my hot mouth, I closed my lips tightly against his velvety shaft. As soon as I had it trapped inside my mouth, I let my tongue explore all around his hot enflamed cock-head as I coated it in a slick coating of my flowing spit.

"Oh yeah....fuck that's good," he said as he held my head still for a second and let me suck on his engorged red knob. I let my cheeks close in around it to envelope him in a hot wet sheath as I sucked and licked at his drooling fuck-stick. His pre-cum tasted different than either Mr. Jarvis' or Sven's, not worse, not better, just different. I loved it and realized I had an insatiable appetite for cum; it didn't seem to matter who it came from, just as long as I could taste it in my mouth and swallow it. As I swallowed the first big taste of his flowing seed, I knew I wanted more.

"Oh Jesus, it looks like we both want this one fast," Kurt said as he took a firm grip on my head and then started flexing his hips back and forth. It looked like he was just going to give me a good face-fucking and I reached up and set my little hands on the cheeks of his wide bum to let him know I was fine with that. As he started to move in and out of my mouth, I used my hands to pull him harder against me to let him know he could give it to me as hard as he wanted. 

"Oh fuck, Joey....well, if you want it....you're gonna get it." He gripped tightly onto my head and started levering himself back and forth more vigorously. I could feel the muscles flexing in his backside as he started to jack-hammer his cock in and out of my sucking mouth. I could hear him breathing raggedly as he pistoned his thick throbbing cock back and forth within the slick confines of my sucking mouth. The hot friction of his sliding cock against my lips felt exquisite as I continued to suck and lick as his massive erection assaulted my mouth.

"OH FUCK KID....THIS IS GONNA BE A BIG ONE....GET READY..." I felt his cock get just a little bit stiffer as it sawed back and forth deliciously between my lips. "OH YEAH......HERE IT COMES!" he groaned loudly as I felt his cock twitch and then the first blast shot forth. Oh man, it was a good thing he had a firm grip on my head; that first powerful blast was so thick and massive, I think it would have blown my head right off his cock. My mouth seemed to fill instantly with his thick heavy semen. As it rolled over my tongue and filled my cheeks, it felt incredibly dense and I realized it must have been absolutely loaded with his bottled-up sperm. 

"OH FUCK...." He moaned again as his ejaculating cock continued to flood my mouth. I felt trickles of the warm seed leak out the corners of my lips as he spurting erection shot wad after thick creamy wad deep into my mouth. His strong masculine flavor tasted wonderful as his milky semen settled on my taste-buds. I swallowed and felt the thick cream leave a soothing coating all the way down my throat as it made its way to that welcoming spot in my stomach. 

"OH YEAH...." He hissed as he unloaded every last drop of his pearly nectar onto my tongue. Man, he was right; he must not have gotten off in a long time. His load was absolutely massive and I was thrilled to think I could help out this sweet caring man by sucking him off. I swallowed again and still felt his throbbing erection pulsing between my soft wet lips as he spat out the last of his pent-up cum. 

"Oh Jesus," he groaned softly as he stopped levering his hips back and forth and just held my head tenderly against him. I felt the last few drops of his drooling seed spew forth onto my tongue as I softly sucked at his seeping piss-slit. 

"Sven was right, you are good." He pulled his still-hard cock out of my mouth and walked around the desk and plopped himself down in his rolling desk chair. I could see his cock still standing up proudly between his thick hairy legs. "That was incredible. I can't remember the last time I was this horny. C'mere Joey, I want another one." Although I wanted to do it, I was worried about Sven and whether he expected me back right away.

"Wh....what about Sven?" I asked unsurely.

"You go tell him I want you to suck me off again. I'm sure he won't have a problem with that." 

"Okay." I stood up and went out the way we'd come in and I spotted Sven leaning against the big garage door opening, calmly reading a newspaper. He turned when he heard me approaching.

"Well, that looks like it went okay," he said with a smile as he reached forward and scooped up a gob of Kurt's semen from my chin and slid it into my mouth. I sucked it eagerly off his finger as he pulled it slowly out from between my lips. 

"Yes sir....only...." I was unsure of what to say.

"Only what?"

"Only he wants another one. He wants me to suck him off again," I said nervously.

"And do you want to suck him off again?" Sven asked, his mouth turning up in a little grin. The tone in his voice seemed like he was testing me to see what I'd say.

"I....I do," I admitted honestly as I felt myself turning red. 

"That's good, Kid," he said with a smile as he reached forward and pushed another gob of Kurt's overflowing seed back into my mouth. "Go show him what you can do." He put his hand on my shoulder and spun me around before giving me a little pat on the bum. 

"Yes sir!" I said eagerly as I hurried back into the cool little room and closed the door behind me.

"He said it was okay," I said excitedly as Kurt turned sideways in his desk chair until he was facing me. His cock was still rock-hard and his big meaty hand was now sliding up and down it slowly.

"I knew he'd say it was okay. Now get back down here." He nodded to the spot on the floor in front of his chair and I instantly dropped to my knees between his spread thighs. "That's good, now let me feel that sweet mouth of yours working on my bag." With his gripping hand keeping his long thick cock up out of the way, I leaned right into his sweaty crotch and licked at his soft silky bag. Like the rest of his body, he had a lot more hair there than I was used to, but I kind of liked the way it tickled my face and felt under my exploring tongue. 

"Yeah, that's it, let me feel that tongue all over in there," he said as I slithered my tongue all around his moist warm groin. I tasted his manly sweat as I delved my tongue into the crease between his legs and his body as I licked and lapped at his moist warm flesh. I liked the salty warm flavor and eagerly licked at his warm moist flesh in search of more.

"Oh fuck that's good." He stopped stroking his cock for a second and put his other hand on my head and tipped my face up to look at his. "Hey Joey, do you eat ass too?" he asked eagerly.

"Yes sir," I answered excitedly, hoping he'd give me a chance to service him there. 

"Excellent! Get under the desk," he said motioning towards the open space beneath the desk. I wasn't sure what he had in mind but I eagerly obeyed and crawled under until I was on my hands and knees with my body beneath the desk and my face at the front edge looking towards him. He swiveled around in his chair until he was facing me.

"I've always wanted to try this," he said as he lifted his booted feet and rested them on the edge of the desk on each side of my body. He rolled his chair closer, then slid forward in the seat until he was perched right at the front edge. He then kind of rolled his hips upward until his hairy bum-hole came enticingly into view. Oh, so this is what he had in mind. The lurid nastiness of it all sent a thrill of excitement through me.

"There, that should be just about right," he said, satisfied with the position he had himself in. "Now, get to work on that hole." I was only too eager to get my mouth working on him again and moved forward until my face was an inch or two away from his most private of openings. Again, I breathed deeply and could only smell his warm masculine sweat. A shiver of desire went through me as I extended my tongue and probed it deeply into his hot hairy crevice. My tongue slid between the fine hairs until I felt the tip press right onto his hot moist asshole. 

"Oh fuck, that's the spot," Kurt said with a low groan, "now work your tongue real good; get it right in there." He rolled his wide hips up just a touch more to open himself even more for my exploring tongue. I wriggled my face further up between the warm cheeks of his ass until I felt my lips press right up against the wrinkled pucker of his bum-hole. I kissed it tenderly then let my tongue roll in slow circles all around the tight opening. He let out some soft groans and after a couple of minutes, I felt his body relax so I slid the tip of my tongue right against the hot hole.....and pressed. 

"Oh yeah, get it right inside," he let out a low groan as my tongue started to slip inside him. Once he was relaxed enough for the tip to go in, I just extended my tongue as far as I could, the hot searing membranes lining his bum gripping my probing tongue tightly, like they never wanted to let it go. Once I had it buried as far into him as I could go, I rolled it around in a firm swirling motion as I pressed the raspy surface of my tongue against as much of the hot insides of his chute as I could. 

"Oh fuck.....that is so fucking good," he growled as he let go of his cock and gripped my head tightly with both hands. He pulled my face even harder up against his bum, so I plunged my tongue just a little deeper as my lips sucked at the tight pink flesh all around his opening. After swirling my tongue deep inside his ass for a few minutes, I withdrew it and then started to plunge it in and out in a teasing fucking motion.

"Oh Jesus, what a beautiful fucking mouth you have," he said with a groan of pleasure as he released his grip on my head and went back to stroking his rigid erection. I worked my tongue, mouth and lips all around and inside his ass for the next ten or fifteen minutes before he finally stopped me. 

"Oh fuck, Joey. That's fantastic," Kurt said as he reached down and pulled my head up from his hot pink asshole, "but I need your mouth back on my cock again." My face was hot and sweaty from being pressed tightly between his hairy legs for so long and my lips felt puffy and swollen. He looked at my shining parted lips and pressed down on the top of his surging erection until it was pointed right at my mouth.

"Suck it," was all he said and I dove onto his cock and started sucking voraciously. I had become tremendously aroused by the first blow-job I'd given him and then the wickedness of being made to crawl beneath his desk and service his hot hairy hole had turned me on even more. I needed a mouthful of cum as bad as he needed to give it to me. 

"Fuck, that mouth of yours is so fucking good," he groaned as I bobbed my head feverishly while I used my hands to stroke the shaft of his cock in that torturous corkscrewing motion. My spit was flowing liberally down his shaft and lubricating my hands as I pumped mercilessly at his throbbing erection. He had been pretty turned on too and it only took a couple of minutes of direct oral stimulation before he warned me of his oncoming release. 

"FUCK JOEY........OH FUCK.....GET IT ALL," he groaned loudly as I felt his cock pulsate beneath my stroking hands as the semen sped forcefully up the throbbing shaft. A split second later, I massive gush of his thick cum seemed to explode right into my mouth. My cheeks filled quickly with his creamy seed as my eyes flicked quickly up to his face. He was looking down at me through lust-filled eyes and I saw his hands tightly gripping the arms of his chair as he flooded my mouth with another big load of stored up cum. It still tasted really thick and creamy as it coated my tongue, cheeks and the whole inside of my mouth. I swallowed and cherished the strong masculine taste as more and more of it went right into my stomach. 

"OH FUCK....YESSSS...." he hissed as he unloaded a few more shots onto my waiting tongue. I sucked and sucked at his oozing hole until I had drained every last drop out of him. He was sitting back in chair, his broad hairy chest heaving as he drew in cool breaths of fresh air as he started to recover, his accelerated heart beat slowly coming back to normal. While his big thick cock slowly started to deflate, I stayed in my place, softly nursing at his cock-head, the last few drops of his tasty semen finding their rightful place, deep in my young stomach. 

"Oh man, that was unbelievable," he said as he slowly lifted himself out of the chair, his spent cock slipping from between my soft lips. He reached down for his underwear and pulled them on right over his work boots before doing the same with his overalls. 

"C'mon, Sven's probably wondering what happened to you," Kurt said as he started to close the snaps on his overalls and nodded towards the door. I grabbed the edge of the desk and pulled myself to my feet, my knees a little shaky from kneeling on the concrete floor. 

"C'mere for just a second," he said as he finished doing up his overalls. I stepped over until I was in front of him and then he moved to my side and reached down to slide one of his big hands over my little bum. 

"Nice little bubble butt you've got there, Joey," he said as he freely let his hand roam all over my bum. I gave a little groan as he squeezed it firmly. "Has Sven fucked it yet?"

"N....no sir," I said softly and then saw a bit of a disappointed look on Kurt's face. "But he is working on it. He says he has to get me loosened up first." This brought a smile to his face as he slid his hand over my curvy bum-cheeks once more.

"Well good. Maybe you can come back and see me once Sven's got you all loosened up." He said as he gave me a little wink. 

"Yes sir.....I....I'd like that." I felt myself blushing as I returned his smile.

He opened the door and ushered me through, then put his hand back on my bum as we walked to the front of the shop. Sven was sitting on a little stool, still reading the paper. 

"How'd it go?" Sven asked, looking directly at Kurt. 

"You were right," Kurt said as he gave me one more soft pat on my bum before removing his hand, "the kid is really something." He looked down at me and I smiled under his words of praise. He turned back to Sven, "Man, if you could just bottle those lips of his, you'd make a fortune."

"Yeah?" Sven said as he looked at me with a curious look on his face.

"Oh fuck yeah," Kurt said emphatically, "I'd be buying for sure." Sven paused as he just looked at me; once again I could see the wheels going around inside his head. 

"Well, I'm glad he took good care of you, Kurt. Maybe that'll make things a little more relaxed at home tonight."

"Oh yeah, I think Lucy and I will get along just fine tonight."

"Okay, well, we've still got some stuff to do. C'mon Kid." He stepped over to the truck and I climbed into the passenger seat next to him. 

"So Kurt," Sven said as he started the truck and the big man stood just outside his window, "Here's the money for the gas. One other person came in; I left the money beside the till. I'll bring you the money for the transmission job as soon as I can."

"Hey, the gas is on me today. And for the transmission, take your time, Sven. Maybe we can work something out," Kurt said as he nodded towards me. 

"Yeah," Sven said as he saw where Kurt was looking, "that would probably be good for everybody."

"And Joey," Kurt said as he leaned over and pointed at me, "feel free to come back and see me anytime you're in town."

"Yes sir, thank you sir," I said as I returned his warm smile. 




Born to Suck Ch. 11



"Okay Kurt, thanks again for the gas. See ya," Sven said as he put the truck in gear and pulled out onto the street. 

"I'm proud of you, Kid," he said as he looked over at me and gave me a comforting nod, "you did good. You really helped me out there."

"I was happy to, sir. Kurt was really nice." I paused for a second thinking about all I'd gone through in the last few days. "You've helped me a lot since I've been here, so if there's anything else I can do for you, I'll do whatever I can," I said eagerly, knowing I was willing to do anything I could to help him.

"That's good to hear, Kid. But right now, let's go get the groceries for your aunt." A minute or two later he pulled into the grocery store and I pushed the cart and followed him around as he loaded the cart with the items from my aunt's list. We loaded the bags into the back of the truck and I watched as Sven put the cold food in a cooler that was anchored in the flatbed right behind the cab. I'd never noticed it before and Sven said it would keep everything fresh until we made it back to the ranch. 

He pulled out of town and we headed back, the delicious taste of Kurt's cum still lingering in my mouth. I ran my tongue all around my cheeks and gums so I could savor the strong masculine taste I'd come to love so much. 

"I saw you checking out Tanya back there at the drug store. What did you think?" he asked.

"She's really pretty. She kind of looked like she was flirting with you."

"Well, I've fucked her a few times. And I'm sure she's willing to go again anytime. What do you think of those tits of hers?"

"They looked pretty big," I said as I felt myself blushing.

"Yeah, she's a 36 Double D. Nice and round and heavy with big round nipples, perfect for sucking on." He looked over at me for a second before continuing. "That thing we talked about with your aunt, you know, having you suck my cum out of her pussy; what do you think of doing that with Tanya?"

"Wow! Really?" I gasped in astonishment. I quickly pictured what that would be like with that voluptuous young woman. 

"Yeah, Tanya's a little wild. I'm pretty sure she'd go for it. She's got a nice big clit too; just like a little cock that you could suck on."

"I....I think I'd like that."

"Well, we might just work something out sometime." He paused for a second as he looked at me with a satisfied smile on his face. "Yeah, it's gonna be nice to have a clean-up boy around." A 'clean-up boy'.....I liked the sound of that. Anything that would give me a chance to get a chance at more of Sven's cum was fine by me.

He drove on looking pensive; so I stayed quiet, letting him think about whatever he was mulling over in his mind. It was a few more miles before he spoke again, "So, did Kurt give you a couple of big loads back there?"

"Yes sir. When he said he hadn't cum in awhile, he was right! He really came a lot."

"So with those two big loads in your throat, maybe you should have something to wash it down." I hadn't really thought about it, but when he mentioned it, I realized I was a little thirsty. 

"Sure. Do you have something?" I asked as I looked over the back of the bench seat to see if he had anything stored back there. 

"Oh, I've got something alright," he said as he turned the truck off the road and I saw we were heading for the same place near the brook where we'd stopped earlier. He hurried to the same spot and pulled the truck to a quick stop beneath the big tree. He quickly got out and I did the same, unsure of what he had in mind. 

"Take all your clothes off," he instructed as he stepped over near the trunk of the huge willow tree. I did as he said, kicking off my new boots, socks, jeans, everything. Naked as the day I was born, I stepped over the soft grass until I stood next to him. 

"Get down on your knees in front of the tree," he said firmly. I dropped to my knees with my heels touching the base of the tree trunk. 

"Good," he said as he undid the top button and fly of his jeans and fished out his long limber cock. He took a few leisurely strokes at it to loosen it up before stepping right up in front of me. 

"I've got a nice warm drink for you right here," he said as he held the head of his cock inches from my face. "Now open wide." I did as he instructed and he hefted the massive knob of his cock and set it right between my lips. 

"Close your mouth. I want you to get used to taking my piss like this so I don't have to worry about making a mess on your clothes. If you do a good job, we can leave your clothes on next time. It'll be quicker that way. Understand?" With the tip of his cock caught between my pursed lips, I looked up at him and nodded. 

"Good, now get ready," he said and I saw a relaxing shiver go through his body. "Oh yeah, here we go." For split second I felt a slow trickle of his urine as it fell onto my tongue, and then it seemed to let loose like a fire hose. As the hot acrid piss filled my mouth, I quickly swallowed. The strong flavor was delicious and I swallowed as fast as I could, my lips closed tightly around the tip of spewing cock-head to ensure nothing leaked out. My mouth was filling quicker than I could swallow and just when I thought it was going to spill out, Sven wrapped his hand around his heavy shaft and shut off the flow. With the hot piss no longer blasting into my mouth, I was able to savor the salty manly flavor. I looked up at him, wondering if he was disappointed that he'd had to stop. 

"You're doin' real good, Kid," he said as he looked down at me with a smile and stirred his cock all around the inside of my mouth. "There's a little bit more. You want it?" he asked with a devilish grin, already sure of the answer he was going to get.

"Mmhhhmm," I mumbled in agreement, my closed lips never leaving his cock.

"Okay, here you go. One...two...three..." On three, he released his hand and his piss started to flow once more. It wasn't as powerful as the original blast and I was able to swallow satisfactorily as he filled my mouth with the hot acrid fluid. He finally finished and I nursed softly at the tip, making sure the final drops were inside me, and not about to drop onto his pant leg. I was wondering if he was going to leave it in my mouth and give me another good face-fucking when he stepped back, withdrew his drained cock from my mouth and stuffed it back in his jeans.

"Did you like that?" he asked as he zipped up. 

"Yes sir." 

"Good, it looks like next time you can leave your clothes on. C'mon Kid, get dressed. We've got to get back." He left me kneeling there by the tree and got back in the truck. I hurriedly pulled on my clothes and scooted into the truck carrying my new boots. I pulled them on and tied them up as he headed back to the main road. After he turned onto the main road again, he looked over at me and then reached into the glove compartment. He pulled out a stick of gum and handed it to me. 

"Here, you better chew on this for awhile. We don't want your Aunt Claire smelling piss on your breath now, do we?"

"No sir, I guess not," I said as I peeled off the cover and slipped the gum into my mouth.

"After all, if you want a chance to eat my cum right out of her pussy, you're gonna need to be on your best behavior."

"Do you really think there's even a chance of that happening, sir?" I asked, sure that it was just a wild fantasy that would never come true. 

"Oh, I think there's a very good chance it could happen this afternoon," he said confidently. 

"THIS AFTERNOON!" I burst out in shock.

"Yeah. I've got another load ready I could have given right back there but I'd rather see you eat it right out of Claire's overflowing cunt." He looked over at me with a wicked smile on his face as I sat and listened to him incredulously. "If you do just like I tell you to do, you'll be sucking that cum out of her within an hour or so. First of all, take that gum out of your mouth." I had already gotten most of the fruity flavor out of the gum so I didn't feel bad about taking it out and crumpling it up in the wrapper. 

"Now undo my pants and take my cock out." Excited now, I quickly slid over next to him, undid his belt and opened up his fly. I reached in and wrapped my hand around the thick root of his cock and drew it out carefully. It felt beautiful as I held the heavy weight of it in my hand. 

"That's good, now lean down and suck on it while I tell you my plan. I'm not gonna cum in your mouth, I just want you to help me work up a nice big load to put in your aunt's pussy." I lay my little body down on the bench seat with my head over his lap. I slipped my lips down over the velvety smooth skin of his cock and started to suck softly.

"That's perfect. Now here's what we're gonna do......." While I listened intently to Sven's plan as I sucked on his cock, my own quickly hardened in my pants; visions of Sven vigorously fucking my subdued Aunt Claire running through my mind. As he continued talking, his own cock hardened in my mouth and then he would tell me to stop for a minute, and then I would resume sucking, his long thick cock coming up to full hardness a few times on the rest of the way home.

"Okay, the laneway's just up there," he said as he slowed to a stop. I lifted my head off his cock and he stuffed it back into his jeans. Once he had it snugly tucked away, he drove forward and turned into the ranch.

"Just do as I told you, Kid, and you'll be eating out of your Aunt Claire's snatch in no time." As he pulled up in front of the ranch-house, I was tremendously excited, eager to see if his plan would work...



Born to Suck Ch. 12



We pulled up in front of the farmhouse and as we did, the screen door swung open as my Aunt Claire emerged. Now that I knew what had been going on between her and Sven, I looked at her in a different way; as a woman, not just as my aunt. And I have to say, as I gave her a good visual appraisal, she easily passed the test. 

She had on a bright yellow floral sundress that looked really good on her; very bright and cheery. The bodice of the dress hugged her form suggestively while the skirt flared out nicely over her wide womanly hips. It came to about her knees and I could see the smooth tanned skin of her shapely legs that led down into smart-looking white sandals. I looked back up to the top; it was sleeveless with a bit of a scoop neck with three buttons at her cleavage. The top two looked like she had plucked them open to reveal a teasing glimpse of her big heavy tits. As she stood provocatively at the front edge of the porch with her hands on her wide hips, I noticed how big and round her breasts were. They covered the full breadth of her chest and the smooth creamy skin of the upper swells drew your eye enticingly to her deep cleavage. They thrust well out from her body and looked like they would feel nice and heavy in your hands. 

She hadn't worn anything this revealing since I'd been there and I knew that with her husband being at the far side of the ranch for most of the day, she must be doing this for Sven's benefit. Her hair looked nicer than I'd seen it too. She usually wore it pulled back in a ponytail, but today, she'd let it down and the soft brunette waves cascaded down over her shoulders and framed her pretty face attractively. 

"Well, look at you in your new clothes, Joey," she announced as I stepped out of the truck. "You look very handsome." That made me blush instantly. I looked up at her and she gave me a dazzling warm smile that just about made me melt. There was something about knowing the sexual secrets about a woman that really changed the way you thought of her. I found it hard to look at her without thinking of Sven impaling her with that monstrous cock of his.

"Thank you mam," I replied with an impish grin.

"Have you heard from Ben today?" Sven asked as he leaned against the back of the pickup.

"Yes," she replied and I could see her trying to suppress a smile. "He said it was coming along slower than he thought. They're going to be there for another two or three hours. He said he'd call when they were getting ready to leave." Sven looked at her knowingly and gave a subtle nod. 

"C'mon Kid, we've got groceries to unload," he said as he opened the cooler in the back of the pickup's bed. 

"Yes sir," I replied as he passed me bags of food. Between the three of us, we got the bags into the kitchen and Aunt Claire proceeded to tell us what went where. She chatted easily to me and I felt very relaxed and comfortable in her presence. This was the first real chance I'd had to be around her for any length of time and I enjoyed her company; even if she was a woman. That was something I hadn't been used to. Most of the women in the foster homes I'd been in had always either tried too hard, or been very cold and aloof. I don't know, maybe it was some kind of "vibe" I gave off, I had always had difficulty with women. With Aunt Claire though, her casual and friendly demeanor allowed me to relax and it was nice to be near her. Of course, I kept sneaking peeks at those voluptuous breasts of hers or watching the way her dress swayed over her round bum as she moved about the kitchen. I could see Sven looking at her too and it excited me as I thought about what he had planned.

We had nearly everything put away when Aunt Claire said, "Oh Sven, I wonder if you could take a look and see if you could fix a shelf in the bedroom closet for me?" Sven had told me to expect her to say something like this. 

"Oh sure. What's wrong with it?"

"It's uh.....it's kind of tippy." I don't know whether she was making this up or if there was a real problem and she was just using this as an excuse to get Sven into her bedroom. Whatever it was, Sven's response told me he was going to have fun with the whole situation. He knew she wanted him bad; and he was going to playfully make her suffer just a little longer. 

"Tippy?" he replied. "Maybe it's a problem with your slot."

"Wh...what?" she looked at him with her mouth hanging open in surprise.

"Those shelves usually slide right into a slot. If it's tippy, maybe your slot is too big. Do you think that might be it? Do you think your slot might be too loose?" I had to suppress my urge to laugh out loud after he said that. 

"I....I don't know. I didn't think so," she said tentatively and I could see her turning red right before my eyes. 

"Well, okay, I'll probably have to get my hand right in there and see if your slot is tight enough." Her eyes opened wide as she listened to what he was saying. "For it to work the way it's supposed to, that shelf should just be able to slide nice and smooth right into the slot. I'll need to make sure your slot is just the right size. It should kind of just hug the shelf snugly, but still allow it to slide back and forth smoothly."

"Oh....uh....okay," she replied and I could see she was still blushing.

"What about your rod?"

"WHAT?" she almost burst out in astonishment.

"Yeah, your closet rod. Usually the shelf and rod come as complete package and work together. Since you say the shelf's been a bit floppy, I'm wondering if the rod you're using is too small."

"Oh....I....I don't know."

"It might be as simple as giving you a bigger rod," Sven said and I saw the subtle smile lurking behind his eyes.

"I...uh.....maybe that's it," she said meekly and turned to put away the remaining groceries. I could tell she didn't want me to see her red face. 

"Okay," Sven said, "I've gotta put away the tools and supplies Ben asked me to pick up. I'll be back in a few minutes to check your shelf for you, Claire. I seem to remember it being a pretty big shelf." When he said that, my eyes were automatically drawn to her thrusting breasts, beautifully displayed in profile as she stood at the kitchen counter. "If it's just a bigger rod you need, I think I know where one is that should be just about the right size. If that's not the problem, it's likely that the slot is a little too big. If that's it, I'll have to try and find something to fill it up." Claire turned and I could see a fine sheen of perspiration on her forehead. Her soft lips were parted slightly and I could see her voluptuous chest heaving slightly. She seemed in a daze, unable to speak. Obviously, Sven's suggestive words had caused her to become aroused. 

"C'mon Kid," Sven said as he patted me on the shoulder, "help me put the rest of the stuff away and then you can play some computer games for awhile." We left the house and got back into the truck and Sven headed towards the barn. 

"Wow, I can't believe those things you said to her."

"Yeah, I thought I'd have a little fun there. I think it kind of got her going though. Did you see the look on her face at the end?"

"Yeah, she was sweating and everything."

"I bet there's somewhere else she's sweating too. That'll make it nice for me to fill up that slot for her." He looked at me and gave me a quick wink as we pulled over next to the barn. We quickly put away the tools and other stuff we'd got at the hardware store and then I grabbed the bag of drug store items from behind the seat. We went to the bunkhouse and put the stuff away before Sven spoke to me once more about his plan. 

"Okay, now go back around the other side of the barn and behind that grove of trees. Their bedroom is the one in the back right-hand corner. Wait by the window for my signal and then you know what to do, right?"

"Yes sir," I nodded excitedly. 

"Good. And remember to be as quiet as you can. Okay, let's go." We left the bunkhouse and Sven went the usual way back to the farmhouse while I turned the other way and made my way around the back of the barn. I carefully skirted a treed area, then crossed over the laneway and quietly snuck up on the back corner of the house. I saw some sheer drapes blowing lazily at an open window near the back corner and knew this was the window Sven wanted me to go to. I edged up close to the house and slipped off my boots as Sven had instructed. Standing in my socks, I stealthily made my way beneath the window, then edged myself up ever so slowly until I could peek inside.

As I peered over the edge of the window sill, I saw Sven and Aunt Claire standing in front of my aunt and uncle's bed, their lips and bodies pressed against each other in a passionate embrace. Sven's arms were wrapped around her as he pulled her full lush body against his. Their mouths parted as they ended their searing kiss.

"Oh God, Sven," Aunt Claire said breathlessly as she leaned into the crook of his shoulder and I saw her lips kissing and nibbling at his neck. Sven's eyes flicked up over her shoulder and looked right at me. Our eyes met and I could see the devilish twinkle in his. He pulled her back slightly and brought his mouth back down to hers as he kissed her deeply. I was looking at them in profile and Sven brought his hand that was closest to me and slid it up her body until he was cupping her large breast. I saw the fabric move as he squeezed and the ample handful of tit-flesh swelled out around his fingers.

"Uunnggghh," She let out a little groan and pulled her mouth back from his. Her red lips were gaping open as she gasped for air, obviously aroused. "Are....are you sure it's okay?" she asked nervously.

"You mean Joey?"

"Yes."

"He'll be fine," Sven said as I saw him slide his hand up and insert it right down inside the bodice of her dress. I could see the tips of his fingers at the arm opening of her sleeveless dress. I caught a glimpse of her white bra beneath his fingers and knew that he was cupping her big tit while still encased in her sexy undergarment. "He's playing computer games and you know how kids are; he'd stay there for hours if you didn't tell him to stop. Besides, he's very polite; he'd never barge in on anybody." 

"He is a sweet boy, isn't he," she said as I saw her hand slide down over the front of Sven's jeans. 

"He is, and he really likes you too. I saw the way he was checking you out today." My ears perked up; this was something I hadn't expected. 

"What, really?" she asked curiously. 

"Oh yeah; all boys that age need a good-looking older woman to fantasize about. You're a beautiful woman Claire; I'm sure Joey sees you that way."

"Really?" she asked and I was happy to see the spark of interest she had in this line of conversation. 

"Yeah, take it from me, I was that age once. If he's not playing computer games, he's probably jacking off thinking about you right now."

"I...I never would have thought...." She never finished her sentence but you could see she was thinking about what Sven had said. 

"A little innocent flirting wouldn't hurt either. There's no harm in that and I bet you'd love it just as much as him. You should just try it, see how he reacts." I could see that Sven was trying to plant a seed in her brain, to make her think about the whole situation with me being there differently. He and I both knew the truth; it was him that I thought of in that way. My interest in Aunt Claire was because she was involved with Sven; it was the sheer risk and wantonness of their illicit affair that thrilled me to no end. She was a good looking and sexy older woman, there was no doubt about that; but for me, it was the idea of seeing Sven with her that made the whole thing incredibly alluring. 

"I'll tell you what," Sven said as he withdrew his hand from inside her top and slid both hands down to cup her sumptuous rear. I watched as he lifted her slightly towards him and pushed his swollen crotch against her front. "If you wear something a little sexier than usual at dinner tonight and flirt a little bit with Joey, I'll fuck you twice today." This was Sven, the master manipulator, knowing exactly how much people like Aunt Claire and I absolutely worshipped what he was capable of with that tremendous cock of his.

"Mmmmmmm, how can I resist an offer like that," she said softly as she rubbed her body back against his. 

"So, do you promise to do that?" he asked as he reached up and drew his finger teasingly around her parted red lips.

"Okay...okay," she said and as a reward, he slipped his long middle finger into her mouth and I saw her eyes close in pleasure as she wrapped her lips around the invading digit and sucked. He sawed his finger back and forth enticingly between her pouting lips before pulling it back out of her mouth.

"Good. Why don't you go and get dressed. You do have that outfit I got for you, don't you?"

"Yes, and I love it," she said as she saucily sidled away, stepped into the washroom and closed the door. As soon as the door was closed, Sven turned to me and motioned towards the front of the house. Leaving my boots where they were, I stole around the house and quickly entered the front door, being ever so careful not to let the screen door slam shut behind me. I tiptoed to their bedroom where Sven was waiting for me with the door open. He motioned towards the closet, and as we had discussed, I slipped in and got to my knees, leaving the closet door open a couple of inches. I was opposite one of the bottom corners of their bed and would have an excellent view of whatever went on. 

Sven went back to the bed and sitting on the front edge, looked intently towards me. Satisfied that I couldn't be seen in the dark confines of the closet, he gave me a quick thumbs-up. He reached down and pulled off his boots and socks and tossed them to the side. I watched as he undid the buttons of his shirt, peeled it off and draped it over a chair she had in front of a dressing table. All he had left on were his jeans. Man, did that strong muscular chest of his ever look good. I felt myself salivating as I looked at his imposing masculine body as he sat on the edge of the bed waiting for my aunt. 

"What do you think?" I heard her say and looking across past the bed, I saw the bathroom door swing open as she moved past it into the room. 

"WOW!" I almost shouted out loud. I couldn't believe the incredibly sexy woman standing before me was the same Aunt Claire I'd been having my meals with these last few days. She looked absolutely amazing!

Her voluptuous body was encased alluringly in a jet-black satin corset that just shimmered beautifully in the soft afternoon light. The ample swells of her large creamy breasts were threatening to spill over the confining cups of the bra part of the sexy garment. There must have been some serious underwire and reinforcement in that thing to hold those babies up the way they were. A thin spaghetti strap over each shoulder helped to hold up the cups supporting those heavy monsters. Her big tits were pushed together and up to create a long deep line of cleavage that I could clearly see from my vantage point opposite her. I gulped as I looked at the impressive mounds of her breasts. I couldn't believe I hadn't noticed them before. 

She took another step forward and then stopped, her feet about shoulder width apart and her hands on her hips in a provocative pose. Oh man, what a sight. As she looked at Sven with lustful desire in her eyes, I was awarded a perfect view of her pretty face. Like I said, she's worn her long brunette hair down and she had fluffed it up in the bathroom so it had a wild sexy look to it. She'd put on a touch of makeup and her lips were a bee-stung bright red and her bronze eye-shadow and dark mascara gave her a smoldering sensual look. 

My eyes drifted down past her tremendous breasts to where the perfectly-fitting corset nipped in nicely at her waist. It pulled in sharply to accentuate her mature hourglass figure before ending where her wide womanly hips started to flare out. Her pussy was barely covered by extremely high-cut black satin panties which snugly cupped the mound of her pussy. Her panties were cut extremely high on her hips and finished with a narrow waistband that was partially hidden by the bottom edge of the corset. 

Looking further down, the long ivory columns of her legs were encased in sheer black thigh-highs that hugged her shapely thighs beautifully. They ended high on her thighs in an intricate lacy band about 3" wide. As my eyes drifted down her long shapely legs, I saw that she was wearing the sexiest shoes I had ever seen. They were black with a long pointy toe, open sides, and then on a 4" stiletto heel, another piece of leather embraced the back of her foot, with a wide anchoring strap encircling her delicate ankle. 

The whole look was incredibly striking and fantastically sexy. I never would have believed this was the same woman that served me breakfast this morning. She looked like a lusty dark-haired buxom pornstar, come to life, right here in this room. 

"What do I think?" Sven said as he repeated her question to him. "I think you look amazing. You are absolutely stunning, Claire. And since you look so good, I think you deserve a present." Sven stood up at the foot of the bed and I saw her eyes roam over his muscular form in anticipation.

"C'mere," he said as he motioned to her with a crooked finger. In her high heels she stepped sexily over until she stood right in front of him. I was looking at them almost in profile now. He reached up and put his big hands on her supple naked shoulders. "If you want your present, you're gonna hafta unwrap it." He pushed down lightly and she got the idea and obediently dropped to her knees before him. It was easy for me to see who was in control here. 

I could see the eager look of anticipation on her face as she reached up and undid Sven's belt and popped open his jeans. With her eyes fixed on his taut muscled stomach, she drew down his zipper as the flaps of his jeans fell open to each side. I could see the thick root of his cock come into view as she grabbed the waistband and shimmied it from side to side as she pulled his jeans down off his hips. 

"Oh God!" she said with a groan as his unfurling cock came into view. As it cleared his jeans, the swelling helmet sprang forward towards her pretty face. It arced almost straight out from his body; about half-hard. I felt my own tongue run out around my lips as I thought about how I wished I was in her position right now. 

"Is that what you want?" Sven asked as he stepped out of his jeans and she pushed them to the side.

"Yes," she hissed lustfully as her hands slid up his firm thighs as she never took her eyes off his swelling cock. 

"Well, then you'd better suck it," he said firmly as he reached forward, put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her face into his crotch. I watched as she nuzzled her pretty mouth up against the base of his shaven cock and started kissing and licking. She slowly licked along the stiffening shaft as she made her way towards the massive knob. Sven reached down and swept her hair back from her face on the side facing me. With her eyes and mouth busy on his cock, he looked directly at me and I saw a big smile come over his face. He was in his glory having her service his powerful cock while I watched. Things were working out perfectly according to his plan. She finally made it to the engorged head and by now he was at full erection; all 11" sticking firmly up in front of her beautiful mature face. 

"Oh God, I love your cock," she said with a low groan as she leaned forward and slipped her lips over the broad flared head. My eyes opened wide as I watched her lips stretch and stretch as she fought to accommodate his monstrous cock in her mouth. I wondered if this was what I looked like when I was doing the same thing. As he held her hair away from her face, I saw him push her head down until the whole cap disappeared totally within her sucking mouth. Once she had the head captured within her hot vacuuming mouth, she started to bob up and down on the enflamed knob. 




Born to Suck Ch. 12



"Yeah, get it nice and wet so I can slip it deep inside you." Sven was saying this to her but he was looking right at me as he said it. I wondered if his words were meant more for her benefit, or mine. "Yeah, today I'm gonna put it all the way into you and have you begging for mercy while I fill up that tight hole of yours." I gasped with a sharp intake of breath as again, he was looking right at me as he said it. I knew that later he was intent on loosening up my bum for a "direct insertion", as he called it. I felt a shiver of fear go through me as I thought about taking that long thick cock inside my little bum-hole. 

He put both hands on her head and controlled her sucking the way he wanted it for the next few minutes until he was ready. "Okay, get up there on your back if you want me to fuck you." He lifted her off her knees and she crawled eagerly onto the bed and lay down on her back. As he stepped towards the foot of the bed, she drew her nylon-clad legs up and let her knees drift apart. The heels of her sexy stilettos dug into the bed as I watched her open herself up for him. From my vantage point in the closet, I could see clear up between her creamy inner thighs to the strip of shiny black satin snugly covering her warm pussy. 

"Let's get rid of these," Sven said as he got to his knees between her spread legs and reached for her panties. He grabbed them by the waistband and she quickly brought her legs together as he forcefully dragged them down and tossed them aside. Once they were off, she brought her knees back up and let her thighs roll open again to each side.

It was my first look at an exposed pussy and I feasted my eyes on her soft female flesh. She had just a little tuft of brown pubic hair above her long slit and my eyes drifted down to take in the delightful new sight. Her outer lips looked swollen and puffy and between them, her bright pink inner lips were glistening with wetness. I could see her massive chest heaving beneath the corset as she looked up at Sven lustfully as he moved closer to her waiting body. You could see the smoldering arousal emanating from her whole being as she looked up at Sven and waited for him to take her. 

"No, I want you over on your hands and knees instead," he said as he grabbed her legs and started to turn her. She quickly flipped over and got onto her hands and knees, her legs on either side of his kneeling body. She looked really good that way, her full curvy body beautifully on display in the flattering corset. I looked at her heavy round breasts hanging down over the sheets. Still sensually encased in the shimmering satin, they still seemed to be begging for hands to encompass and heft them. She was facing away from me and I had a perfect view of her gorgeous full bum as Sven moved close in behind her.

"Claire, you have such a nice ass, you really should show it off more," he said as he ran his hands over the smooth round globes of her lush backside. He turned and looked at me and gave me another big smile as he ran his big hands all over her sumptuous cheeks. "And it looks like you're good and wet, too." He slid one hand down and I saw his long middle finger slide into the warm groove of her slit. 

"Mmmmm," she let out a little purr of pleasure as he ran his long finger deep into her. He kept his body to the side so I could clearly see and he was looking more in my direction than at her as he started to saw his finger back and forth inside her. 

"Oh yeah, you are nice and wet. I bet you've been thinking about this all day, haven't you Claire?"

"Oh God, yes," she said with a groan as she rolled her wide hips back against his probing finger. As he kept his finger working back and forth inside her, he turned to face me.

"And your clit is nice and swollen too." He slid the tip of his finger over a protruding red nodule at the top of her slit and as he held her lips apart, he looked towards me as if to say, "See Joey, here's where it is." As he circled his glistening finger all around, I stared intently at the fiery little spire he had talked to me about in the truck. He rubbed his fingertip over the stiff little knob and she let out a deep groan before he released her fleshy pussy-lips and slid his finger back into her beckoning slot. 

"So are you gonna be happy with my finger inside you?" he asked with a wicked smile on his face. 

"No," she said with a note of anguish in her voice, "please Sven."

"What is it you want?" he asked and looked at me with a teasing smile on his face. 

"Your cock....I need your cock!" she pleaded as wriggled her round lush bum back towards him. 

"Well, if that's what you want, who am I to deny a beautiful woman." With his enormous cock thrusting out before him, he withdrew his finger from inside her and inched forward on his knees. He pushed down on the top of his cock until the engorged helmet was poised right behind her wet dripping slit. I had a perfect view as he slowly moved forward and started to insert the wide flared crown between her pink pouting labia. I saw them spread out like my lips had done as they adhered to the sensitive membranes of his throbbing knob. Once he had the tip nestled between the gripping lips of her pussy, he took his hand off the top and took a firm hold on her broad hips. He looked at me one more time and gave me a knowing smile and a nod, and then I saw him start to flex forward.

"Oh fuuuuuccccckkkk....," Aunt Claire let out a long drawn-out groan and I saw her body go rigid as Sven's long thick cock started to split her wide open. "Oh my God," I thought as I watched her cunt stretching around his cock as he slowly fed it into her inch by inch. I pictured him doing the same to my own little boy-pussy and I shuddered at the idea of his enormous cock tearing me in two. She was gasping and groaning as Sven held tightly to her hips and insistently drove it into her until his cock had totally disappeared from view. He stopped his forward movement with his groin pressed up tightly against her, the full length of his 11" cock buried inside her hot tight cunt. 

"Omigod....omigod," she groaned loudly and her head flung from side to side as he totally impaled her on his cunt-splitting erection. 

"You're nice and tight, Claire; and really fucking hot. I can tell you need this bad." Sven slowly started to withdraw and I could see the veiny shaft of his thick rigid cock glistening with a warm coating of her shiny juices. He withdrew until the thick ridge of his corona started to come into view and then he slammed it forcefully back into her. 

"Aaaaahhhh," a long groan of what sounded like a mixture of both pleasure and pain issued from her lips. Sven started to rhythmically fuck her with long deep strokes while occasionally looking over to my hidden spot in the closet. 

Aunt Claire was moaning and groaning continuously now but I only had eyes for Sven. It was amazing to look on that gorgeous rugged body of his in the throes of fucking. I watched the muscles of his firm round ass flexing with each thrust. His long powerful cock looked mouthwatering as he drove it vigorously in and out of her clutching twat. He looked so big and handsome, now with a fine sheen of sweat appearing on his body as a result of his exertions. I watched mesmerized as he drove all eleven hard throbbing inches back and forth in her begging cunt. 

"I.....I......OOOOOOOOOHHHH...."Aunt Claire let out a long wail and I knew she was cumming. I watched Sven hunch it into her good and hard as her body twitched and shook beneath him. Her head had dropped down onto the bed and her backside was perched up high, just like he had me last night when he'd slid his thumb into my backside. She groaned and gasped through a shattering orgasm for a long time before I could see she was done. Sven just kept hammering it into her and she lifted her head and started to move herself back and forth as they worked in unison.

"OH FUCK.....NOT AGAIN....NOT.......AAAAAAAAAAHHH..." she let out another low growl as his driving cock triggered another climax deep inside her. I could hear her gasping for air as her body shivered and spasmed through another mind-numbing release. When she finally started to come down from this one, I saw Sven stop. 

"Turn over," he commanded as he drew his cock totally out of her. As she flipped over onto her back, my eyes never left his massive hard erection, standing bolt upright like a rearing stallion between his legs; pre-cum dripping from the glistening tip. She quickly drew her legs up and I could see from the abuse she'd already taken that her pussy was now swollen and puffy; obviously a result of his enormous erection continuously stretching her while he slammed it in and out. He leaned over her in a push-up position again and I watched her reach down and direct the shiny head of his cock back into the snuggling embrace of her glistening labia. 

"Oh yeah," he said deeply as he flexed forward and slid it to the hilt in one deep stroke. Now he really got to work fucking her. I watched his body in awe as he thrust his cock forcefully into her time and time again. Her legs were flailing about and I heard her squeal through another orgasm as he fucked her good and hard. I could see the sweat on both of their faces and the sumptuous swells of her ample chest were heaving as both of them gasped for air. 

"OH FUCK.....HERE IT COMES..." Sven said as he withdrew to the brink of her clutching pussy and then slammed it home with one more deep vigorous thrust.

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHH..." Aunt Claire let out a deep groan of her own as his powerful thrust had sent her over the edge one more time. I saw the muscles in his backside twitching and flexing as he pumped his seed deep inside her welcoming snatch. Their bodies meshed beautifully as he unloaded into her for a long time. Her legs had come up and gripped his sides as she rode out her orgasm and then I saw her give a final big shudder and her legs and whole body seemed to totally collapse back against the mattress. With the final drops of his semen pasted far up inside her tight channel, Sven held still as well; languishing in the comforting warmth of her gripping cunt. Finally, he lifted his body up and looked down at her sweat-covered face. 

"Did you like that?" he asked softly.

"Oh God," she said with a blissful smile on her face as she looked at him through half-closed eyes, "that was wonderful. I needed that so bad." She had such a look of serene pleasure on her face that I wished we could trade places right then and there. I only hoped Sven would be able to open up my little boy-pussy so that I could share in the blissful pleasure they had just had with each other. 

"I've got something else a little different that I think you'll like," Sven said as he slowly lifted himself off her, his half-hard cock sliding slowly out of her clutching twat. "Where do you keep those scarves of yours?"

"They...they're in the top drawer of my dresser," she said, nodding towards her dresser on the opposite wall. I saw Sven disappear from my view for a few seconds before her reappeared carrying a handful of silky scarves. 

"I just want to play a little game," he said as he took one of the scarves and wrapped it around her wrist. 

"This looks like fun," I was surprised to here Aunt Clair say as she held her arm up while he tightened the knot around her wrist. I guess she had more hidden fantasies than I ever would have thought. 

"Yes, I think you'll really like this," Sven said as he took the other end of the scarf and tied it around the post at the side of their headboard. I saw him check to make sure there was a fair amount of slack in the scarf. He did the same to her other arm as he tied another scarf around her wrist and to the opposite side of the headboard. "Now just slide down in the bed a little bit so your legs are over the front edge."

"Okay," she said as she inched herself forward until she was able to rest the heels of those sky-high stilettos on the floor at the foot of the bed. Her pussy was now right at the front edge of the bed, just as he'd planned. Her arms were extended above her head and to each side. Sven adjusted them and checked the knots to make sure she couldn't pull her hands out and then grabbed a black scarf from the pile. 

"Now, to make it really interesting," he said as he lifted her head slightly and tied it over her eyes like a blindfold. 

"Oh Sven, I've never done anything like this before, I love it!" she said in a breathy whisper, obviously aroused by the scenario he'd put her in. He stepped off the bed and as he moved to the foot of the bed and got to his knees, he motioned towards me with a crooked finger, beckoning me to come out of my hiding spot.

"Yes, this is gonna be so nice....." He continued talking to her softly in case there was any little noise as I gently pushed open the closet door and made my stealthily on my hands and knees until I was right next to him. He nodded to me with a big smile on his face as we knelt side by side right in front of her. Sven had figured that for me to eat his semen from her cum-filled slot, if I had climbed onto the bed to do it, she would have instinctively noticed it wasn't him because of the large difference in the size of our bodies. With only my mouth and lips touching her, we hoped she wouldn't be able to tell. And Sven said, bottom line, if she did notice and wondered what was going on, she had her own secrets to keep; she wouldn't be about to tell anybody.  

"Now, let me see those beautiful legs of yours open up," he told her as I watched, totally enthralled. With her heels resting on the floor and her body at the front edge of the bed, she slowly let her legs roll open to each side. I had to suppress the urge to gasp out loud as her cum-filled pussy came into view. As her silky white thighs parted, I could see her ravaged cunt opening up to me like a cream-filled treat, which was exactly what it was. I could see the puffy inner lips just glistening with a combination of their juices while a milky-white gob of his cum filled the opening and started to slowly slide downwards. 

"Now Claire, just lie back and relax and let me do all the work," Sven said in a soothing hypnotic tone as he deftly moved slightly back and pushed me between her legs. 

I leaned in close and the first thing I noticed was the different smell. It was the same womanly smell I'd detected on his cock earlier today. It had a warm earthiness to it that was different than his musky manly smell. I could also detect the familiar scent of his cum that I had already come to crave so much. I was inches away from her glistening sweaty flesh and I was thrilled by the luridness of the fact that I was about to eat Sven's cum from very own aunt's cunt without her knowledge. A shiver of excitement went down my spine and then I felt Sven nudge me from behind. 

I moved closer and extended my tongue. I feathered it right into the bottom of the drooling gob of his pearly seed that was leaking from the base of her pouting slot. As the warm cream hit my tongue, I dragged it slowly upwards as I pressed the tip between her silky lips. 

"Mmmmmmmm," she let out a soft purr. "Oh Sven, you've never eaten me before.....I love it!" As a sizable gob of his semen gathered on my tongue, I quickly drew it back into my mouth and swallowed. Sven had warned me in the truck to be as quiet as possible and I had to suppress my instinct to give off a groan of satisfaction as the thick cream slid down my throat. Once I had the taste of his cum in my mouth, I immediately wanted more. I dove back down onto her wet juicy pussy and slid my tongue deep inside her in search of his cum. 

"Oh God.....that's so good," she moaned as I rolled my tongue in slow circles all around the smooth wet membranes lining her snatch. Her hips rolled up as she tried to press her needy flesh up against my mouth. I pressed my face flush against her and slowly thrust my tongue as far into her as I could. I could feel little gobs of Sven's cum sticking to her vaginal walls and searched them out. I rolled and swirled my tongue all around the inside of her cunt as I softly sucked and licked. Her hips were quivering and twisting from side to side as her level of pleasure continued to escalate. I looked up and could see her struggling with her bonds as her natural instinct was to reach down and grab my head with her hands. Her blindfold stayed firmly in place but her massive chest was heaving and I could hear her breathing raggedly as she got more and more stimulated by my lips and tongue. 

Sven had told me he would tap me twice on the shoulder when he wanted me to move upwards and service her clit. He'd had to describe it for me and I was glad that he'd shown it to me earlier when he was working on her with his hands. As my eyes flicked up to it now, I could see that it was a fiery bright pink color and seemed to be swollen and throbbing with need. It was almost like a little beacon crying out to me for attention. As she continued to groan and thrash about beneath me as I softly licked and sucked at her cum-filled pussy, I felt two distinct taps on my shoulder. 

I slowly withdrew my tongue from deep inside her and gave her plump pussy-lips a good tug as I sucked them fully into my mouth. I then lay the flat of my tongue right against the front of her slit and dragged the raspy surface upward until the tip of my tongue encountered the swollen spire of her clit. 

"Yessssssss," she let out a long hiss as I slid my tongue in slow torturous circles all around the hard little pebble. As this was new territory for me, I'd had to take Sven's advice on what I should do. He'd given me some brief instructions in the truck and then told me just to let my instincts take over. I liked the feel of the throbbing little organ under my tongue and Sven had suggested that I think of it as a little cock. Just as I would with his cock, I pursed my lips and slid them over her sensitive button until my lips had secured it between them. With it captured between my lips, I sucked on it gently while at the same time swirling my saliva-coated tongue all around it; just as I did with his cock-head. 

"Oh God...that is so good," she moaned as I continued to suck and lick at the fiery little nodule. I could feel her start to tense up and I was thrilled to think that I was on the brink of bringing my aunt to an actual orgasm. 

"OH GOD.....OH GOD........OOOOOOOOOHHHHH....." she groaned loudly as her backside started to thrash about like a wildcat. I kept a firm grip on her pulsing clit with my lips as she moaned and shook through a powerful climax. I flicked my eyes up and saw her arms pulling at the restraints as she gasped and dropped her head back onto the bed as scintillating orgasmic tremors coursed through her body. I felt something wet spray against my chin and I lowered my eyes and saw her glistening emulsion oozing from her quivering snatch. I could smell her warm fragrance and as her bucking and quivering finally slowed, I slid my mouth lower and lapped up her drooling juices. It tasted different than anything I'd had before. She seemed to enjoy it that I was softly nursing at her sizzling pussy, and I liked the intriguing new taste of her silky juices, but I definitely knew that I preferred getting a mouthful of Sven's thick creamy cum better. 

Sven tapped me again on the shoulder and I knew this was the signal to back up. I moved deftly backwards and Sven moved closer to her in the spot I'd just vacated. I looked down at his glistening half-hard cock and was tempted to dive on it right there and lick up their combined juices. But Sven pointed towards the door and as Aunt Claire was busy lying there gasping raggedly after her climax, I stole quietly from the room and let myself out the front door. I slinked back around to my spot near the window and pulled on my new boots. I eased over to the window just as Sven was sitting on the edge of the bed and undoing her blindfold. 




Born to Suck Ch. 12



"So was I right, did you like that?" he asked as he dropped the scarf and started to untie one of her hands. 

"Oh God, I've never been eaten like that before. It was so good."

RING!........RING! The ringing of the phone on their bedside table startled all of us and with her still partially tied up; Sven leaned over and looked at the phone. 

"It's Ben," he said as he picked up the phone and passed it to her empty hand. 

With an alarmed look on her face, Aunt Claire depressed the 'talk' button and brought it to her ear. "Hello?" As Uncle Ben spoke to her, Sven quickly undid the last scarf from around her other wrist. 

"You what?" she said in surprise. 

"Are you okay?" As Sven and I listened to only one side of the conversation, we had no idea what was going on. 

"Okay...okay...well, that's good anyways....okay....so about half an hour....okay, bye." She shut off the phone and set it back in the cradle. 

"What's up?" Sven asked.

"Ben accidentally stepped in a gopher hole and wrecked his ankle."

"Is it broken?"

"He doesn't think so. The doctor says it's just really badly sprained. Anyways, the boys took him by the doctor's and then they're coming home so he can ice it. They'll be here in about half an hour." She slid over to the side of the bed and turned to Sven with a disappointed look on her face. "Well, that looks like the end of our day."

"Hey," he said as he gave her one of his beaming smiles, "I owe you one. And I promise, it'll be a good one." I could see her shiver as she thought about Sven following through on his promise. 

"I'll hold you to that," she said with a playful smile. "Now, you better go; I've gotta take a shower and change these sheets before they get here." 

I took that as my cue and quietly slid around the corner of the house and made my way back to the bunkhouse the way I'd come. It was only a minute or two after I got in that Sven came in, his shirt still unbuttoned. Obviously, he'd left in a hurry. 

"So, Kid, how did you like that?" he asked as he came towards me as I sat on the edge of my bed. 

"That was unbelievable! It worked out just like you planned. She didn't catch on at all."

"Yeah, I know. But how did you like it?" 

"I...I found it really exciting to watch you....you know...."

"Fucking her?" he said bluntly.

"Yes," I said as I felt myself turning red; I wasn't used to using terms like that. "You looked so good when you were doing it; so big and powerful." I kept picturing his beautiful muscular body driving his enormous cock deep into her.

"What about your Aunt Claire?" 

"She looked really pretty too. I never would have dreamed that she could look like that."

"Yeah, the old girl can look pretty good when she tries. What did you think of eating her out?"

"I....I guess it was okay."

"Okay?" he asked questioningly. "That's it?"

I hung my head for a second before responding. "Can....can I be honest about something?"

"Sure Kid, of course."

"I....I really liked doing it because I knew you wanted me to. And I loved it when I was able to suck your cum right out of her; it was so nice and warm. But...I....I think I like it better when you feed it right to me. Nothing against Aunt Claire....I....I just like it better with you." 

He had a real serious look on his face for a few seconds and I wondered if telling him the truth had upset him. He stepped over until he was right in front of me and then reached out and put his hand on my shoulder.

"That's okay, Kid. I was actually hoping you'd feel that way." A slow smile spread across his face as he looked at me and I felt my heart swelling with love for this man. 

"Really?" I asked anxiously, "You're not mad at me?"

"Mad at you?" he said as he peeled off his shirt. "No. But I will still want you to be my clean-up boy like that after I've been with a woman sometimes. Okay?"

"Yes sir!" I replied eagerly, glad that Sven was still happy with me.

"And if things somehow came about that I wanted you to eat some pussy, for someone like your aunt or Tanya, or I asked you to suck on their tits or lick their asshole, you'd do that for me, wouldn't you?"

"Oh yes sir! If it would make you happy, I'd do whatever you wanted me to." 

"Good, because there will be times that I want to watch you use your mouth on a woman when I tell you." I could see the pleased smile on his face as I nodded enthusiastically; it made me feel all warm and comfortable. "Now we've got about a half hour until Ben and the boys get back. I think that's time enough for you to give me a bath." I looked towards the shower room and then back at him with a puzzled look on my face. 

"I....I never saw a bathtub in here," I said as I held my hands up questioningly.

"Oh there's no bathtub," he said as he started to unzip his jeans, "you'll be giving me a tongue-bath." He had that devilish smile on his face as he walked to the door of his room, lowered his zipper teasingly until I could see the thick root of his cock, and then beckoned to me with his crooked finger before disappearing into his room. I immediately felt my mouth watering as I thought about giving him a tongue-bath. The idea of it ran through my head and I thought it was another beautiful way for me to show him how much I cared for him.

Dressed in my jeans and t-shirt, I stepped over to his room and watched as he took off his pants and tossed them aside. He pulled back the covers, pushed the pillows into a stack against the headboard, then lay back against them completely naked and beckoned to me. 

"You can start giving me my bath by getting the rest of Claire's pussy juice off my cock." As I crawled onto the bed, he drew his knees up and apart to give me total access to his body. I lay down on my stomach between his parted thighs and looked at his majestic cock. It was hanging long and limber as it rested right on the sheets, his big balls lying comfortably on either side of it. I could see the sticky traces of their juices coating and clinging to his cock. I set my little hand beneath it and lifted it to my mouth. The combined smell of their juices was like an intoxicating elixir that made my mouth water. I slithered out my tongue and ran it over the length of his cock as I licked it from end to end. 

"That's a good boy. Don't forget my bag when you're done." When his cock was as clean as could be, I lifted it out of the way and proceeded to do the same with his supple wrinkled sack. I lifted it out of the way and licked the underside of it before feathering my tongue towards his backside. He compliantly rolled his hips up allowing me to worm my tongue between his warm cheeks right onto the wrinkled pucker of his hot pink hole.

"Oh yeah, that's good," he groaned as I laved away at the tight orifice for a few minutes. I was willing to stay there as long as he wanted me to, but he seemed to have other plans.

"C'mon up here, Kid," he said as he reached down and pulled me up by my shoulders. He took my head in his hands and brought it down to his abdomen. "Now continue cleaning me there, and slowly work your way up." He lay back against the stacked up pillows and I saw him close his eyes as he left me to my work. 

I ran my lips and tongue slowly over the smooth firm muscles of his taut stomach as I moved slowly from side to side. I skewered the tip of my tongue into his navel and swirled it around before moving slightly higher. I looked at those firm pecs of his and felt a delightful shiver run down my spine as my tongue started to lick at the smooth tanned skin of his chest. I started in the middle where he had a few dark curly hairs and worked my way to each side. His chest was broad and powerful and soon I had the whole thing gleaming with a fine coating of my drying saliva. I slowed down and let my tongue tease delicately over the pebbly surface of his nipple as I drew it between my lips and sucked gently.

"Mmmmmm, that's it, nice and easy," he said with a satisfied purr as her remained lying with his eyes closed. I switched from one nipple to the other for the next few minutes until they were standing up at attention like little soldiers as I sucked and licked at them tenderly. I then moved further up and licked over the smooth skin of his wide muscular shoulders. Oh man, did he ever have a great body! So big, so muscular, so purely masculine. I almost swooned as I slid my warm tongue all over the firm muscles of his upper body. 

"Don't forget here," he said as he raised one arm above his head, exposing his armpit to me. I hesitated for a second as with my face poised inches above his tender hot flesh. I could smell his manly sweat. It smelled warm and moist, but not offensive. I lowered my nose close to his hairy armpit and breathed deep.

"Mmmmmmm," I let out a soft mew as the heady aroma filled my senses. The warm sweaty smell seemed to settle on my tongue and I knew I was hooked. I lowered my face right into the hot moist crook of his armpit and feathered my tongue right into the mass of hair until I felt it press against the warm tender skin beneath. I pressed the flat of my tongue right against the soft flesh and licked and licked. 

"Oh yeah, that's it. I'll want you to do that a lot, Kid," he said as I enthusiastically licked and sucked at his hairy armpit. After spending a few minutes on one arm, he had to pull me away as he directed me towards his other one. 

"Mmmmmm," I purred again as I buried my face into his other moist pit and licked and sucked at his ticklish skin. I loved the taste of his sweaty skin in my mouth and swirled my tongue against the tender skin as I sucked and licked eagerly. He was lying back with both arms over behind his head now, both armpits totally open for my attention. 

"Could I...could I do the other one again?" I asked eagerly after I'd spent about the same amount of time on the second as I had on the first. 

"Sure Kid, help yourself." I climbed over his big rugged body until I was in a good position at his side and lay with my face buried into the crook of his arm. I spent a few minutes there and then went back to the other one again, as excited as a kid with a new toy. I looked down and saw that his cock had started to swell and lengthen from the attention I was giving him. Just as I was hoping he would move my head down to his stiffening cock, we heard the sound of Uncle Ben's truck coming in. 

"Oh fuck, we better go," Sven said as he pushed my face out of his armpit. "Let's see what happened to the old man." He quickly pulled on his jeans and a clean t-shirt while I pulled my new boots back on. When he was ready, I followed him as we made our way back over to the farm house. 

"Now remember I told your aunt I wanted her to flirt with you a little bit. It'll be interesting to see if she does it or if she wears anything different. If she does, I want you to make sure you give her some attention, got it?"

"Yes sir," I nodded emphatically.

"Good, let's see what's going on." As we entered the house, we saw Ben sitting at the table, reaching down to tend to his ankle as the two boys stood awkwardly beside him. 

"So what happened?" Sven asked as we walked over to them.

"Aaah, I stepped in a god-damned gopher hole," Uncle Ben grumbled as he showed us his swollen ankle. You could see a bad bruise already starting to change color. 

"How is it?" Sven asked, nodding towards Ben's ankle.

"Well, about the only good thing is that it's not broken. I stopped by Doc Murray's place for a few minutes and he thinks it's just a bad sprain. Claire's getting some ice for me right now," he said as he motioned towards the kitchen. "The trouble is, the doc says I have to keep it bandaged, ice it regularly, and stay off it pretty much for the next few days. And I was supposed to be taking Rogue to the horse auction cross-state tomorrow."

"Oh Jesus, that's right," Sven said.

"You're gonna hafta go for me Sven," Uncle Ben said and I instantly became worried about being left on my own if Sven had to go away.

"Are you sure?" Sven asked.

"Yeah, you're the only one that can handle Rogue. You'll hafta take him down tomorrow, then he'll be up for viewing on Wednesday, and then the actual auction will be Thursday morning. I've booked a room at the Gold Rush Motel for two nights. It's already on my credit card." Two nights without Sven, I was already starting to sweat, wondering how I would get through it. 

"Sure Ben, no problem." I saw Sven's eyes flick over to look at me for a second before he turned back to Uncle Ben. "How about if I take the kid here with me? If he's gonna learn how a ranch operates, he should see stuff like that." I felt an instantaneous shot of excitement go through me at the thought of going with Sven. My excitement was quickly tempered by the grumpy look on Uncle Ben's face.

"I only paid for a single room," he said, dismissing the idea. 

"I'm sure they can bring a cot in for him." Sven turned and looked at me. "You okay with a cot, Joey?"

"Yeah, sure," I said as I nodded and tried to suppress my excitement.

"Okay, okay," Ben grumbled and then pointed a finger at Sven. "He'll be your responsibility while you're there."

"Sure, no problem." I was elated and took a deep breath as I tried to calm myself. 

"Here you go," Aunt Claire said as she came back into the room with a bag of ice wrapped in a tea towel. Wow! Did she ever look different than usual! She had done as Sven had suggested and was wearing something that accentuated her lush curvy body. She had on a white sleeveless turtleneck that hugged the voluptuous swells of her large tits beautifully. I could see the outline of a white lacy bra beneath the stretched vertical ribs of her top. She had on a denim miniskirt that showed off her nice legs. It wasn't a tiny little miniskirt like you'd see on some high-school girl, it was a little longer than that and came just past mid-thigh. The worn faded denim fit nicely over her curvy rump as it hugged her backside invitingly. Her nice bare legs drew your eyes downward where her small feminine feet were nicely displayed in a nice pair of flat white sandals.

"Thanks, hon," Uncle Ben said as he took the ice from her, lifted his foot up onto another chair they'd set opposite his, and placed the ice carefully on his ankle. He was too busy, or didn't care, to notice what his wife was wearing; but I saw both of the boys looking at her wide-eyed as if they'd never seen their own mother before. 

"Mom," Brett said as I saw his eyes take in the impressive mounds of her tits, "did you get some new clothes?"

"Uh....no," she said, slightly embarrassed. "I was just cleaning out my closet and drawers and found a couple of old things I hadn't worn in a while. I was surprised that they still fit." I could tell she was trying to make light of the situation and deflect the attention off herself. 

"You....you look great," Brett stammered as he blatantly ogled her. Ty was openly staring also, but he seemed so caught up in his thoughts that it made him speechless. His mouth was just gaping open as he wantonly stared at his mother's voluptuous body.

"Thanks Brett, that's sweet of you to say. Now, with your dad laid up like this, you boys are gonna have to man the barbeque. I've got burgers there ready to go. You better get them started."

"Sure, Mom," Brett said and I saw the two boys start talking under their breath to each other as soon as they went through the kitchen door.

"Joey, can you help me in the kitchen please? These men have horse business to talk about."

"Sure, Aunt Claire," I answered politely. As Uncle Ben reached down and adjusted the bag of ice on his ankle, Sven gave me a quick wink as I disappeared into the kitchen. As I entered the kitchen, I saw Aunt Claire standing at the counter looking at me with her hand on her hip in a provocative pose. My eyes were magnetically drawn to the shelf of those big tits of hers. Man, that white sleeveless turtleneck sure cast some impressive shadows. 

"Well Joey, I've got some baked beans heating up to go with the burgers and I might need your help putting a salad together. But right now, could you be a dear and put a load of laundry in for me?" She nodded to a door off the kitchen that housed the washer and dryer.

"Sure, I learned how to do laundry at Monroe."

"That's a good boy. There's a load of sheets in the basket that needs to go in." She reached for a head of lettuce as I stepped past her into the laundry room and saw the basket sitting on top of the washing machine. Looking into the basket, I saw the waddled up sheets from her bed that she and Sven had been fucking on just a short time ago. I was just about to reach in and pull out the sheets when my eye caught a shimmering reflection on top. I looked closely and saw a big gob of Sven's milky cum clinging to the sheet with a dark stain around it where some had soaked in. I felt a rush of desire go through me as I lifted the sheet gingerly and brought it towards my face. I held it beneath my nose and inhaled deeply, the stimulating sensual fragrance from their combined juices instantly filled my senses.

"Mmmmmm," I let out a little mew and then instinctively slid my tongue out against the stained sheet. I licked up the big gob of his cream and felt it settle on my tongue. I licked again and even sucked on the damp fabric to make sure I'd gotten as much out of it as I could. Satisfied that there was no more, I lifted the sheet from the basket and turned to put it into the machine. As I turned, I saw Aunt Claire leaning against the door of the laundry room with her arms crossed under her heavy tits, a cat-like grin on her face.

"AUNT......AUNT CLAIRE!" I burst out in surprise as I felt myself instantly turning beet red. 

"Sssshhhh," she said, hushing me. "It's okay Joey. I figured it was you."

"Wh.....what?" I said, trying to look innocent.

"It was you that ate me out this afternoon, wasn't it?" I knew she had caught me red-handed licking up Sven's cum and I could see no way out of the situation I'd just gotten myself in. I figured the truth was maybe my only chance.

"Yes," I said softly as I looked at her with shame written all over my face. "How....how did you know?"

"A few things; Sven's never eaten me out before, the blindfold, and most important of all, you must remember that I've kissed Sven many times before."

"Wh....what does that mean?"

"I knew that the tongue that was inside me was much smaller than the one that I've kissed before."

"If....if you knew, why didn't you say anything?" I asked, totally in shock.

"When something feels that good, you don't question it. You've got a beautiful mouth, Joey. You can do that to me anytime." I could see the lustful desire in her eyes as she looked directly at my mouth. I stood there totally dumbfounded, unsure of what to say or do. 

"Let me guess," she continued, "based on the way you lapped up Sven's cum from my pussy and off that sheet, I'd bet that you're sucking him off regularly, right?"

"Y.....yes man," I admitted, my face burning a crimson red.

"Does he make you do it, or do you want to do it?" she asked slowly. All of a sudden I realized that Sven might be in big trouble here.

"No mam! I mean yes mam!" I wasn't sure what I was saying. "I mean, I like to do it. He doesn't make me!"

"Ssshh," she hushed me again and closed the door behind her. "It's okay, Joey. We all have our secrets, right?"

"Y...yes mam," I agreed, knowing she was referring to her own affair with Sven.

"So since you seem to like using your mouth so much, how about using it on me again sometime?" she asked as she crossed her arms beneath her massive chest, causing it to swell out even more. My eyes were drawn to the front of her tight sweater and I saw the budding points of her nipples thrusting against the stretched white fabric.




Born to Suck Ch. 12



"If....if Sven says its okay," I said softly as I stared at her voluminous tits as if hypnotized.

"I'm sure Sven will say it's alright," she said as she opened the door slightly, took a quick look into the kitchen, then closed it again, "but right now, how about letting me feel that beautiful tongue of yours for a minute or two?"

"Wh....I.....I," unsure of what to do, I just stood there stammering.

"We have to be quick, Joey. Now get on your knees," she said as pushed down on my shoulders. I dropped to my knees before her, my face now level with her midsection. "Now put your head under my skirt." She shifted her feet to each side and I leaned down and slipped my head under the front of her skirt. I was instantly hit by the heady aroma of her womanly scent as my head rose up beneath her skirt. I could see that she was wearing white cotton panties that were cut high on her hips and would have showed off her nice legs if she wasn't wearing her skirt. I could see a dark moist stain in the front of her panties where her juices were already starting to soak through. 

"Now slip my panties to the side and get your tongue in there." She spoke urgently and I knew we had better be quick or somebody might come looking for us. I reached up and pushed her damp panties to the side. As her pink pussy-lips came into view, I could see they were already glistening with a coating of her silky secretions. With her skirt pressing softly against the back of my head, I brought my tongue up and slid it right into her welcoming groove. 

"Oh yeah, that's it." I licked up her oozing juices and then plunged my tongue deep into her. She let out a low groan as I spun it all around the hot slick membranes lining her vagina. 

"Oh fuck, I'm so close already just thinking about this. Get your mouth on my clit." I felt her reach down and grab my head right through her skirt. She pulled my mouth upwards until she had it poised right over her fiery clit and then pressed my face against her. I slipped my lips right over the hard pebbly nodule and started sucking. I could sense her urgency and knew she wanted to get this one off quick and dirty.

"Oh yeah...right there.....right there," she groaned as she tried to be quiet while pressing my head forcefully against her needy pussy. "Yeah....just....just.....AAAAAAHHHH," she tried to suppress her moan of pleasure as I felt her stiffen for a few seconds as her climax hit. "Uuuuunnnnnnnn," she moaned quietly again as her body started to twitch and shake. I kept my tongue flicking over the tip of her sensitive clit as my lips softly sucked on it at the same time. I felt my chin get wet again as her spraying discharge shot onto my face. She held me tightly against her as shattering orgasmic tremors coursed through her body. I licked and sucked at her throbbing clit as she let the scintillating waves of a nerve-tingling release wash over her. Finally, she released my head and I quickly lowered my mouth and lapped up the silky discharge oozing from her hot gooey hole. 

"Jesus, that was good. Now we better go," she said as she pushed me away, reached her hand down to adjust her panties, and then smoothed down her skirt. I got to my knees and she used the soiled sheets to wipe the rest of her juices off my face. 

"That was good, Joey," she said with a satisfied grin on her face. "Maybe next time we won't be so hurried so I can make better use of your talents. Now you get those sheets going and I'll get that salad together." She left me standing there in a daze, wondering what had just happened. I turned and put the sheets into the washing machine and got it going, a million thoughts running through my head. I went back into the kitchen where she was busy getting the salad together. She got me to put some drinks and condiments for the burgers on the table and I seemed to move in a state of semi-shock as I went about my duties. Finally, the boys came in with a big platter mounded up with hamburgers and we all sat down and dug in. 

"Thanks for doing that, boys; the burgers look great." Aunt Claire said as everyone reached here and there to help themselves.

"No problem, Mom," Brett said and I saw both he and Ty stealing a number of looks at their mother's ample chest. I saw Sven take a few good looks at it too. The only one who seemed not to notice was Uncle Ben. 

He talked a good deal over the meal to Sven about the horse auction and what he was expecting to get for Rogue. Although he was reluctant to give up the horse, it was apparent from the way he talked that they needed the cash. As we finished up, Aunt Claire turned slightly sideways in her seat, her legs now facing partially towards me. 

"Would you like anything else to eat, Joey?" she asked as she let her legs drift apart. From where I was sitting immediately to her right, I was the only one who could see what she was doing. The movement of her legs caused my eyes to drop down and as her legs rolled further open and he skirt rose higher, I could a good distance right up between her smooth creamy thighs. 

"Uh....I...I think I'm good for now," I said as I tried to mask my confusion by reaching forward and taking a drink of my soda.

"You ate everything on your plate," she said as she reached down and I watched her fingertip trace teasingly along the inside of her thigh. "I never noticed before today what a good eater you are." As soon as she said that, I felt myself turning red with embarrassment once again. 

"Th.....thank you mam." My eyes flicked down again and just below the edge of the table, I saw she had lifted the hem of her skirt so I could see right up to the damp front panel of her snug white panties. 

"Well Joey," she continued, "if you get hungry over there in that bunkhouse tonight, you just come on back and I should be able to give you a nice warm snack."

"Thank you, Aunt Claire."

"C'mon Joey," Sven said as he started to get up from the table. "We've got some stuff to do if we're heading to that horse show tomorrow."

"Uh okay," I said as I got up and pushed my chair back in. "Thank you, Aunt Claire, I really enjoyed everything."

"You're welcome, Joey. I'm glad you liked everything I gave you to eat," she said and I saw the knowing twinkle in her eye.

Sven was almost out the door when I caught up with him. He stepped off the porch and started towards the bunkhouse with those long strides of his; once again, I almost had to jog to keep up. I decided to wait until we were safely back inside the bunkhouse to tell him what had happened with Aunt Claire. I had been thinking about going to this horse show and wondered what that would be all about. 

"Sven, what's it gonna be like at this horse auction thing?" I asked as I skipped along beside him. 

"Oh, the way I've got things planned, I think you'll have a real good time, Kid."

"Really? What kind of things?" I asked curiously.

"Well, for one thing, how would you feel if Kurt came and spent one night with us?"

"REALLY?" I blurted out as I stood stock still; the surprise of what he'd said stopping me dead in my tracks. 

Sven noticed my shock and stopped and looked at me with that sly grin on his face again. "Yeah, do you think you can handle the two of us?" The thought of both Sven and Kurt together in the same room sent my mind into a frenzy. I pictured their two rugged masculine bodies and massive erections together with my little body between them.

"I.....I think I'd love that," I said as I was almost overcome with excitement.

"Good. Then we've got some preparation to do tonight," he said as he turned and continued walking towards the bunkhouse. "Kurt's not gonna be happy with just a blow-job this time." 

As Sven walked away, I remained rooted in place, the shock of what he'd said quickly becoming apparent to me. As I thought about their two huge cocks assaulting my virginal young body, a nervous itch seemed to settle right at my little pink bum-hole. I looked at Sven for just a second and then ran after him, anxious to see if he could help me with that itch.....



Born to Suck Ch. 13



"Sven, you'll never guess what happened," I said as I followed him into the bunkhouse and closed the door behind me.

"What?" he replied as he continued towards his room. 

"Aunt Claire," I said, hurrying after him, "she knew."

"Knew what?" Sensing the urgency in my voice, he stopped in the middle of the room and turned to look right at me.

"She knew it was me that ate your cum out of her this afternoon."

"You're kidding!" he exclaimed with a dumbfounded look on his face.

"No. When she asked me to help her in the kitchen, well, something happened and she told me."

"What happened?" I launched into the whole story about me spotting the wad of his cum on the sheets and then all that happened from there, even about her having me lick her to a quick orgasm right there in the laundry room. By the end, a slow grin had appeared on his face.

"So that was what those comments she was making about you being a good eater were all about." He softly chuckled. "Well, she is a sly one. My guess is she set that whole thing up by positioning those sheets so you'd see that gob of cum." He paused for a second, "So you told her you'd have to ask me if it was okay?" 

"Yes. What.....what do you want me to do?" I asked, unsure of what he expected of me.

"Anytime she wants you to do that for her, I expect you to do it," he said firmly as he pointed his index finger at my chest. "And I expect you to like it and do a good job until she says she wants you to stop, got it?"

"Yes sir," I said, nodding my head quickly.

"Good. Now I've gotta call Kurt." He stepped into his room and came out with a cell phone in his hand. 

"Do you really think he'll be able to come with us?" I asked excitedly as he started punching in the number.

"If he can get away, I'm sure he'll come." He put the phone up to his ear and I was left trying to figure out what they were saying by just hearing one side of the conversation.

"Kurt, it's me, Sven. So how's it going at home?......That good, eh? Well, I guess that's what gettin' your balls well-drained will do for ya." He gave a little chuckle after this. "Listen, Ben sprained his ankle real bad today and so he can't make it over to the horse auction in Springfield tomorrow. I've gotta go instead. The thing lasts until Thursday so I'll be staying over both Tuesday and Wednesday. Here's the thing, the Kid's coming with me. So I was wondering if you'd be interested in coming down tomorrow and staying over?" Sven looked at me with that sly smile as Kurt was speaking.

"No, the Kid's excited about the idea, he's right here.......Okay....Okay.....Yeah, that shouldn't be a problem; I'm gonna be working on that tonight." Sven's eyes lowered and I saw him look down at my bum. "Yeah, he should be in perfect shape for tomorrow." I felt that little itch again as I knew he was talking about loosening up my little pussy. He was quiet as Kurt was speaking on the other end of the line again.

"Good.....good," Sven said as his mouth turned up in a beaming smile as he nodded his head. "That's great. We'll be going down in the morning; we've gotta get Rogue over to the sales arena and get him registered. We're booked into the Gold Rush Motel. How about we meet you there later in the afternoon?.......Great, we'll see you then."

"Is he coming?" I asked anxiously as Sven turned off his phone.

"Oh, he's coming alright. In more ways than one, I'm sure." He walked over and stood beside me and ran his big hand down over my little round bum. "Yeah, he said he'd have to think up an excuse to tell his wife, but after what you did for him today, I don't think there's a force here on earth that could keep him away." It felt really nice to have his big hand running in slow circles over my bum.

"I'm glad he can come; I like Kurt."

"That's good. I think you can really help me out by being nice to people like Kurt. But like I said, I don't think he's gonna be happy with just a blow-job this time." His hand gripped my little bum and he gave it a nice firm squeeze. "So we'd better start to get that tight little pussy of yours loosened up."

"Wh....what do you need me to do?" I asked fearfully, the thought of having his massive cock tearing open my bum-hole had me quivering beneath his hands.

"Well, I tell you, I never did give your aunt that second load I promised; and watching her move around in that tight top has certainly got me turned on. So, if we're gonna open up that pretty little pussy of yours, I want you to suck this first load out of me to take the edge off. That way, once we get you loosened up and I get inside you, I'll be able to fuck you for a good long time." I shuddered at the idea of his enormous cock fucking me "for a good long time", but I was eager to get my mouth back on his cock. 

I stood still, unsure of exactly what to do as he stripped off all his clothes and tossed them onto the bunk next to mine. I simply stared as more and more of his big muscular body came into view. His cock looked long, heavy and partially swollen. It definitely looked like it needed my mouth on it. He turned towards the wall of his room opposite my bed and leaned slightly forward until he was supporting himself with his hands on the wall in front of him. 

"My ass feels a little sweaty, get down there on your knees and give it a good cleaning," he said as he positioned his feet a little further to each side and then leaned forwards a little more, the firm cheeks of his gorgeous butt opening up slightly for me. Even though I had just eaten, his luscious muscular rear end looked deliciously appetizing to me. Still fully dressed, I dropped to my knees behind him and moved in close. With my nose inches from his backside, I inhaled deeply. 

"Mmmmmm," I let out a soft mew of pleasure as his sweaty masculine scent filled my nostrils. I brought my face up and could see a fine sheen of perspiration on the smooth globes of his bum. I pressed the flat of my tongue against one cheek and licked. The salty flavor settled deliciously on my tongue and I licked all over until his smooth warm cheeks were glistening. I then slid my tongue into the top of his crack and slowly drew it downwards.

"Oh yeah, that's it. Get your tongue right in there," Sven said as he wriggled his bum back against my tongue. I reached up and pulled those two firm cheeks a little bit to each side to open his hot deep crack for my invading tongue. With my tongue fully extended, I pressed it deep against the smooth taut skin at the bottom of his crease. I let my soothing spit slide over his hot flesh until I reached the puckered ring of his anus and then ran the flat of my tongue all the way back up to the top. I went back and forth a number of times as I licked all of the warm salty sweat from the depths of his crack. When I had totally swabbed it clean, I brought my mouth back down until my tongue was pressed against the wrinkled pucker around his hole. I slowly swept the tip of my tongue in agonizing circles all around his tight rosebud until I felt it start to relax and open up to me. Sensing my opportunity, I put the tip of my tongue right on the very center of his hot hole and pressed inwards.

"Mmmmmm," I gave a little moan as I felt my tongue start to slip up inside him.

"Oh fuck yeah," he let out a low groan as he rolled his hips back against my face, "work that hole real good." Just to make sure I knew exactly what he wanted, he brought one big hand back around, grabbed the back of my head, and pulled my face harder against him. I wormed my face as far into that warm crease as I could and set my lips against the hot pucker of his anus in a searing kiss. I slithered my tongue as far up into his gripping chute as I could......and then sucked.

"Oh fuck......that is so fucking good," he growled as I bathed the hot lining of his rectum with my probing tongue. With my hands keeping his ass-cheeks well-parted, I sucked and licked deeply at his hot pink hole for the next five minutes or so. I loved the strong masculine flavor of him as my tongue swirled, licked and probed at the same time my lips sucked at his delicious hole.

"Get up on your bed on your hands and knees," he commanded as he stood up straight and turned around. His cock was at full erection, eleven hard throbbing inches thrusting up menacingly in front of him. I could see he had been leaking pre-cum for awhile as the dark crimson knob was already glistening while a tantalizing strand was distending downwards from the very tip. I could feel my heart racing with excitement as I scrambled onto my bed and got onto my hands and knees. 

"C'mere," he told me as he stepped over and stood right at the of the foot of my bed, his imposing cock thrusting up stallion-like in front of him. On my hands and knees, I crawled forward until I was right at the front of the bed. 

"Yeah, that's it; bring that pretty little mouth of yours right over here." He reached forward and put both big hands on the back of my head and pulled my mouth towards the tip of his surging cock. "Now suck it." He was a little rougher than usual but I think he just needed to get off. He'd promised that second load to my aunt in the afternoon, and then we'd been interrupted when I'd been giving him a tongue bath; and he'd been waiting to get rid of it ever since. As he pulled my head towards his rearing cock, I realized I didn't mind that he was being a little rougher with me, for some reason, I don't know why; I liked being under his control.

"That's it, suck that cock, get it good and wet," he said as he pulled my open mouth right down over his cock and started to move my head up and down. I loved the feel of the hot slippery knob filling my mouth and let my flowing saliva roll all over it. As he continued to move my head up and down, I felt my gooey spit seep out the corners of my mouth and start to flow down his upright shaft.

"Well, look at that, it looks like your aunt isn't the only who's got a hot wet hole today." My eyes followed his downwards to his thick veiny shaft and I saw large quantities of my oozing saliva running down the underside of his cock, over his silky bag, and then dropping in wet gobs onto the floor. It looked incredibly erotic as I watched another slowly-building bubbly wad of spit hang from his swollen balls and fall heavily to the floor. 

"Oh fuck, yeah, I love a nice wet blow-job," Sven said as he continued to stand at the end of the bed and fuck my face, "and since you're doing such a good job, Kid, I think you deserve a reward." He let go of my head and pulled his rigid erection back out of my mouth. I kneeled there, my jaw gaping open as I gasped like a fish out of water.

"A...a reward?" I gasped out questioningly. 

"Yeah, a reward," he said as he reached around with one hand on the back of my neck and held my head in place while he wrapped his other hand around the shaft of his cock and started to draw the dripping head all around the soft smooth skin of my face. "I just want to give you this little treat first to help your skin stay all nice and smooth." It felt wonderful as he moved his broad enflamed crown all over my face; leaving a warm snail-trail of his pre-cum behind.

"Now, for your reward, I'm gonna let you take my cock all the way down your throat. Would you like that, Kid?" he asked as he took my head back in his two hands and tipped it up to look at him. He had a comforting smile on his face as he looked down at me; that same look that always gave me a nice warm feeling inside.

"Y....yes, sir. I'd really like that," I said breathlessly as I looked up at his ruggedly handsome face.

"Good, now just like we did last night when you were over on your back, I want you keep your head tipped up a bit so there's a nice smooth straight tunnel from your mouth all the way to the bottom of your throat for me." With his big meaty hands gripping my head, he put it into exactly the position he wanted. 

"That's it, now let me feel that soft opening into your throat for a minute." He flexed forward and I opened my lips wide just as he slipped his florid cock-head into my mouth. My lips stretched over the broad flared helmet and down over the scintillating contours of his engorged crown as he fed it right in until he was pressing against the soft tissues at the opening to my throat. He held it there and kind of rolled his hips in a slow circle as he let the heat of those tender membranes caress his cock.

"Oh fuck, is that ever nice and hot," he muttered as he held tightly to my head as he rubbed the tip over the soft tissues. Did it ever feel good to me too as his massive knob almost totally filled my mouth. It was nice knowing that he was sitting on a loaded gun, just ready to blast away into my mouth with a full creamy load. Just thinking about it and feeling his hot spongy head rubbing against my own tender flesh had my own cock throbbing in the confines of my jeans. 

"Okay, Kid, I want you to take a deep breath and relax that opening just like you did last night, none of that gagging shit. I want to go all the way in, in one stroke, okay?" I flicked my eyes up to his lust-filled ones and nodded in agreement. 

"Good. Now I'm gonna count to three......one...." I drew in a slow deep breath. "....two..." I let part of it out slowly and concentrated on suppressing the gag reflex for what I knew was coming. ".....three...." I felt him start to press forward as his huge cock-head stretched the opening to my throat and started to slip inside. Not wanting to upset Sven in the least, I concentrated really hard as I felt the initial twinge as my body automatically started to react to the foreign intrusion. I was able to suppress it before my body took over and all I felt was the warm luscious feeling as his thick rigid member slid inch by hard velvety inch all the way down my throat. I was still amazed that something could feel so powerfully hard and so incredibly soft at the same time. 

"Oh fuck, that's it, Kid," he said as he kept a tight grip on my head while he levered his throbbing cock further into me. I could feel that magnificent hard love-muscle taking total control over my body as he slid it all the way into me until my lips were snuggled up against his groin. I could feel the thickness of it stretching my whole throat and the tremendous heat of it seemed to warm my whole chest as he held still, his formidable erection totally impaling me. 

"Swallow," he commanded. I swallowed as best as I could and felt the muscles in my throat contracting around the full girth of his buried cock. "Oh fuck, that's good," he groaned. "Do it again." Knowing he liked it, I swallowed a couple of more times in succession. "Oh Jesus, it feels like you're trying to milk the cum right out of me with your throat." I didn't know that was what it felt like to him, but that was exactly how I hoped this would end up anyway! He drew back until the tip cleared the opening to my throat and I sucked in another quick breath of air. He flexed forward and sank the whole turgid length all the way into me in one slow consistent stroke.

"Mmmmmm," I groaned in pleasure as my lips clamped down around the very base of his cock as I swallowed the whole immense length. 

"Oh fuck, Kid, you love it, don't you?" he asked as he rolled his hips slightly and pulled my head as tight against his groin as he could. 

"Mmmhhhhmmm," I could barely make a sound but I hummed my agreement into the velvety soft skin of his shaft. He took my confirmation as an invitation to start fucking my face vigorously and for the next five minutes or so, he pistoned his rock-hard cock in and out of my enveloping throat. I could feel my own cock throbbing in my jeans as he pulled on my head and slammed my face against his groin time and again. His body was glistening with sweat as he hammered his beautiful hard cock back and forth as far into me as he could. All of a sudden, he unexpectedly pulled his throbbing cock all the way out of my mouth and let go of my head. 

"Oh fuck, that's too good. I don't want to cum just yet," he said as he walked around in a circle to try and cool off. I was left with my mouth gaping open, saliva running from the corners of my stretched lips. He came back to stand right in front of me, and then reached forward and gripped my head again. 

"Do you like this, Kid?" he asked as he stood with his hard spit-dripping cock mere inches from my mouth, the engorged head looking like an angry red bludgeon.

"Yes," I hissed, unable to take my eyes off his mesmerizing cock.

"What about this?" he asked and I saw his stomach muscles rippling again as a pulsing sensation went through his cock. I watched enthralled as a shimmering gob of pre-cum appeared in the gaping red eye and started to distend heavily towards the floor. I was amazed at how much control he had over his cock.

"Oh God......yes!" I was almost whining with need as I watched that beautiful gob of his silky nectar dangling from the tip of his cock.

"Do you want to be my own little cocksucker?" he asked as he continued to flex his cock, that gorgeous erection of his bobbing teasingly right before me.

"Yes," I answered as if in a trance, my eyes never leaving his throbbing virile manhood.

"And as my cocksucker, you'll suck it anytime, anywhere I tell you to, right?"

"Yes."

"And you'll swallow every mouthful of thick creamy cum I give you, right?"

"Yes." I could feel my desire for him escalating even more as I listened to his hypnotic voice.

"And as my cocksucker, if I tell you to suck somebody else, you'll do exactly as I say, right?"

"Yes," I answered in a pleading tone as I watched that tantalizing strand of pre-cum dangling precariously from the tip of his cock.

"Good. Then open up cocksucker, I need to finish this," he said as he pulled my mouth forcefully back down onto his cock. I didn't mind him calling me his cocksucker, for some reason, it made me feel even closer to him.

As my lips slipped back over his enflamed crown, I swirled my tongue across the underside and licked up as much of that dangling web as I could. I tasted the delicious silky flavor as I quickly drew it back into my mouth and swallowed. He gripped my head tightly and with my jaws gaping open, he drove his eleven hard inches all the way into the depths of my throat. He started to rhythmically fuck my face again while I breathed when I could, usually once every few backstrokes. 

"Oh fuck, your throat is so fucking hot and tight," he groaned as he continued to slam his midsection up against my stretched lips. 

"Oh yeah...c'mon cocksucker.....just a little more....just a little more....OH FUCK....TAKE IT ALL!" he groaned loudly and pulled my face as hard up against him as he could and held it there. I felt his cock get just a little bit stiffer and then felt it twitching and pulsating in my throat as he started to cum.

"SWALLOW!" he told me urgently......and I did. I felt the massaging tremors go right through him as his cock unloaded deep inside my gullet. 

"AGAIN!" he instructed and I kept swallowing as the rippling muscles of my throat pulled and milked his spewing seed out of him. I could feel his body quivering as a powerful orgasm coursed through his big rugged body. I had become nothing more than a willing receptacle for his lust-driven needs.....but I loved it. As he continued to unload deep inside me, he noticed my discomfort as I needed to breathe. He backed out of my throat and as his spitting cock cleared my airway, I drew in a big gulp of cool air. His ejaculating cock continued to flood my mouth with more of his semen as I was now able to feel it fill my mouth and settle on my tongue. I loved the creamy texture as I rolled it around on my tongue as the last few gobs spurted against the back of my mouth. Finally, he was totally drained. He kept his hands on my head but released the death-grip he'd had on it as he was cumming. 




Born to Suck Ch. 13



"Oh fuck, I needed that," he said as he stood before me, his broad muscular chest heaving as he drew in deep breaths of air. I softly sucked at his slowly deflating cock as I sucked out the last dregs of his oozing semen. Totally satisfied for the moment, Sven pulled his cock out of my mouth, leaving my sore strained jaws gaping open. He had an amused smile on his face as he looked down at my swollen stretched lips, saliva and cum dripping from the corners of my mouth.

"C'mon Kid, get out of those clothes and come into the bathroom, we've gotta get you cleaned up." He stepped into his room and as I quickly stripped off my clothes, he came out with the bag of stuff we'd gotten from the drugstore and headed towards the shower area. I followed him and he stopped beside one of the sinks. He pulled out the box with the enema kit and the bottle of liquid soap we'd bought. 

"So you said you know how to use one of these?" he said as he opened the box. 

"Yes sir," I said, somewhat embarrassed. 

"Good. So I want you to fill the bag with warm soapy water and hold it inside you for as long as you can, okay?"

"Yes sir."

"And then when you're done, I want you to fill it up and do it again, understand?"

"You want me to do it twice?"

"Yep, I want you nice and clean in there. When you're done the second time, clean everything up and hit the showers. Got it?"

"Yes sir." 

"Good, now I'll leave you alone to take care of that." With his heavy cock swaying between his legs, he stepped back out of the room and left me to sort things out. Good thing I'd had to use one before. I got the bag filled up with warm soapy water and took it into the toilet room with me before carefully inserting the nozzle into my bum. I turned the release mechanism and felt the soothing warm feeling of the soapy liquid flowing into me. I felt my body swelling as it continued to flow. I felt thoroughly bloated and then finally, I saw that the bag was totally empty. I carefully pulled the nozzle from my bum and clamped my bum-hole tight. I could feel the warm water totally filling me and held it for as long as I could so it could do its work. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and expelled it noisily into the toilet beneath me. I pushed until everything was out of me, and then as Sven had instructed, I filled the bag again. I repeated the procedure and noticed that I must have done a good job the first time, everything looked pretty clear the second time. I ran the nozzle under the tap and rinsed out the enema bag and tidied everything up and put it back away in the box. I then stepped into the shower area and turned on one of the nozzles. 

"Everything work out okay in the end, Kid?" Sven said with a chuckle as he came around the corner. 

"Yes sir," I said as we both smiled at his little joke. 

"Good, let's get cleaned up." He turned on the shower next to me and stepped under the spray. Without being told, I grabbed the big bar of soap, lathered up my hands, and proceeded to wash him before I attended to my own needs. 

"That's good, Kid, now you're learning," he said with a smile as I slid my soapy hands into his sweaty armpits and washed them. I loved the feel of his big muscular body under my hands and I could feel a comforting smile of satisfaction coming over my features as I continued to wash him from head to toe. 

"C'mere," he said as he reached his arm out towards me. Not sure what he wanted, I stepped over close to his side. He reached his long arm around me and kind of pulled me closer into his right side. It felt nice as he left his hand wrapped around my shoulder. 

"Take my cock in your hand." I reached forward with my little hand and wrapped it as far around his loose hanging cock as I could. As I had become accustomed to already, I automatically started to slide my hand back and forth. 

"No, just hold it, and not too tight." I did as he asked and felt the warm heavy weight of it in my hand. I felt a little shudder go through his body and then felt a little pulsation in his dick. I looked down and saw a hot stream of piss spew forth from the tip of his cock. If he'd wanted me to drink it, I knew he would have pushed me down in front of him beforehand. Obviously, he just wanted me to hold it for him this time. As I felt the rush of the speeding liquid beneath my fingers, I lifted his cock ever so slightly so the shimmering golden stream arced out impressively before falling to the floor and washing down the drain. I watched enthralled as I moved it up and down while he had a good long piss. 

"Did you like that, cocksucker?" he asked as he looked down at me with sly grin on his face as his stream finally slowed to a stop.

"Yes sir."

"Good. Then get down there and suck out the last few drops." I instantly dropped to my knees and slipped his dripping cock-head into my mouth. I sucked at the tip and was rewarded with a few warm drops of his piss. I sucked for more, but he was done. Without saying a word, he turned back into the pelting spray from his shower head, pulling his heavy flaccid member right out of my mouth as he moved.

I stood up and quickly washed my own self, paying particular attention to my bum. I wanted to make sure I was clean as a whistle down there. We finished rinsing off and I grabbed one of the big towels and dried Sven's big dripping body for him before drying myself with another towel. He left the shower area as I attended to my own body and after hanging up the towels to dry, I found him in his room standing next to his bed. My eyes drifted over to the bed, the light from his bedside table illuminating a few things he'd set out there. It kind of reminded me of an operating room. He'd laid a towel flat out on the side of the bed near the bottom, with a number of things laid out side by side on top of it. 

"That's all for you, Kid," he said as I looked down at the items laid out before me. There was the open jar of Baby Fresh Scent Vaseline, the tube of KY we'd gotten at the drug store, a clean folded up towel, and three interesting items I'd never seen before. Two were rubber replicas of cocks; I'd heard the other boys at Monroe call them dildos. One was about 5" long and about as big around as Sven's thumb; while the other one was probably about 8" long and twice as thick. It was still considerably smaller than Sven's own massive dick. Those two rubber cocks both had lifelike knobs on top and even fake veiny surfaces on the shafts. The ridge stood out prominently and they definitely did a good job of looking like the real thing. They both had a flat area at the base that looked like it could be used either to stand them upright on a flat surface, or could probably be used as a handle as well. 

The third item was a little different. It was longer than the other two, probably about 10" long, and it was made up of a number of small football-shaped ball-type things connected together in a line. The balls were relatively small in diameter and seemed to start at one end at about ½" across and then gradually getting bigger until the ones at the other end were about 1" across. There was a rubber ring, like a handle, attached to the last of the bigger balls at the end.

"Wh....what are you gonna do with those?" I asked as I pointed to the stuff on the towel.

"You'll find out soon enough. And I'm sure you'll like every one. Have I ever disappointed you, Kid?" he asked and he almost had a hurt expression on his face as if I didn't trust him.

"No! I....I've loved everything you've taught me," I said hurriedly, wanting to reassure him of my feelings.

"Good," he replied firmly. "Now before we get started, I want you to come over here and thank me by giving my cock a nice wet kiss." I stepped over in front of him and instantly dropped to my knees as he lifted his long majestic cock and held it out towards me. I shivered as I realized that soon, his incredible massive erection would be forcing its way deep inside my body. I flicked my fearful eyes up to his and saw him looking down at me with a smile on his face as he set the spongy membranes of his cock-head right on my lips. 

"Kiss it, cocksucker," he said with a nod towards his cock and I softly opened my lips and slipped them around the gaping red eye. I pushed a mouthful of saliva forward with the tip of my tongue and sucked and smooched at the tip of his cock in a soft warm wet kiss. I closed my eyes in blissful pleasure as I thrilled to the warm sensation I was feeling. I knew it had something to do with just knowing the latent size and power that beautiful cock of his was capable of. I could have stayed there and sucked it all night but after he let me kiss and suck on the tip for a few minutes, he stopped me. 

"Okay, now get up there on your hands and knees," he said, nodding towards his bed. I reluctantly let his warm cock-head slip from between my lips and scrambled onto the bed. I got on my hands and knees facing the headboard as he'd asked. I felt the bed sink slightly under his weight as he got on and moved in behind me. As he started to speak, I turned and looked back at him over my shoulder. 

"Now I like to use the Vaseline on my own cock, but while we're loosening you up with this stuff," he said as he nodded towards the varied instruments, "I'll use the KY. It cleans up easier." I watched as he picked up the big tube of KY and squirted a generous amount onto the tip of the middle finger of his left hand. He set the tube down and turned towards me without picking up anything else. I remembered that he was left-handed and realized he was about to do some work of his own before using any of the toys. 

"Now just let your head rest down on the bed....that's it," he said as he pushed down on the back of my neck with his right hand. "Yeah, arch your back and let me see that pretty little pussy of yours, just like last night." Remembering how much I had loved the exciting new sensations his thumb and fingers had given my last night, I eagerly lay my head on the bed and arched my back. 

"Yeah......that's perfect. What a nice tight looking pussy you've got there," he said in a warm soothing voice as he softly rubbed his big right hand down over my back and onto the little round globes of my bum. All of a sudden, I felt the initial cool sensation of the gel-like substance on his finger as he started to rub it around the surface of my hole. The gel quickly warmed as he moved his finger in a teasing circle all around my little rosebud. He took his right hand and slid it a little further down on my bum and I felt the fingers of his big hand pull my cheeks a little further apart.

"That's a nice pink pussy you've got there, Kid. Where we're done, that'll be the most talented pussy in the whole state." I glowed under his words of praise of what he thought I was capable of. "Yeah, I'm gonna love to slide my cock right in here." He started to push his slick finger a little harder against my constricted opening and I concentrated on relaxing it like I had last night. I took a deep breath and as I slowly let it out, I felt the muscles of my sphincter relax and his finger started to slip inside. 

"Yeah, that's it. Just keep that pussy nice and open for me." As his finger slid all the way into me to the third knuckle, I felt that different 'full' sensation again. It was similar to having to go the bathroom, but really different at the same time. My anus was fitting snugly around the base of his finger and then he started to slowly slide it back and forth.

"Mmmmm," I let out a little mew as the warmth from the smooth friction of his finger against the sensitive membranes lining my bum flowed right through me. 

"That's good, Kid. I can feel how hot you are. You won't believe how good it'll make you feel once I get my cock in here instead of my finger." He continued to fuck his finger back and forth and one time he kind of pressed downwards.

"Uuunggghhh," I instantly let out a low groan as he touched that spot inside me that he'd pressed on with his thumb last night. I felt an automatic surge go through me as blood pulsed into my stiffening cock. 

"You like that, eh Kid?" he asked as he rubbed at my prostate for a second or two more before pulling his finger all the way out of me. 

"Oh God, yes," I said with a hiss as I wriggled my bum back towards him, hoping he'd put his finger back inside me.

"We'll come back to that later, don't worry." With my head turned sideways and resting on the pillow beneath me, I looked back past the edge of my body and saw him reach over and pick up the smallest dildo, the one that was about 5" long. He squirted some of the KY on it, then smoothed it over the full length of the rubber cock. 

"Let's start you off with this one," he said as he brought the dildo up to the entrance to my bum. I felt him roll the little knob of the fake cock all around my wrinkled pucker before starting to push inwards. I concentrated on relaxing my sphincter so as not to disappoint Sven, and as I did, the little cock started to slip right in. 

"There we go." That warm soothing voice of his helped me to keep relaxed as he held onto the handle at the base of the cock and slid the full 5" length into me in one slow smooth stroke.

"Aaaaahhh," I let out a little gasp as the dildo filled and stretched my bum more than his finger had. He held it buried full length into me as the muscles inside me became accustomed to the intrusion. After the initial instinctive reaction, I felt my bum quickly start to accept the tingling sensation of the warm piece of rubber lodged inside it. The pleasant full feeling I'd had from before felt even better now. Sensing my acceptance, Sven started to slowly move the rubber cock in and out. As he did, I felt myself start to rock slightly back and forth with him. When he would draw back, I would move slightly forward, when he would start to slide it back into me, I would push my hips backward to meet him. 

"That's beautiful, Kid. Now you've got it." Elated by his words of praise, I felt my body glow with emotion as well as the warm tingling sensations I was feeling in my bum. We continued to work in unison for a few minutes until he decided it was time to move on. As he pulled the little cock out of my backside, I seemed to feel an unwanted emptiness inside me, like I needed something back inside me, to complete me.

"Getting' hungry for it, eh Kid," he said as he watched my sphincter clenching at air; it instinctively seemed to want to pull something back inside it. "Well, I think that hungry little hole of yours is just gonna love this next thing." I looked back again and saw him pick up that long thing with all the little football-shaped things connected together. He squeezed some more lube on it then it disappeared from my view as he moved in behind me.

"Oh yeah, you're gonna love this," he said as he pushed the first ball into me. It was smaller than the dildo he'd used and slid in easily. The interesting thing was the way my sphincter closed down on the little connecting area between the first ball and the next one. I now had it clamped tightly inside me. 

"Yeah, you like the way you can nibble at that, eh?" I knew exactly what he meant as it felt good to kind of keep things all nice and snuggly inside me. He pulled back just slightly and I could feel a gentle tug on my tightening hole. 

"Feel good, Kid?" he asked as he gently tugged it time and again. 

"Mmmmm, yeah," I mumbled softly into the pillow as I felt him toying with my asshole. He pushed it forward and the second ball followed the first into me. My bum closed down behind the second one this time and he did that same gentle tugging thing. I felt my hole flexing as I closed it and loosened it as he slowly tugged.

"That's exactly what I want from you, Kid. Keep that hole nibbling down on this. I want you to be able to do that to my cock." Knowing I was pleasing him with my efforts, I kept clenching and unclenching my hole around the device. He pushed again and another ball popped into me, and then another. He slowly worked it into me one ball at a time, the first ones rising higher and higher into my guts. Finally, he had the whole thing inside me, just the rubber ring with his big finger inside it, on the outside. Although the first few balls were pretty small, it still felt funny to have something that far inside me. With the hot membranes lining my rectum clutching down on the device, I could feel the balls moving as he gently tugged it back and forth.

"You've got it all, Kid. Now let me see you work that hole." Even though I couldn't see him, I knew he was looking closely at my tight little pucker. I started flexing it so it kind of opened and closed as I nibbled down just behind the last ball. 

"That's beautiful. Let me just pop one out and then do it again." I felt him tug a little harder and my hole stretched until the last ball kind of popped right out. My sphincter instinctively closed down, trapping the rest inside. 

"That's good; now I'm gonna push it back in." As he did, I automatically relaxed to allow it to slide back into me. He played with this for the next few minutes; pulling out a few balls at a time and then popping them back in. I got used to relaxing and then clenching my stretched hole as he asked. The tingling sensations were incredible, and my cock was hard as rock beneath me as he worked my hole until he had me controlling it the way he wanted. Finally, he seemed satisfied and he slowly tugged it backwards until I felt the last little ball slip from my hole. 

"You did great, Kid. I couldn't have asked for anything better," he said as I saw him put down that toy and pick up the bigger dildo. He applied a generous amount of lube and then I felt him rubbing the broad head of it all around my tender hole. 

"Now, just one more to help loosen things up before the real thing." I cringed when I thought again about that monstrous cock of his impaling me. I just hoped I wouldn't end up in the hospital. He rolled the broad tip of the second dildo all around my quivering hole until it was nice and warm. He then poised it right against the very center of the opening and pushed. I felt the lips of my ass-pussy stretching and stretching as he pressed the flared head harder against me. I wasn't sure if I could take it and started to tell him.

"I....I......OOOOOHHHH," I let out a gasp as all of a sudden, the head popped into me. I felt an involuntary spasm in my sphincter as it quickly closed down just beyond the knob. 

"Easy Kid," he said in that soft soothing voice as he held it still. His other hand rubbed softly in gentle circles over the small of my back as he helped to calm me. I was able to relax the muscles in my bum and felt the big knob tightly filling my hole. I flexed my bum-hole like I had with the ball device and felt calmer when I felt I was a little more in control.

"Can....can I just try and move back onto it?" I asked over my shoulder. 

"Sure Kid. I'll just hold it in place and you take your time." I took a few deep breaths as I got accustomed to the big rubber knob inside me and then slowly pushed back. As I relaxed my sphincter, the thick cock started to make its way inside me. It felt like I took about 4" into me and then I stopped, letting the searing membranes of my rectum get accustomed to the thick intruder.

"You're doin' real good, cocksucker. You've got about half. Why don't you see if you can take the rest in one smooth stroke?"

"Okay," I said with a little grunt as I took another deep breath, let it out slowly, and then pushed back. I felt my insides stretching as more and more of the rubber cock worked its way into me and then I felt the cheeks of my bum press up against the flat rubber base. 

"That's beautiful; you've got it all. Just hold it there for a minute." He kept his hand rubbing soothingly over the small of my back as I kneeled there with my chest heaving, my heart racing as I now had the full length of the artificial dick filling my chute. My own cock was standing up stiffly and I could see pre-cum oozing from the tip as I looked between my legs. I stayed still for a few minutes as my body got used to the strange feeling of the big cock inside me.




Born to Suck Ch. 13



"Okay Kid, let's see how you work this cock." He pulled back on the base and I relaxed as the long thick cock moved out of me. He withdrew it until the ridge of the flared crown tugged on the inside of my pussy-lips and then slid it forwards once more.

"Oooohhhnngggh," I let out a low groan at the combination of both pleasure and pain that shot through me. I was still a little nervous about what was happening but as he slowly started to move the thick cock back and forth, I felt more comfortable with each stroke. The strange full feeling was now more enhanced by the increased sized of the object inside me. I felt a warm tingling go through me at the smooth friction between the rubber cock and the hot lining of my bum. I started to work my hips back and forth as he fucked it into me and then I rolled my hips in a slow circle as I gripped down on the thick rubber shaft. 

"Oh fuck Kid!" Sven said emphatically, "you're ready for the real thing." He pulled the cock out of my ass and quickly tossed it onto the towel at his side. I could hear him breathing rapidly and saw him reach into the open jar of Vaseline and scoop some out with his fingers.

"You're gonna love my cock inside you, Kid," he said as I could hear the sticky slapping sound as he coated his cock with the viscous gel. The baby powder fragrance filled my nostrils and I shivered with desire at the now familiar smell. I knew that I would always associate that smell with sex. I saw him pick up the spare towel he'd left at his side and wipe his hands clean of the excess lube. He dropped it beside him and I felt him move in close behind me on his knees. I felt his hands come down on the cheeks of my bum and then he pulled them slightly apart to give him clear access to my hole. He inched forward slightly on his knees and then the hot engorged crown of his cock snuggled up against my tight little pucker. I shivered in fear.

"Pl.....please be careful," I said fearfully.

"Do worry Kid, I'll take care of you. I'll give you everything you need; starting with this next load of medicine." He pushed forwards and I felt the lips of my pussy start to stretch. He insistently pressed right on the very center of my inviting hole as I felt it stretch and stretch. Wow! His cock seemed so much bigger than even the last dildo he'd put in me! I could feel my pussy-lips spreading out as they followed the flowing contours of the massive knob of his cock. I had become so accustomed to taking it in my mouth that I knew exactly how big that flared mushroom head really was. As my hole stretched even more, I was afraid it was about to tear. I panicked.

"I...I don't think........OOOOOOOOWWWW!" A scream of shock and pain burst from my mouth. As I started to tell Sven that I didn't think I could take it, he flexed forward a little harder and the huge knob had popped inside me. Oh fuck, I thought I was gonna die! The pain was excruciating; I was sure he'd torn the opening to my bum and blood must be flowing everywhere. The only good thing was that as soon as he'd pushed the head of his cock into me, he hadn't gone any further. I could feel my body spasming and twitching as I fought against the painful sensations.

"Take a deep breath and let it out slowly," I heard Sven say in that calming voice of his. I drew in a big deep breath. The cool air felt so good as it entered my lungs. I ever so slowly let it out, and I as I did, he was right, it helped to calm me. The initial pain started to go away and as I took another deep breath and let it out, I felt my body start to relax a bit more. 

"Am......am I bleeding?" I asked.

"No, not one drop, Kid. You did great." 

"Oh thank God," I mumbled thankfully. He took his hands and rubbed them softly in slow circles all around the little round cheeks of my bum. As he did, it calmed me even more. As he stayed still and rubbed his hands over my backside, the initial pain continued to ebb away; to be replaced by the warm full feeling I'd had with his fingers or the bigger dildo. 

"You've got the biggest part now. I think you're ready to take the rest."

"I.....I'll try," I said nervously.

"Let me feel you nibble at my cock first, just like you did with that ball toy." I flexed the muscles of my sphincter and felt it grip down on his shaft, just behind the thick rope-like corona.

"Oh fuck, that's so good," he said with a low groan as I continued to flex my hole and 'nibble' at his thick hard shaft. He let me do that for a minute or so before stopping me. 

"Oh fuck Kid," he groaned again. "I need to get this deep inside you; just relax now." As he took a firm grip on my hips, I breathed deeply and tried to relax my bum as much as I could. I felt that delightful little tug of his thick corona pulling back against my pussy-lips as he flexed backwards for just a second. He reversed direction and then I felt him feeding the thick rigid girth of his monstrous cock into me. He was pushing forward at a slow consistent rate and I felt the hot lining of my rectum stretching as he slowly plowed his way into me. 

"OOOOOOOOOHHH," I let out a deep long groan as he continued to press forward. I could feel the sweat breaking out on my body and my heart was racing as he stretched my insides with his long thick cock. He stopped when he had about half of his 11" length into me. I could hear myself breathing raggedly as I slowly got used to the intense mixed sensations going on inside my body.

"You're doing just great, Kid," he said as he held firmly onto my little hips. He paused as I regained my breath. "Is my little cocksucker ready for more?" I nodded and felt the beads of sweat run down my back. I urged myself to relax again and felt him adjust his knees closer to me. Sven and his big cock had total control over my body; I lay before him with my little bum perched up in the air, nothing more than an eager receptacle for his wanton desires. As strange as that sounds, I felt that this was exactly where I was supposed to be; my mouth and hole eagerly willing to be filled however he wanted. I felt happy knowing that I had become a willing servant to a handsome rugged man like Sven.

"Okay......here we go," he said as he pressed forward with a firm consistent forward motion; feeding inch after thick hard inch into my tight little bum. I felt my insides stretching as he slowly crammed the remaining length of his beautiful thick cock into me. As he moved forward, the initial pain had been replaced by an increasingly pleasant warmth that spread throughout my midsection. My own little cock was hard as a rock, and it felt like his own massive erection was pushing more blood into mine as he fed the last few inches into me. 

"OOOOOOHHHNNN," I let out a low deep groan as I felt his cock reach a place high inside that had never been touched before. With a final push I felt the last inch slide deep into my welcoming guts as his groin pressed flush up against my bum. My whole body was thrumming like a plucked guitar string as I slowly got accustomed to that monstrous dick stretching my virginal hole. 

"You've got it all, Kid," he said triumphantly. It felt like I had a huge pole shoved up inside me, which was exactly what it was; a flesh and blood pole that was the most beautiful thing on earth. It filled that empty needy void inside me completely. I had never felt so close to someone in my entire like. Sven and his magnificent cock had total control over me; and I wouldn't have wanted it any other way.

"It....it feels amazing," I gasped out between breaths. I could feel the sweat just pouring off me and as good as it felt, I was afraid to move for fear of tearing my guts wide open. I was totally at Sven's mercy and I hoped that he'd take care of me. 

"I knew you'd love it. Now let me feel you work that pretty hole around the base of my cock." I flexed again so I was 'nibbling' at the base of his shaft. Once again, the gripping tremors ran down the full length of both his rampant cock and my stuffed chute.

"Oh fuck," he groaned as I continued to flex my hole, "I knew that pussy of yours was gonna be good. It's time to start fucking, Kid. Hold on." I gripped the sheets tightly in my hands as he started to withdraw. I felt the hot gripping tissues inside me clutching down against his velvety shaft as he pulled backwards. I could feel myself almost sucking at him with the clinging membranes inside me; it was like I wanted to keep him buried inside me forever. He slowly withdrew until I felt the thick ridge of his corona gently tugging against the inside of my tight ring. He paused for just a second before slamming forward with a deep vigorous thrust.

"OOOOOOOOOOOHHH," I let out a loud groan as he slammed his turgid love muscle balls deep into me. As soon as he touched bottom, he quickly drew back and thrust it into me again.

"AAAAAAAAAHHH" I gasped again. The stimulating friction caused by his rock-hard erection tearing over the raw membranes of my bum had my whole lower body glowing with a scintillating heat. The feeling was incredible; I knew I loved the feel of his massive cock filling by mouth, but this was something totally indescribable. He was touching places and setting off intensely pleasurable sensations that I never even dreamed of. With each vigorous thrust, my own cock lurched even harder and I constantly felt on the verge of passing out. I was almost giddy with pleasure as he continued to hold tightly to my hips and pound it into me. The next time he flexed backwards, I was surprised as he pulled his cock totally out of me, my stretched hole gaping open, in hopes that he would drive his massive organ back into me. 

"Turn over on your back, Kid. I wanna see your face while I'm fucking you." I flipped over on my back and saw him on his knees looming over me, his god-like body glistening beautifully with a fine sheen of perspiration. His huge erection was bobbing menacingly before him, the shaft coated with a combination of Vaseline and the warm juices from my bum. The enormous head was dripping precum onto my body and the sheets beneath us.

"It looks like I'm not the only one that likes this," he said as he nodded towards my stiff little cock. He wrapped his hand around his thick long cock and waved it teasingly over me. "You want more?"

"Yes," I said with a hiss as I watched enthralled as his flowing pre-cum drooled down to land on the underside of my own cock.

"What do you say, cocksucker?" he asked wickedly.

"Oh please sir. Please put it back into me?" I pleaded.

"That's nice. I like a boy that asks nicely. Now let's get you spread open." He reached down and grabbed one of my ankles in each hand. He lifted my legs up and pushed them back down towards my chest. He was folding me up like a pretzel as he looked down at my pulsing hole. It was a good thing I was young and flexible or he probably would have snapped me in two!

"What a pretty little pussy. Let me see you work that hole." I flexed my bum-hole as I knew he liked and his eyes were glued to the winking little pucker. 

"Nice, it looks like its hungry for something. What do you think that would be, Kid?" he asked teasingly.

"Your.....your cock, sir. I need it back inside me," I said with a whine of desire. I wanted him back inside me so badly it felt like my body was almost crying out with need.

"Well, if you need it so bad, I better make sure you get just what you want." As he continued to hold my legs up and apart, from his position on his knees between my spread legs, he leaned forward until the enflamed dripping head of his cock was nestled right up against my twitching hole. As soon as I felt the hot membranes against me, I flexed my hole so I was nibbling on the very tip. 

"Oh fuck! You do want it bad, don't you, Kid?" he said with a groan as I continued to use my nibbling pussy-lips to try and draw the tip of his thick long cock inside me.

"Yes sir. Please," I pleaded, "don't make me wait any longer." He didn't say anything but looked at me with a big grin on his face as he pressed forward. I felt my hole stretching and stretching and then the massive head popped into me. 

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS," I said with a loud hiss as he just kept pressing forward. I felt the luscious sensation as his broad ridge slid over my enflamed prostate and then he just kept going until he had every last inch inside me.

"OOOOOOHHNNN," I let out a low groan as his large body pressed my little one right down into the mattress as his flat muscular stomach was pressed tight against my upturned backside. He was leaning forward over me now, his handsome face above mine, my spread legs being pressed down by his broad muscular shoulders. It felt incredible to be beneath this gorgeous man, his large powerful body totally enveloping mine. I looked up at him as I gasped for breath, a look of pure love in my eyes. He smiled down at me and rolled his hips in a slow circle, his huge cock stirring my guts deliciously. I groaned in pleasure and my eyes fluttered as the intense sensations inside had me purring like a kitten.

"You like that, eh Kid?" he said as continued to roll his hips teasingly.

"Oh gosh, yes," I said with a little groan.

"Well, let's just add a little something to that." He started to withdraw and I felt the clinging tissues inside me try to grip down on his retreating member. That wasn't enough to stop him and he pulled all the way back until just the head remained inside me. He hesitated for just a second and our eyes locked and then he slid it into me in a firm powerful thrust.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHH," I gasped and my mouth hung open as he drove it balls-deep inside me. As soon as he reached the very depths of my plundered hole, he quickly drew back and then slammed it into me again. He started really fucking me then, his hard cock vigorously pistoning back and forth within my clutching hole. I looked up at his gorgeous face; it had become a mask of desire that made him all that much more attractive. I watched in awe as his tanned muscular body flexed back and forth as he fucked that massive hard cock back and forth into my welcoming hole. Now I knew how Aunt Claire had felt earlier when he'd done the same thing to her. I had envied her then, now I was feeling the same wonderful feelings as she had; our bodies to be used by this gorgeous man as he wanted.

"That feels so good," I heard myself groan as he kept hammering the full length of his cock into me. It felt like he was trying to nail me to the bed with a massive hard spike as he hammered his rock-hard erection as deep as he could go with each thrust. The bed was squeaking like crazy and both out bodies were covered in sweat. My cock was as hard as I'd ever felt it and then when I thought I couldn't take any more, he slowed down and stopped with his cock poised just inside my opening. 

"Don't......don't stop," I pleaded, my eyes half-closed with rapture and my mouth gaping open as I gasped for air. 

"Oh, I'm not gonna stop," he said with a sly grin on his face, "Not when I've got such a pretty little cocksucker with a hot tight pussy just aching for it. No, I just want to change my angle a little bit. I think you're gonna like this. Now just keep you ankles over my shoulders; that's it, perfect." He adjusted himself slightly on his knees and I wondered what he was going to do, and then he flexed his hips and I felt the hard engorged knob slide forward and start to rub firmly over my enflamed prostate. 

"AAAAAAAAAAAHH," I let out a loud gasp as he'd angled himself so his cock was pressing more forcefully along the top of my steaming channel. When he touched bottom, he drew back quickly and the thick rope-like ridge of his corona slid deliciously over my sensitive prostate again. A deep growl purred in my throat and my head rolled from side to side as the exquisite sensations flowed through me.

"I knew you'd like that. But I think you'll like it even more a little harder." He pulled back and then thrust forward with a hard vigorous stroke, his enormous knob tearing across my prostate. 

"YESSSSSSSSSS," I hissed again at the luscious tingling sensations that were coursing through my body. As he started to fuck me good and hard, I could feel that warm tingling sensation that had started in my bum, shooting out to every nerve ending and sweaty pore of my body. As he pounded my little body deeper and deeper into the bed with each nailing thrust, I felt my cock start to twitch and the semen started to speed up the shaft of my cock. The next time he drew back, he seemed to thrust up even harder on the upper folds of tingling flesh inside my bum and his thick engorged knob tore mercilessly across my searing prostate. That was all it took......

"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHH," I gasped out loud and my body started to twitch and my head flopped back and forth as nerve-jangling orgasmic sensations shot through me. My cock throbbed and then a long milky rope spat forth forcefully and shot right up to land on my face and upper chest. 

"Oh fuck, yeah. Cum for me, cocksucker," Sven grunted as he continued to drill his rigid erection back and forth within my clutching hole. Every time he slammed it forward, the delicious friction between his massive knob and my prostate caused me to shoot another pearly rope of semen from my throbbing cock. I must have shot seven or eight long ribbons of cum onto my chest before the electrifying sensations finally slowed. I had never cum that much before and I was amazed at the amount I had shot. My body had seemed so connected to his as every stroke he made had brought forth another milky wad from me. I looked down and saw my chest and stomach crisscrossed with a bizarre mosaic of my own spent seed. I realized I had been gripping the sheets tightly in my little fists and finally released them as my whole body collapsed back against the sweat-soaked sheets. I lay there twitching and quivering as the last tingling orgasmic tremors coursed through my body. 

"Work that hole for me, Kid," Sven said and his voice broke me out of my blissful daze and I flexed my hole against him, my tight little pucker nibbling and sucking at his glistening shaft.

"Oh fuck, I thought I'd be able to last longer, but that pussy of yours is just too good." He started to thrust himself even harder into my velvety hot hole. I kept working the muscles inside me to grip down in a loving massage as he continued to plunder my needy hole. I felt him start to tense up and knew he was close.

"OH FUCK......JUST.......OH FUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCKKKK," he let out a loud groan and then sank his full 11" all the way into me and held it there. His first shot of cum plastered itself forcefully against the raw ravaged walls deep inside me. It felt wonderful as I felt his thick creamy seed bathing the tender lining of my bum as he continued to unload. He shot for a long time and I was used to getting his massive loads in my mouth; it felt just as good to know he was filling me with it at the other end. The incredible amount of cum he shot into me felt like it was totally coating the whole surface of his massive knob as he kept it buried deep inside me. He shot so much that I could feel some being forced back down his shaft by the rippling muscles I was squeezing inside my bum. 

Finally, he stopped, his broad muscular chest heaving as he drew in deep breaths of cool air. I looked up at him lovingly and I could see the look of satisfied contentment on his face as he looked back at me. Our eyes locked together and he seemed to sense that I needed something, even if I didn't know myself what it was. I watched as he brought his handsome face down to mine, and then I knew what it was I needed. My eyes focused on his full lips as he brought his mouth down, and then I closed my eyes as he pressed his lips to mine. I felt his thick warm tongue slide deliciously between my parted lips and deep into my mouth. I instinctively pressed my tongue back against his as he slowly rolled it around the hot moist confines of my mouth.




Born to Suck Ch. 13



"Mmmmmmm," I purred softly as he kissed me passionately. His mouth felt and tasted wonderful as his full lips pressed against mine while he seemed to be devouring me with his probing tongue. He kissed me for a long time and then slowly pulled his mouth back from mine. I lay there gasping, my warm mouth gaping open, hoping he would kiss me again. I looked wantonly at his beautiful mouth and then looked into his eyes longingly, my mouth waiting eagerly for more. 

"Don't expect that every time, Kid," he said. "I could just tell you needed that." He grinned at me and it kind of broke me out of my trance. I returned his smile and was happy that at least he'd given me one beautiful memorable kiss.

"But since your mouth is hanging open so nicely," he said as he reached down and ran a fingertip all around my moist lips, "how about if I put something else I know you love in there?" I knew he was referring to his cock and I eagerly nodded.

"Good. You need to lick it clean for me anyways. I'll expect you to lick it and suck it every time after I fuck you, okay?"

"Yes, sir." I nodded eagerly.

"And then if you suck it 'til its good and hard, I might just fuck you again. Do you want to get fucked again, Kid?" he asked as with his drained cock still buried deep inside me, he teasingly rolled his hips against me once more.

"Yes," I answered breathlessly, flexing the massaging muscles inside my bum around his thick cock. My whole body felt raw and ravished but I was anxious for more. As I looked up at him with that devilish smile on his face; I wondered if I'd survive the night...



Born to Suck Ch. 14



Sven started to withdraw from inside me and I felt the stretched walls of my rectum closing down on the empty void as he retreated. My bum felt sore and bruised but it was also tingling deliciously from the fucking he'd just given it. I couldn't believe how hard I'd cum while his massive hard knob was tearing back and forth across my prostate. Every time he stroked forward, as soon as the engorged head rubbed against it, a long rope of cum had spewed forth from the end of my cock. He'd kept this up until I had absolutely nothing left.

He pulled back until I felt that teasing tug as the flared ridge encountered my constricting ring, and then he pulled back until he popped right out of me. I felt a gush of liquid at my stretched hole and then felt his cum running down between my legs onto the soaked sheets beneath me. I looked up as he lifted himself away from me and then moved forward to straddle my little prone form. I could see his long heavy cock glistening with Vaseline, the warm juices from my bum, and pearly traces of his cum.

"Open up, Kid," he said as he lifted his cock and set it against my lips. I opened my mouth and he dropped the big head right inside. I closed my lips with the spongy knob trapped within my hot oral cavity. I licked all around and tasted my own juices for the first time. It tasted earthy and musky, and I liked it.

"Mmmmmm," I mewed in satisfaction as I let Sven know I was only too happy to perform the cleaning duties he'd requested.

"That's it, cocksucker; get it all nice and clean," he said as he leaned forward and pushed more of his cock into my mouth. He was holding onto the headboard and moved his cock all around my mouth and face as I licked every glistening surface. 

"Now take care of those balls for me," he said as he sat forward and rested his heavy distended balls on the lower half of my face. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and let each one drop into my mouth. I rolled each big nut around on my tongue as I licked and cleaned his soft silky bag.

"Don't forget this," Sven said as he swung around, reversed direction, then settled back with his sweat-covered backside sitting right down onto my upturned face.

"Mmmmm," I let out another little satisfied groan as his big ass covered my face. I slid my tongue up until I encountered his hot pink hole and then slowly pushed a wad of saliva against it. 

"That's it," he said as he wriggled down onto my face, "get that tongue way up inside me." I pressed my tongue against the tight opening and he rewarded me by quickly relaxing so my tongue could slide right inside. The delicate tissues inside him tasted sinfully hot as I slithered my tongue as far into him as I could. My lips were pressed tight against his wrinkled pucker in a loving kiss as my tongue probed and swirled inside him. For the next fifteen minutes, he rode my face and kept me busy worshipping his steaming hole until he was ready to fill my needy pussy once more. He lifted his wide beautiful bum off my face and stood at the foot of the bed. My face was hot and flushed from being under him for so long, but I was anxious to see what he'd ask of me next. 

"That last load really took the edge off. Now I'm ready to work on you for a good long time. Get on your knees and bring that sweet pussy of yours down here," he said as he gestured towards the bottom of the bed. 

Shuddering with both fear and anticipation of being 'worked on for a good long time', I did as he asked. As I rolled onto my hands and knees, I could see that his cock was once again rock-hard and rearing up menacingly.

"Yeah, that's it....just move back here until your knees are right at the edge...good...good....that's perfect." I had shifted back until I felt my knees right at the very bottom edge of the bed and then held still as I felt his big meaty hands caressing my bum. I then felt him take a cheek in each hand and pull them to each side. 

"That's a real pretty pussy you've got there, Kid," he said as I felt his fingertips start to slide deeper into my crack, "and it looks even better with my cum dripping out of it." It felt wonderful as he took one thick digit and spread his warm leaking seed all around my raw hole. As his fingertip smoothed his silky cream all around my abused hole, I rolled my hips back towards him.

"Your hole is still nice and slick, that's good. You like having your pussy played with, eh Kid?" he asked as he took his thick finger and slid it all the way to the third knuckle inside me.

"Mmmmmmmm......yessssssss," I hissed with pleasure as he started to fuck his thick long finger in and out of me. 

"Oh yeah, this pussy of yours is so nice and hot," he said wantonly as he probed deep inside me with his invading digit. He took his fingertip and started pressing it against the tingling membranes inside me in a slow teasing circle.

"How's that feel, Kid?" he asked as his finger pressed mercilessly all along the moist walls of my tender chute. "Does it feel a little bit itchy inside there?"

"Yes," I said as I felt him press down on the enflamed nodule of my prostate.

"Would you like a nice hard deep scratch then?"

"Yes," I said eagerly as my bum was starting to tingle deliciously under his probing fingers.

"I think I've got just the thing to help you out," he said as he pulled his finger out of my bum and put his hands on my hips. He pulled my little 18-year old body back a little bit until he had me right at the edge of the bed. He stood on the floor and his tall body combined with my little one to put my waiting pussy-hole at just the right height for his lurid assault. I felt the tremendous heat emanating from the tip of his cock as he snuggled it right up against my beckoning little rosebud. 

"Now let's just find where that troublesome itch is." I felt my sphincter start to stretch as he pressed forward.

"Oooooooohhh," I let out a long deep groan as the massive knob of his tremendous cock once again stretched my tight ring almost to the tearing point. I felt my body go rigid as the head slipped forward and then I felt that delicious feeling as my sphincter slid over the thick hard ridge and clamped down on the rigid shaft.

"Is this where the itch is?" he asked as he teasingly pulled his cock back and forth about a half an inch each way so it tugged gently against my constricting ring.

"No.....deeper," I said with a groan as I tried to push myself back onto his beautiful hard pillar of flesh. He had a firm grip on my hips and wouldn't let me impale myself any further. He was in complete control and I surrendered myself compliantly. I felt the delightful warm friction as he slid about half the length of his throbbing cock into me.

"Is this where it is?" he asked as he rolled his hips in a slow torturous circle, his massive knob stirring my insides like a thick batch of concrete. It felt amazing as the power from his tremendous cock seemed to radiate throughout my entire body with a pure feeling of bliss. 

"Uuuuuuunnnggghhh," I let out another low groan as the exquisite feelings going on inside me were increasing with each of his slow teasing movements. "Deeper," I said with a hiss.

"Deeper? Well, let's see if I can find where it is." He gripped my hips firmly and pressed forward once more. 

"Yessssss," I moaned as I felt that thick hard rod slide further and further into me. My bum was being filled to the breaking point with that beautiful hot hard cock of his. I could feel the massive knob reaching far up into my steaming guts as he fed the last few inches into me. I felt his shaven groin press up against my virginal backside and knew I had every one of his eleven hard inches inside me. 

"Is this where that terrible itch is?" he asked and I felt him flex his cock inside me. A strong pulse seemed to go through that hard piece of muscle as it pushed upwards against the enveloping lining of my chute. 

"Yesssssss," I said with a soft hiss as I relished in the exquisite sensation of having his magnificent cock buried to the hilt inside me. It felt wonderful to be beneath him, his long hard cock filling me; to be allowed to service this powerful big man. I was thrilled that he had chosen me to use for his pleasure.

"Well, if that's where that itch is, I better give it some long hard scratches." He drew back slowly, the warm moist membranes of my boy-pussy clinging to his thick hard rod. He pulled back until I felt the thickest part of his ridge tugging against my tight ring. He pulled back harder until I felt my pussy-lips start to close down. He then paused with just the tip nestled snugly in the tight confines of my little hole....and then he slammed it all the way into me with one vigorous stroke.

"OOOOOOOHHHHH....," I let out a long deep groan as his gigantic cock tore its way deep into me. He drove it home and his taut muscular groin slapped up against my little round bum. It felt amazing to have that huge cock absolutely filling me. I knew that this is what I was truly meant for, to serve a strong virile man like Sven. As soon as he had it buried all the way into me, he slowly drew it back until the broad flared helmet had nearly slipped out of my gripping chute once more. He then held tightly to my hips as he fucked the incredible full length all the way into me again. 

"So, does a nice hard scratching like that feel good, Kid?" 

"Yesssss," I said with a soft moan as I used the muscles inside me to grip down on his thick plundering cock. 

"I think some nice hard long-dicking should take care of that for you." As he gripped my hips tightly, he really started to fuck the full length of his cock in and out of me; the broad rope-like ridge tearing torturously in and out of my tight flexing ring. For the next ten minutes or so, he fucked me vigorously as his big body slammed noisily up against mine. The bed was squeaking and shaking like crazy as he used me for his pleasure. 

"Oh yes," I moaned as he drove the full length of his hard rigid cock into me time and again. My little body was covered in sweat and I felt totally out of control....but I loved every minute of it. My cock had quickly returned to full hardness and I could feel my stiff cock throbbing beneath me. I looked down beneath me and could see precum drooling from the tip as he continued to pound it into me. Looking beyond my own cock, I could see his huge sperm-laden balls hanging majestically in his sack as they slammed up against me with each powerful thrust. All of a sudden, I felt a huge empty void inside me as he pulled his beautiful big cock all the way out of me. 

"Turn around, Kid," Sven said from behind me. I scrambled around on my hands and knees to see him standing at the foot of the bed, his long powerful cock arcing out menacingly towards me, the enflamed head angry-looking and dripping precum. He reached forward, took my head in his hands and pulled my face towards him. 

"Get that pretty little mouth of yours back on there," he said as he pressed my eager lips against the hot flared knob. 

"Mmmmm," I moaned with pleasure as I slipped my lips over the lemon-sized crown. I slid my stretched lips as far down the velvety shaft as I could go, my tongue pressing against the throbbing veiny surface.

"Oh yeah, that's it," he said in a raspy voice, "lick up all that cunt-juice of yours." He held my head and guided it up and down on his powerful rigid slab of muscle as I sucked and licked up the warm musky flavor of my own secretions mixed with his. He moved my head all around his crotch and along the full length of his thrusting cock until it was gleaming with a fine coating of my glistening saliva.

"Okay cocksucker, open wide and give me a pretty target to aim for," he said as he held my head and pointed the engorged dripping head at my puffy beckoning lips. I formed my lips into that inviting "O" shape that I knew he liked and looked up at him with lust-filled eyes. He looked down at me with a lecherous grin and then pulled my head slightly forward until he had inserted the hot tip between my soft full lips. 

"Is this what you want, Kid?" he asked as he teasingly rolled his hips. His massive knob rubbed hotly against my pillowy lips as he stirred the menacing knob all around the opening of my mouth. 

"Mmmhhhmmmm," I purred in agreement and my eyes closed in bliss as I savored the absolutely delicious feeling of his enormous hard cock pressing against my warm lips.

"Okay then. Relax that throat, 'cause I'm goin' all the way in," he said as he started to flex his hips forward. I managed to suppress my gag reflex just in time as he fed his massive cock-head right into my throat. He held my head firmly and drove his cock all the way into the very depths of my gripping throat in one slow insistent thrust. 

"Mmmmmm," I moaned against his rock-hard stalk as his groin pressed up against my face. My lips were snuggled up tightly against the taut skin around the base of his cock as my throat muscles contracted and sent delightful massaging tremors along the full length of his gigantic hard piece of flesh.

"Oh yeah....that's it, Kid.......suck it," he said with a low growl as my lips nibbled enticingly at the thick root of his cock. He kept it buried in my throat until he sensed I needed to breathe and then withdrew it until the broad helmet cleared my windpipe. I took in a cool gulp of air just in time as he fed the full length of his 11" cock all the way into my throat once more. For the next five minutes or so, he vigorously fucked my throat. My jaws were stretched wide open around that thick hard monster and the tender membranes lining my throat felt raw and sore from the ravaging assault he was inflicting on me.....but I knew I was willing to do this forever if he wanted me to. Finally, he pulled back and withdrew his cock right out of my mouth, leaving me there with my swollen lips hanging open, gasping in the hope he would feed me that beautiful cock until he filled my mouth with his succulent cum.

"Get over on your back again, cocksucker," he said firmly as I looked up at his rugged powerful body looming over me. I quickly flipped over on my back in the middle of his bed. As I did, Sven crawled onto the bed, his heavy long cock standing up stallion-like before him. He looked like a god, his muscular ripped body gleaming with a fine sheen of perspiration.

"Get those legs up and apart, I'm gonna bury this in that tight little cunt of yours," he said as he started to lean over me. I quickly brought my knees up and rolled my hips upwards to present my hot little hole to him. He reached forward and grabbed my little hands in his and pushed them high above my head. He leaned over me; his massive body dwarfing mine, his gripping hands pushed my own into the mattress high above me, stretching me out and pinning me to the bed. I looked up into his blue piercing eyes as he lowered himself onto me, the hard hot head of his cock coming to rest at my twitching pink hole.

"Is this what you want, Kid?" he asked teasingly as he pressed forward. My eyes closed blissfully as I felt my tight little rosebud stretching and opening up for his huge thick cock. 

"Yesssss," I hissed as the enormous crown slid into me, my clutching sphincter closing down behind the lemon-sized knob. With his hands holding my own arms high above my head, he drove his huge thick cock all the way into me in a long powerful stroke. 

"Mmmmmmmm," I moaned deeply as his rigid pillar of flesh totally filled my hot gripping pussy. He drew back until I felt the thick ridge of his corona tugging against the inside of my sphincter......and then he slammed forward with a hard vigorous thrust.

"Aaaaaaaaahhh," I let out another groan of satisfaction as his plunging cock tore across my prostate. I felt a surge in my cock and could feel it quickly stiffening. He drew back once more and started to really fuck me with long, hard, deep strokes. With him holding me stretched out, it seemed like he was nailing me to the bed with each hard thrust of that long hard stake between his legs. I was lying beneath him, totally at his mercy and loving every exquisite second of it. I could feel his big rugged body moving against me as he used my tight boy-pussy for his pleasure. I was sweating like crazy and my head was flopping from side to side as the luscious sensations of being thoroughly fucked flowed through me. My cock was hard as a rock and pulsing with each of his vigorous thrusts. He angled himself a little differently and his enormous cock-head rubbed even harder against my sensitive prostate.

"Ooooohhh," I moaned as I felt that amazing tingling feeling coming over me again. The intense friction from his massive spear tearing back and forth into the depths of my guts had my whole midsection absolutely thrumming. My stiff cock was pulsating with each of his driving thrusts, pre-cum oozing continuously from the dripping tip. 

"I think you like that, eh Kid?" he said with a wicked leer on his face as he continued to drive his rock-hard cock deep into me. 

"Oh gosh, yes......I.....I feel all funny again.....I.....I.......OOOOOOOOOHH," I let out deep groan as I felt an intense rush as semen sped up the shaft of my cock. On his next hard forward thrust, a long white rope of cum spurted forth from the tip of my cock and landed on my chin and chest. He quickly drew back and as his next driving stroke tore across my tingling prostate, another long ribbon of cum burst forth to land on my neck and shoulder. For the next five or six deep hard thrusts, each time he'd drive it into me, my cock seemed to respond as if directly connected to his; a rope of thick cum spitting forth from my pulsating cock. I was thrashing about on the bed as the intense pleasure of my orgasm coursed through every tingling nerve of my body. The delightful contractions in my groin brought more cum out of me than I could have ever imagined I was capable of. 

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHH," I moaned deeply as Sven continued to hold my arms up, smiling down at me as I squirmed and shook in pleasure beneath him. All through my spine-tingling release, he drove his cock in and out of my gripping pussy with hard long strokes. I was totally covered with sweat and panting like a runaway steam engine as my climax shook me to the very core. Finally, the last agonizing tremors ebbed away and Sven slowed down as well until he stopped with his massive thick cock buried to the hilt within me. Through half-closed eyes, I looked up at him with a look of blissful contentment on my face. 

"Happy now?" he asked as he continued to hold me pinned to the bed. 

"Oh gosh, yes," I said with a big sigh, my whole body tingling from the delicious sensations. "Wh....what about you, Sven? You haven't cum yet."

"Don't worry about me," he said as he finally let go of my hands and started to lift himself off me, "I'll cum when I'm good and ready." He slowly drew back and I felt his gigantic cock pulling out of me. I instinctively clamped down with my stretched little ring as I attempted to keep it inside me. 

"Hey......don't worry Kid, you'll get more. I just want your mouth again right now." He pulled back and I felt the wonderful tug as his broad flared knob cleared my tight sphincter. As soon as he pulled out, it felt like I was left with an aching empty void inside me. Although my backside was sore from the ravishing deep fucking he'd just given it, I felt like I needed him inside me again. I had quickly gotten used to that massive cock stretching and filling me; it was like I was incomplete inside me without it. I knew that if he wasn't going to put it back inside my needy pussy right away, I'd be equally happy with it in my mouth. 

He moved up near the top of the bed and pushed my little body further down. He grabbed one of the pillows and pushed it beneath my shoulders. As he moved behind me, I looked back up at that long hard pillar of flesh looming over me, the whole surface glistening warmly with a mixture of our bodily secretions. 




Born to Suck Ch. 14



"Tip your head back and give me that target, Kid," he said as he leaned over me in that push-up position again. I moved slightly so the pillow was situated just right to support my neck and shoulders and then let my head fall backwards. As I did, I automatically opened my mouth and formed my lips into the inviting 'O' he loved so much.

"Oh yeah, that's it.....beautiful," he said as he leaned forward and fed the massive knob of his cock between my waiting lips. As the hot glistening helmet entered my mouth, I could taste the earthy flavor of our secretions coating the surface. It tasted manly and wickedly sinful as he slid his cock further into my mouth.

"Breathe," he said firmly as the tip approached the opening to my throat. I quickly drew in a deep breath just as the spongy membranes of the wide flared crown pressed against the tender tissues at the back of my mouth. He levered his hips downward and in one smooth stroke, he drove all eleven hard thick inches all the way into me. 

"Mmmmmmm," I moaned against the hot velvety surface as he stopped with his cock buried to the hilt in my throat, his big sperm-filled balls coming to rest in my eye-sockets. Knowing he would love it, I swallowed at the same time as I took the opportunity to nibble around the thick root of his cock with my stretched lips. 

"Oh fuck, Kid, that feels fantastic," Sven said with a low groan. "You are the absolute best cocksucker I've ever had." Thrilled by his words of praise, I quickly swallowed again; the massaging muscles of my throat sending delicious tremors rippling along the length of his cock. 

"Oh Jesus," he moaned again, "that is so fucking good." Sensing that I needed to breathe, Sven drew back until his massive thick cock cleared my airway. I quickly breathed deep, filling my lungs. Watching my chest rise as it filled with air, he flexed forward, his powerful long cock stretching and filling my windpipe once more. 

"Mmmmmm," I groaned with satisfaction as his balls came to rest on the top part of my face again as his taut muscular groin pressed against my face. He paused again with it buried to the hilt, and I knew he was waiting for me to swallow. I gulped deeply, the muscles in my throat contracting to send that gripping massage rippling along his shaft again. 

"Oh fuck, that's incredible," he said as he leaned back on his haunches, his cock sliding back until the broad flared head popped out of my throat. With his hot spongy knob still filling mouth, I flicked my eyes up to see him looking down at me, a look of wanton desire on his face. "I'm gonna fuck that beautiful throat of yours for awhile. When I stop with it all the way inside you, I want you to swallow like that, okay?" 

"Mmhhhmmm," I hummed against the velvety smooth skin of his cock-head as I blinked my eyes in agreement. He adjusted his knees slightly above my head so he had himself in just the position he wanted. He then leaned forward over me until he was in that push-up position; ready to feed me that long beautiful cock again. I drew in a big gulp of air just as he flexed his hips forward, the lemon-sized head stretching the opening of my throat and then gliding wonderfully all the way into me. As soon as my lips pressed against the thick trunk of his cock, he quickly withdrew, the head clearing my throat opening for a fraction of a second before he drove it back into me. He got into a smooth fucking rhythm which allowed me to breathe on every few rapid strokes. I was humming and purring with serene pleasure as this powerful rugged man continued to use me for his pleasure. 

"Breathe," he said after a couple minutes of ardent fucking; his flexing hips pausing on a backstroke. I took a quick deep breath as he flexed forward and buried it balls deep into me. He held still and rolled his hips in a small circle, grinding his flat hard stomach against my face as he fought to get every last millimeter of cock into my throat. As I had been told, I swallowed deeply.

"Oh fuck yeah, just keep doin' that," he said as he held still with his thick hard cock absolutely engulfed in my gripping hot throat. I swallowed again....and again...and yet again, as he held still, the contracting muscles of my throat pleasuring his hard virile member. He kept it in me for longer this time, and just as I was worried about when I would start to gag and choke, he sensed my initial panic and quickly drew back. 

"Again," he repeated and I drew in another big gulp before he buried himself inside me and held it there for even longer this time. I kept swallowing and he rolled his hips against my face as he relished in the exquisite sensations I was providing him. 

"Oh fuck, that's good," he said as he quickly drew back and then started fucking my throat vigorously once more. He was giving it to me hard and fast now, the bed creaking noisily as he hammered his cock the full length into the clinging hot depths of my throat with each downward thrust. He fucked my throat hard for another five minutes or so before stopping and getting me to repeatedly swallow again, his gigantic cock stuffed as far down my throat as he could get it. I enthusiastically did as he wished; my own cock stiffening as I eagerly sucked. 

"You like having your throat fucked good and hard, don't you Kid?" he asked as he drew back and started to slam his cock back and forth within me again. 

"Mmmmhhhmmm," I purred in pleasure. My lips were absolutely buzzing and my throat felt raw and ravaged from the intense friction as he continued to orally assault me. My own hard cock was evidence of how much I loved the position he had me in. He continued to vigorously fuck my throat for a few more minutes before surprising me by withdrawing completely and climbing off of the bed. I was left with my head hanging back over the edge of the pillow, my puffy swollen lips wet and gaping open, like a fish out of water. 

"Get over on your hands and knees, I want that tight pussy again," he said as he moved towards the bottom of the bed, his majestic hard cock rearing up before him like a stallion in heat. With my ravished throat fucked raw and my bum still throbbing, I rolled over onto my stomach and brought my knees up beneath me; my hot little crevice splitting open to him in invitation. I could feel my own warm cum from earlier still clinging to my stomach and chest as I got into the position he wanted.

"What a gorgeous little pussy you've got there, Kid," Sven said as the bed creaked under his weight as he got onto his knees behind me. His words of praise rolled over me like a warm comforting blanket and I leaned my upper body forwards and arched my back to expose the inviting little pucker of my waiting pussy even more. 

"Oh yeah, that's it," he said as I felt his big meaty hands come down and rub soothingly over my round little bum-cheeks, "so would you like me to fill this pretty little pussy of yours with something?" He punctuated his question by nestling the tip of his enormous cock-head right up against my hot little opening. 

"Yessss," I said with a hiss of desire as I tried to push myself back onto his rearing cock. His hands on my bum kept me from impaling myself on that beautiful hard monster.

"What do you think I should use to fill it with?" he asked teasingly as he rolled the broad flared head torturously all around my beckoning hot hole. 

"Oooooohhh," I groaned irritably as he teasingly refused to let me push myself onto his rock-hard cock. "Your.....your cock......oh please, sir, fill me with your cock." I said in a pleading voice.

"Why?" he said as he continued to tease me by pressing just the engorged tip in and out of nibbling pussy-lips.

"Because it's so big and hard," I said as I rolled my hips in a circle against him. 

"Is that it? Because it's big and hard?"

"Be.....because it feels so beautiful when you're inside me," I confessed in an anguished voice. I was near tears; I wanted it in me so badly.

"That's better," Sven said as he took a firm grip on my hips and I felt his monstrous cock starting to stretch my tight little hole as he began feeding it into me. "Yeah, here you go....just what you need."

"Unnngghh.........unnnnnggghhhh," I groaned out loud as the delicious sensations of being stretched to the tearing point by his cunt-filling cock started in my midsection and rolled in scintillating waves throughout my entire body. I was panting and my whole body was oozing sweat as I surrendered myself to the magnificent hard cock that was plundering my tight gripping chute.

"Oh man, that is so fucking tight," he said from behind me as the thick root of his cock came to rest up against the pursed lips of my stretched pussy. I flexed my hole as I knew he liked and could feel the tight ring nibbling around the base of his buried shaft. 

"Well, look at that," he said as he looked down at our joined bodies, "looks like that pretty little hole of yours is really hungry for it." I felt him adjust himself behind me as he shifted his knees until he got into the position he wanted. Once he was set, he pulled backwards, the hot membranes lining my boy-pussy clinging wantonly to his thick retreating shaft. He pulled back until the head tugged gently on the inside of my confining ring and then slid it all the way back into me in one long deep stroke. 

"Ooooooooohhh God.......that feels sooooo goooooood......," I mumbled unconsciously as I savored the warm full feeling spreading throughout my midsection. My whole body felt flushed with intense heat, as if the tremendous warmth from the boiling blood filling his huge cock was flowing directly into me. 

"Does that feel good, cocksucker?" he asked as he drew back and then fed it back into me with a slow roll of his hips. 

"Oh gosh, yes," I said as I dropped my head onto the bed and arched my back even more to open myself up for him as much as possible. "It's so big........so hard....it feels so good inside me."

"How does this feel?" he asked as he drew back and on the next forward thrust, he angled himself downward slightly so the huge knob pressed forcefully on the sensitive nodule of my prostate.

"OOOOOOHHH FUUUUUUUCCCKKKK!!!" I groaned loudly as I felt an immediate rush throughout my entire body. My cock lurched and I felt it spring up and slap against my stomach as he started to fuck me harder. On every long deep stroke, his massive engorged knob would tear deliciously across my prostate, sending exquisite sensations to every tingling nerve in my quivering body.

"That's it, Kid," he said as I moaned continuously under his anal assault; my 18-year old body trembling and shaking as wave upon wave of scintillating pleasure flowed through me. "I'm gonna fill you so full, you'll be shittin' cum for a week." As he kept driving inch after thick hard inch in and out of me, I felt that wonderful tingling feeling escalating rapidly within me. My cock was as hard as I'd ever felt it and it was so engorged with pulsing blood that I wondered if the tip was going to blow right off. He drew back all the way to my tight pink opening and then started to move it back into me. As the thick rope-like ridge of his corona tore across my prostate on his vigorous forward thrust, my climax hit me.

"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHH," I moaned deeply as the scintillating sensation of my boiling semen speeding up the shaft of my cock overwhelmed me. A long rope of the milky fluid shot forth from the engorged tip to splash onto the sheets beneath me. He continued fucking me, and his next forward stroke brought forth a second rope of creamy seed.

"OOOOOOH.......OOOOOOH......OOOOOOOH," I groaned repeatedly as each penetrating thrust of his huge cock across my enflamed prostate caused a delightful contraction in my groin. Each contraction forced another bubbling wad of cum to spew forth from my pulsating cock. I dropped my head down and saw that the sheets beneath me were spattered with gobs of my semen. I watched as he continued to pound it into me deep and fast; each thrust causing my cock to twitch and spew forth more and more cum. The intense feelings were too much for me; I felt on the verge of collapse.

"OH GOD," I said as I felt my legs slipping out to each side beneath me. As he drove himself deep into my tingling bum, my knees slid out all the way to each side as my body totally collapsed onto the bed. I was totally splayed out beneath him, my knees still high up on each side of my chest. I must have looked like a butterflied chicken on a butcher's block. I had always been flexible and I'm sure that helped; I'm not sure if other people were capable of getting into this position.

I had just cum a second time while he'd been fucking me and my whole body was thrumming deliciously. It was tingling all over from the exquisite sensations left by the mind-numbing release he'd just given me. As I lay there, totally spent, I could feel the wetness beneath me as I was lying in puddles of my own cum.

"Holy fuck, Kid, look at you!" Sven said with a note of surprise as he looked down at my splayed body. He stopped with his cock buried balls deep inside me, his rugged muscular body leaning close over my back. "Oh fuck, with your knees up and out to each side like this......this is gonna be beautiful."

I was lying with my face to one side and through half-closed eyes, I saw him reach up and grab the top of the headboard above me. I watched as he took a firm hold and then flexed his hips backwards. He pulled back to the tight opening of my anal ring and then slammed his hips forward. 

"Oh yeah," he said with a groan as his rigid pillar of flesh drove deep into me, "that's so fucking hot and tight." He started to fuck me fast and furious as he seemed to be trying to crucify me by nailing me deep into the bed with each powerful thrust.

"Aaahh......aaahh.....aaahh..." Each vigorous deep stroke caused me to moan with pure bliss as I lay there totally content, happy to let him use my willing body for his pleasure. The bed was creaking noisily now and bumping into the wall as he rhythmically fucked me with long deep strokes. I could hear and feel his muscular groin slapping up against my round little bum each time he pounded it into me. It felt like pure heaven.

"GET READY COCKSUCKER," he warned as I felt his body going rigid as he pressed down on top of me, "HERE IT COMES!" He drove it hard and deep one more time and then I felt a hot pulsation high up inside me as his cum spewed forth from the tip of his cock like a little fireball. 

"OH FUCK.......YEAH....." he moaned deeply and I could feel him pasting my insides as he continued to unload high up into my guts. He stayed buried inside me for a long time as he flooded me with wad after wad of his creamy cum. Even in my exhausted condition, I used the muscles inside me and clamped down on his spewing cock as I tried to drain him of every last drop of his precious seed. His monstrous cock was twitching and pulsing inside me as he thoroughly flooded my insides with a massive load of cum. He finally stopped shooting and I felt his big warm body settle down over mine. It felt so powerful and warm that I just lay there beneath him, savoring the luxurious warm feeling of being possessed by this beautiful man. He lay on top of me, his muscular chest heaving as his breathing slowly returned to normal. As his huge dick started to slowly deflate inside me, the ravaged lining inside my bum already felt like it was being soothed by the warm silky coating of his thick creamy cum.

"Oh Jesus, Kid, that was fantastic," Sven said as he lay on top of me. With his words of praise flowing through me, I flexed my bum-hole to nibble lovingly at his receding shaft.

"Still hungry for it, eh Kid?"

"Mmmmmm, that was so nice," I responded contently as I continued to nibble at his deflating shaft with my flexing ring. 

"I think that's enough for that little pussy of yours for tonight. I don't want to wear you out. I'm sure Kurt and I will work you over real good again tomorrow. I want you to be in good shape for that." I pictured the two of them using me at the same time and felt a rush of excitement at the endless possibilities of servicing those two big beautiful men. My mind was racing as I pictured those two huge cocks filling my needy young body. 

"Okay," Sven said as he lifted his body off of mine and withdrew his cock. It came out of me in a slippery rush and I felt my hole nibbling at nothing but air as the massive head pulled out to leave a needy empty void inside me. As my little ring started to close in on itself, I felt his cum sliding down my stretched chute and start to trickle out of my tightening hole.

"Close up that hole, Kid, we don't want to waste that cum," Sven said as I watched him get up from the bed and walk out of the room. I clamped down with my little rosebud and could feel his massive load of semen warming the inside of me. I wondered what he was doing and then he came back into the room carrying a blue plate from one of the cupboards from the storage area. Curious now, I watched as he set the plate on the bed behind me and then reached forward to grasp my shoulder. 

"Sit up, Kid," he said as he started to help me up. I was totally drained from the exhausting fucking he'd just given me and I needed him to help lift me into a squatting position. 

"That's it, keep you knees under you," he said as I settled back onto my haunches. He reached beneath me and set the plate on the sheets underneath my raised bum.

"There you go. Now let that tight little pussy of yours open up." I did as he asked and felt his big load of cum start to slither out of me. I looked down between my legs and watched as a long thick wad of his milky cream oozed forth to land on the shiny surface of the plate. 

"That's it, Kid. Now push it all out," Sven said as he stood beside the bed, his heavy dormant cock hanging majestically between his legs. I pushed down and saw a big gob of his pearly semen slide out of me in a rush to land on the plate with a noticeable 'splat'. I kept pushing down with the muscles inside me as wad after wad of his massive load continued to ooze out of me onto the plate. Soon, the whole surface of the plate was covered with his swirling milky seed. As a final big gob hung from my yearning hole and then dropped into the pearly mess, I knew that I had gotten out as much as I could. 

"Wow! That's a lot of cum," I said in awe as I looked down at the huge load of his milky cum covering the surface of the plate. Sven reached between my legs and picked it up and brought it up in front of my face. He moved it in a slow circle just below my nostrils. I couldn't contain myself and inhaled deeply.

"Mmmmmm," I purred as the warm masculine fragrance settled on my taste-buds.

"You like the smell of that, eh cocksucker?"

"Oh yes, it smells so good," I said as I breathed deeply again and closed my eyes in blissful satisfaction. 

"But you like the taste of it even better, right?"

"Yes," I said as I looked down at the swirling mass of pearly cum and licked my lips in anticipation.

"Well, here you go, Kid, today's 'Blue Plate Special'. It's all yours," he said as held the plate in front of me. I eagerly leaned forward and slid my tongue into the pearly fluid. 

"Mmmmmm," I mewed like a kitten with a dish of warm milk as I lapped up his silky cum. I slurped and licked up every drop of his precious seed until the plate was gleaming with drying traces of my own saliva. I could feel his creamy thick cum making a nice warm spot in the pit of my stomach.

"That's a good boy, get every drop," Sven said as I ran my tongue all around the very edge of the plate in search of every creamy morsel. Satisfied that I'd gotten every drop, he set the plate down on his bedside table.

"Look at those sheets, Kid. How am I supposed to sleep on those?" Sven said as my eyes followed his. I could see gobs of my own cum clinging to the wet stained sheets where I'd shot off earlier as he'd been fucking me. 




Born to Suck Ch. 14



"I......I'm sorry, sir," I said as I looked up at him apologetically. 

"Well, I can't sleep on that. You better get down there and clean that up." He put his big hand on the back of my neck and pushed my face down into the biggest gob of cum. I slid my tongue out and dragged it across the sheet as I licked up the remnants of my spent semen. He pushed my face to the next wet spot and I sucked and licked at all the spots on the sheet until I had sucked up as much of my cum as I could. I finally looked up at him questioningly, wondering if he was still upset with me for making the mess on his bed. 

"That's good, Kid," he said warmly with a pleased smile on his face. All my anxiety washed away in an instant as he took his heavy cock and lifted it towards me. "I still need you to clean this, cocksucker." I inched over to the side of the bed where he was standing and started licking his cock as he held it for me. There were a few stray ribbons of cum clinging to the shaft and I enthusiastically drew them into my welcoming mouth along with my own warm secretions. 

"Mmmmm," I purred as I continued about my cleaning duties. I licked his cock from top to bottom until he was satisfied.

"Okay, Kid, move out of the way," he said as started to climb onto the bed. I scrambled down near the bottom of the bed and waited on my hands and knees for instruction, wondering if he was going to dismiss me for the night. He got into the middle of the bed, arranged the pillows slightly against the headboard, and then lay back, his big powerful arms crossed behind his head.

"Now, where were we this afternoon before we got interrupted? Oh yeah, you were giving me a bath," he said as he looked at me with a lecherous grin. "And I think you left off right here." He withdrew his left hand from behind his head and pointed to his right armpit, then put his arm back behind his head so both of his underarms were on display.

His whole body was glistening with a fine sheen of perspiration from his sexual exertions and I crawled forward as if in a trance, the damp dark hair in his armpit beckoning to me. As I moved up the side of his body, my tongue slid out to run around my lips unconsciously as I felt my heart beginning to race again in anticipation of being allowed to worship Sven's gorgeous masculine body. As I got closer, I breathed deeply and let his warm masculine scent wash over me. Mmmmmmm, he smelled so manly and powerful; the thrilling fragrance settling over me with a rush of excitement. I couldn't wait any longer and eagerly leaned forward, my mouth pressing against the sensitive skin of his underarm. My tongue flicked out to press lovingly against the tender soft flesh.

"Yeah, that's it, cocksucker, work that tongue in there real good. If you give me a nice long bath, I might give you another big mouthful before you go to bed." He lay back and let me worship his body as I wished for the next hour or so. I spent a long time on that armpit before lifting myself over his body and working on the other one equally. I moved on to his chest and shoulders until I had licked up every salty drop, spending a long time licking and teasing his stiff pebbly nibbles. It felt wonderful to have them harden and lengthen between my lips as I toyed with them with my salivating tongue. I licked all the way down his midsection, then at the junction of his legs with his body, and then tenderly licked and chewed on his soft silky bag. 

I moved slowly all the way down his long powerful legs before sucking each toe individually. He turned over and I made my way slowly up his back. When I got to his bum, he told me to continue on and come back to that later. I did as I was told and licked at the rippling muscles of his broad smooth back and shoulders before running my tongue teasingly along the supple skin of his neck and jawline. 

"Okay, you can back to work on my ass now," he said as he continued to lie there peacefully. I slid down until I was lying flat on my stomach between his legs and then slavishly licked and tongued his magnificent firm bum. He drew his knees up to give me better access and my lips and tongue pleasured his hot pink hole for a long time. My tongue slid deeply into him time and again as I licked and sucked at his beautiful backside, my face buried deeply into his moist warm crevice as I plunged my tongue as far into him as I could.

"That's good, Kid, but I think this is what you really want," he said as he flipped over onto his back. I stared in awe as he lay back with his arms crossed behind his head again. His massive horse-cock was rearing up before him; eleven hard inches of beautiful manly flesh.....and all mine. 

"Mmmmhhhhh," I let out a little squeal of pleasure as I dove forward and slipped my full pouting lips over the massive knob. The intense heat of the engorged crown filled my mouth with wanton desire as I closed my eyes and luxuriated in the pleasure of having my lips incredibly stretched and my mouth absolutely filled with thick hard cock-meat.

"Slow down there, cocksucker," Sven said, admonishing me. "This isn't a race. I want you to really take your time, worship that cock, make love to it. Don't worry, you'll get your mouthful when I'm good and ready to give it to you. Now go ahead, nice and slow." He settled back into the cushions as I took my place between his legs and slowly licked and sucked. I don't know how long he kept me there, but it was wonderful. His cock remained rock-hard the whole time as I slowly kissed, licked, stroked and sucked it as he directed me to.

"Take it out of your mouth and rub it all over your face," he told me a couple of times. I closed my eyes and rolled and rubbed that beautiful big cock all around my face, the smooth velvety surface of the hot shaft seeming to brand my skin with ownership. I'd then take his cock back into my mouth and make sweet oral love to it; my flowing saliva rolling in warm trickles down his upright shaft. Finally, after what must have been about another hour of continuous sucking, I think he'd had enough of teasing me too.

"Okay cocksucker......just a little more.......just keep sucking it....oh fuck....yeah...." he said as he lay back with his eyes half-closed, a steady stream of silky pre-cum oozing into my vacuuming mouth.

"OH YEAH.......SUCK IT.....SUCK IT........OH FUCK!!!" he moaned loudly as I felt his cock twitch and then the first spurt of cum shot forcefully into my mouth. I rubbed with my thumbs on the underside of his cock as it twitched and pulsed in my mouth. His spewing cum quickly filled my mouth and trickled from the corners of my lips to run in tiny rivulets down his upright shaft. I sucked in with my cheeks to create a tight vacuuming corridor as I bobbed my head relentlessly up and down on his ejaculating cock. His rock-hard erection felt like it was made to be in my mouth as wad after wad of his potent seed continued to flood my welcoming mouth. I swallowed and he quickly filled my mouth once more with his gushing semen. Finally, a big shudder went through him and he relaxed back against the mattress. I sucked softly, my lips and tongue drawing out the last dregs of his sperm-laden cum. 

"Okay Kid," he said as I looked up at him with loving eyes, my softly sucking lips still wrapped around his cock, "I think it's time you went to bed. We've got a big day tomorrow." My whole body was sore all over and I was totally, but happily exhausted, yet there was still one thing I wanted from him to make the night complete. 

"Sir?" I said as I reluctantly slipped my lips off his cock. "Sir....I...uh....I'm a little bit thirsty. Do.....do you have anything for me?" I asked as my eyes flicked down to his slowly deflating cock. I looked back up to see a devilish grin spread across his face as he looked me in the eye. 

"Well, I think I might have a nice big drink for you, Kid," he said as he slid out of bed. "C'mon." On shaky legs, I followed Sven like a little puppy as he walked into the washroom and shower area. He turned on the two shower heads we usually used and I looked at his big rugged body in awe as he stepped under the hot pelting spray. Jesus, but he looked good as he turned this way and that, the glistening hot water running sensually over his tall masculine body. I felt like I could have just stayed there staring at him all day long. I stepped into the spray from the nozzle next to him and let the cascading water wash over me. 

"Get down on your knees, cocksucker," he said as he turned towards me. I instantly dropped to my knees as he took a step forward until his long heavy cock hung right in front of my face. 

"Open up," he said with a big grin on his face as he reached down and lifted his cock towards me. I tipped my face up towards him and opened my mouth. He took a couple of leisurely strokes along his big cock and then held it still, the tip a couple of inches from my open mouth. 

"Oh yeah......here you go," he said as I watched the gaping red eye seem to flex open and then a powerful burst of piss spewed forth. He held his cock so the hose-like stream fed right into my waiting mouth. I felt the hot acrid liquid quickly filling my mouth and swallowed. I had to close my mouth to do it and felt his hot piss splashing all over my face until I opened my mouth once more. 

"Thataboy, get as much as you can," he said as he continued to piss directly into my mouth. I swallowed again and again until I had a bellyful to go with the loads of cum he'd fed me earlier. As his stream diminished, he stepped forward and dropped the head right into my mouth. I wrapped my lips around it and sucked out the last few drops, the salty liquid tasting hot and wickedly sinful on my tongue. 

"That's good, Kid, let's take a quick shower and then hit the sack. Even I'm whipped." Sven turned into his shower and started to soap his body. I got up from my knees and did likewise. When we finished, he got me to dry his big masculine body as usual before attending to my own. He brushed his teeth and was already in bed when I finished up. I stopped by the door of his room and looked in; he was lying back with his hands behind his head, looking totally at peace. 

"Th....thanks for everything, sir," I said as I stood at the door.

"No problem, Kid. You're doing great. Just keep doing as I say, and everything will be perfect, okay?"

"Yes sir. Thank you, sir!" I said, beaming with happiness.

"Good, now get to bed. If things go as I think they're going to, by this time tomorrow, you're gonna be even more sore and tired than you are right now. So get some sleep, we've got a lot to do tomorrow, starting with you sucking me off when that alarm goes off." Without waiting for a reply, he reached over and turned off his light, plunging the bunkhouse into darkness.

"Good night, sir," I said into the darkness as I turned and climbed into my own bed. My whole body was just tingling from the sweet abuse he'd subjected it to for the last few hours, but I'd never felt happier. My head hit the pillow, and as I started to think about what might happen with both Sven and Kurt tomorrow, sleep overtook me and I drifted away.....my dreams full of big hard cocks and mouthfuls of creamy cum...



Born to Suck Ch. 15



"BZZZZZT!..........BZZZZZZT!" I awoke to the sound of the alarm going off in Sven's room. I had slept like a log and never woke up once throughout the night. In fact, I felt like I was lying in the same position I was in when I first lay down last night. I'm not surprised I hadn't move during the night; Sven had fucked my boy-pussy and mouth repeatedly until I was totally exhausted. 

I slowly rolled over and felt my whole body aching.....but it was a good ache; like after you've exercised really hard. Not wanting to keep Sven waiting for his morning blow-job, I quickly climbed out of bed and made my way to his room. My whole groin area felt stiff and bruised, and my legs were shaky as I stepped into his room. In the dim light drifting into his room, I could see him lying on his back, the thin sheet covering his body to his waist. The sheet was tented up noticeably over his groin, his morning hard-on bobbing with each powerful beat of his heart.

"Come and get your breakfast, Kid," he said softly as he pushed the sheet down off his body. His throbbing erection seemed to draw me in magnetically, my knees hitting the bed as I crawled forward until my face was inches away from the engorged red knob. In the dim morning light, I could see the tip was already oozing pre-cum, a small glistening strand connecting the seeping red-eye with a shimmering wet spot on his abdomen. I reached forward, wrapped my little hand as far around the hot thick shaft as it would go, and pulled his rigid member away from his body. I watched enthralled as the shiny web of pre-cum stretched and grew thinner, until it finally snapped in the middle, some dropping onto his stomach, and some onto the crimson helmet of his pulsing dick. My eyes were locked onto the shimmering wet spot on his stomach and I leaned forward, hungry for a taste of his shimmering fluid.

"Mmmmmm," I purred in satisfaction as I licked up the silky juice. Once I'd cleaned off his stomach, I started at the base of his thick shaft and slowly licked my way up. When I got near the top, my tongue searched out the warm ribbon of juice that had adhered itself to the spongy membranes of his glans. I rolled my tongue slowly over his sensitive hot flesh as I let the masculine flavor of his pre-seminal liquid settle on my taste-buds. Wanting more, I drew the tip further towards my mouth, slipped my lips completely over the engorged flared crown, and started sucking enthusiastically. 

"Oh yeah, that's it, suck that dick," Sven said as I started to rhythmically bob my head up and down on his turgid boner. "What a perfect way to start the day. Just keep sucking, Kid; it won't be much longer before you get a nice creamy reward." I was stroking his thick shaft with both hands as I pumped the loose outer sheath towards my mouth. After just a few minutes, I felt his cock get that extra bit of rigidity just before orgasm. I flicked my eyes down and saw his balls drawing up in the protective sack. 

"OH YEAHHHHHHHH....." he said in a low drawn-out moan, "OH FUCK.....HERE YOU GO." His cock twitched and then I a felt a big gush as his cum erupted forcefully against the roof of my mouth. 

"Mmmmmm," I mewed in satisfaction as the silky warm cream flooded my mouth. Wanting every drop, I drew the viscous seed deep into the back of my mouth and swallowed hungrily. It felt exquisite as his warm fresh cum slithered smoothly down my throat into my welcoming stomach; basting my still raw throat with a warm soothing coating.

"KEEP GOING COCKSUCKER......GET EVERY LAST DROP," Sven said as he continued to unload into my sucking mouth. I swallowed a second, and then a third time as his spewing load filled my mouth. My jacking hands pumped back and forth along his pulsing cock as I pumped out the last few shots right onto my tongue. Finally, sensing I'd gotten as much of his precious seed out of him as I could, I slowed my milking hands and just sucked softly at the oozing tip. 

"Did ya like that, Kid?" Sven said as he lay there contentedly with his arms crossed behind his head, a soft smile of satisfaction on his face.

"Yes, a lot," I said as I slipped my lips off the tip and rubbed his warm slick cock-head all around my face. "Do...do you have a second load for me like you did yesterday?" I asked hopefully. 

"I'll have another one for you soon enough," he said as he swung his legs off the side of the bed and got up. "We've got a lot to do before you get your next mouthful. You get the showers going while I take a crap." I let him get a head start to have some privacy and then followed him into the washroom area. I turned on both shower heads and by the time they were warmed up, Sven came out of the toilet room and started washing up. I had to use the crapper too and then I joined him under the hot stinging spray. He passed me the big bar of soap and allowed me the delicious pleasure of washing his big masculine body. He had that soft satisfied smile on his face the whole time as I slavishly washed his rugged tanned body with my soapy little hands. I spent a long time on his round firm bum and heavy cock as my attending hands worshipped his powerful gorgeous body. After thoroughly cleaning his long flaccid member, I started to stroke my slippery lathered hands back and forth in anticipation of getting another load. 

"Just hold off there, Kid," Sven said as his cock started to thicken under my stroking hands. He turned and pulled his cock out of my stroking grasp, "like I said, you'll get another load soon enough. Finish getting cleaned up, and then pack some stuff to take overnight. Don't forget your enema kit." 

"Yes sir," I said with a nod as I turned into the spray from the other nozzle and started soaping myself. I hurried so Sven wouldn't have to wait for me to dry him. I turned my shower off right after he did and he stood in position as I compliantly retrieved his towel and dried him before attending to myself. He walked away once I was done and I shivered as I dried the cooling the drops off my body. 

I threw a few of my new clothes into my little suitcase while Sven was in his own room getting his stuff together. I gathered up the enema kit from the bathroom and stored it away amongst my stuff. 

"Don't forget this," Sven said as he came to the door of his room and tossed me the big jar of Vaseline. "I think we'll be going through a lot of that in the next couple of days."

"Yes sir!" I said with glee as I looked at the big smile on his face. 

"C'mon Kid, let's go," he said as he came out of his room carrying a duffel bag over his shoulder. I grabbed my battered old suitcase, jammed my favorite cap he'd given me onto my head and ran after him. We went to his truck that was parked outside and threw our bags behind the bench seat in the cab. Skipping to keep up with his long strides, I followed him over to the main house. I noticed he wasn't wearing his jeans today; he was wearing a pair of navy blue warm-up type pants with snaps down the sides; like athletes wear.

"Morning all," Sven said as we entered the house. The boys appeared to be just finishing up their breakfast as we arrived while Uncle Ben was sitting back sipping a cup of coffee reading a newspaper. Aunt Claire must have been in the kitchen.

"And it does feel like a great day, doesn't it?" Uncle Ben said as he tossed the paper aside and looked at us with a big smile on his face. I almost stopped in my tracks, taken aback by his seemingly cheery attitude; which was so unlike him. Even his own two sons looked at him with surprise on their faces. 

"It does Ben, it does," Sven replied as he sat at the table. 

"Yeah, I have the feeling we're gonna get a good price for old Rogue at that auction," Uncle Ben said as he reached forward with a fork, speared a strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth. I had never seen him so animated before; I kept looking at him, expecting the other shoe to drop, so to speak. 

"Morning Sven.....Joey," Aunt Claire greeted us as the door to the kitchen swung open and she breezed into the room carrying a couple of plates of food for us. She had a big smile on her face and my eyes were immediately drawn to another tight top she was wearing today. It was a pale yellow tank-top type that showed an ample amount of cleavage. As she leaned over to set down our plates of bacon and eggs, I saw her boys looking across the table at the upper swells of her breasts, almost threatening to spill over the front edge of her tight yellow top. I looked down and saw she was wearing a little white skirt, almost like a women's golf skirt; that ended at mid-thigh to nicely show off her firm tanned legs. 

"Thanks Claire, this looks great," Sven said as he hungrily dug into his food.

"Well, we gotta go," Brett said as he pushed his plate forward and got up from the table. He turned towards Sven and me, "Dad wants us to get an early start. That fence is gonna take a few days." I watched as Tyler got up too, both of them trying not to be obvious but I saw them both stealing surreptitious glances at their mother's big tits. 

"Yeah," Uncle Ben said, "do a good job you two. I don't want to have to come out there on this bad ankle and re-do everything." Although he was kind of giving them the gears, he still had a smile on his face. "Now have a good day out there. Make sure you take that grub your mom packed up for you."

"Ya...ya...we already got it," Brett said as they picked up a cooler they'd already set by the front door and walked out. As we heard the truck start up, Aunt Claire picked up her coffee and took a sip as she leaned against the side of the table with one hip jutting suggestively in our direction. From the corner of my eye, I saw Sven take in the view of her shapely legs as much as I was. 

"What are you wearing, Sven?" she asked as she looked down at his nylon pants. "I've never seen you wear something like that unless you were gonna be working out."

"Well, it'll be a long ride over to Springfield and I just want to be comfortable for the drive. Which reminds me; I've got a new shirt with some of those annoying tags in the back of the collar. Can I borrow that seam-ripper thing from your sewing kit?"

"Sure, it's in the drawer over there," she said, nodding to a bureau against the wall in the living room. 

"I'll grab it now before I forget," Sven said as he folded up a piece of toast and crammed it into his mouth. As he got up and ambled over to the big piece of furniture, Aunt Claire sat back down in her chair and turned partially to face me, her back angled towards Uncle Ben. 

"Joey, I'm surprised," she said in that warm lilting voice of hers, "I thought you might have come back last night for a little snack. I was already to give you a nice hot treat." I looked up at her and saw the devilish look in her eyes; we both knew exactly what kind of 'hot treat' she had in mind. And just in case there was any doubt, as she leaned forward over the table blocking Uncle Ben's view, she let her legs drift apart. As they continued to roll open, my eyes flicked down to the creamy expanse of her smooth inner thighs. I could see all the way up beneath the hem of her little white skirt to a shiny pair of white satin panties. I could even see a dark stain where the front panel was noticeably wet.

"I....uh....I....uh," I stammered, feeling my face turning red, "I went to bed kind of early. I was pretty tired."

"Oh, did you have a long hard day?" she asked as her eyes flicked over to Sven, seeming to know that I had spent the night servicing his magnificent cock. 

"Uh....yeah, I did." Yesterday, yes, it was definitely 'long', and 'hard', I thought to myself.

"Got it," Sven said as he came back to the table holding up a little plastic tool. As he slipped it into his shirt pocket and sat back in his chair, Aunt Claire quickly closed her spread legs. 

Uncle Ben started talking to Sven about the horse auction and I was happy for the interruption of Aunt Claire's questioning. It allowed me to finish my breakfast without worrying about the provocative conversation that she had started. As the two men talked, I saw her glance at me a few times with a sly look in here eyes. It seemed like she was up to something, but I couldn't figure out what. Uncle Ben was chuckling and smiling like I'd never seen before. I wondered what the heck had gotten into him. Sven and I finished our food and as he took a last slug of coffee, I downed the rest of my orange juice. 

"Well Sven," Uncle Ben said as he grabbed the pair of crutches leaning against the wall next to him and got to his feet, "let's get old Rogue in the trailer and I'll say my goodbyes. I'm gonna miss that big guy."

"Joey, could you help me clean up a bit?" Aunt Claire said as she picked up a couple of plates from the table. I quickly shot an anxious glance at Sven and he gave me a quick nod, indicating I was to do as she asked.

"Sure," I said as I grabbed some of the dirty dishes from the table. I followed her into the kitchen and the swinging door closed behind us. She set the dishes she had in the sink and did likewise with mine. 

"C'mon," she said as she grasped my arm and pulled me forcefully into laundry room off the kitchen, "they'll be a few minutes with that horse. We've got some time." She pushed me into the room and I turned towards her as she closed the door and faced me. Her face was a mask of lust, a look of wanton desire smoldering in her eyes.

"Lay down on the floor," she said as she lifted the hem of her skirt. Knowing Sven wanted me to do whatever she asked; I quickly lay down on my back and looked up at her. She reached beneath her skirt and I saw her shimmy her hips from side to side as she slipped off her panties. She stepped forward until her long shapely legs were on either side of my body. I looked up between those smooth alabaster columns to see her pink labia glistening with her juices.

"I've got something special for you, Joey," she said in a teasing voice as she lowered herself to her knees until her warm pussy was poised right over my mouth. She lifted up her skirt with one hand, then took the other and used her fingers to ease open her plump wet labia. My eyes zeroed in on her hot gooey hole and as I saw her stomach kind of flex, a gob of thick whitish fluid started to ooze forth.

"Wha.....where...?" I babbled incoherently as I looked at the wad of man-cum seeping from her bubbling cunt.

"I was really excited hoping you'd come back last night and use that pretty little mouth of yours on me again. I ended up rubbing myself off twice last night thinking about it. I woke up this morning still horny, and knowing how much you like the taste of a man's cum, I thought I'd give you a little treat as a surprise." She looked down at me with a pleased smile on her face. "So I climbed on Uncle Ben and rode him until I got off and he came inside me. I want to cum again on your mouth though, so get to work, we don't have much time." Oh, so that would explain why Uncle Ben was so cheery this morning. I guess nothing makes a man happier than a set of well-drained balls; or a mouthful of hot cum in my case.

Aunt Claire removed her fingers from her spread pussy-lips, then released her skirt until it fell down to completely cover my face. Through the thin white material, I could still clearly see those glistening lips of her steaming cunt as she leaned forward to support herself on her arms and lowered that hot little box right over my face until I could actually feel the intense heat emanating from it. 

"Now get that beautiful tongue of yours way up inside me and clean out all that cum you love so much," she said as lowered herself right onto my waiting mouth and rolled her hips in slow grinding motion against my face. Not wanting to disappoint her or Sven, I licked out with my tongue and lapped up the waiting gob of Uncle Ben's semen. It was nice and warm and the texture tasted thicker, as if he hadn't gotten off in a long time and his seminal fluid was chock-full of sperm. As I drew the initial wad further into my mouth, I let the flavor wash over my taste-buds. Besides being a little thicker, almost 'chunky', Uncle Ben's cum had its own distinct flavor, again, not better, not worse than Mr. Jarvis' or Sven's, or even Kurt's; just different. I found I really liked it. As I savored the delicious taste for a moment longer before letting the thick wad slide down my throat, I wondered what was happening to me, if something was wrong with me for enjoying the taste of my own uncle's cum.......but I knew, right now, I wanted more!

"Mmmmhhhh," I gave off a little squeal of pleasure as I enthusiastically lanced my tongue between her hot pink lips, my tongue eagerly searching for more of my uncle's warm precious seed. 

"Oh yeah, that's it. I figured you'd like that," Aunt Claire said as she pressed her bubbling cunt down harder against my face. "He shot it nice and deep inside me, so make sure you get your tongue way up in there to get it all." I plunged my tongue deep into her hot wet slit, my tongue pressing against the moist sides as I ardently searched for his succulent cum. As she had said, way inside her I felt a nice big thick wad with the tip of my tongue. I kind of slipped my tongue around it and insistently drew it back into my mouth. Yes! The sizable gob felt hot, slick and luxurious on my tongue. I rolled it around for a few seconds before swallowing and then probing for more. 

"Oh Jesus, that's good," she said with a low guttural growl and another roll of her wide womanly hips as my tongue slithered deep inside her once more. Her body was rocking back and forth as my lips and tongue pleasured her hot wet flesh. Time and again, my tongue penetrated as far up into her as I could get it, each time drawing out wads and sticky ribbons of my uncle's thick silvery seed. Her own womanly nectar was flowing freely into my mouth now too, and I found that I didn't mind it as much as I had last time. Knowing that both she and Sven would be happy with my efforts, I swirled my tongue deep inside her, the probing tip rubbing torturously all around the soft folds of flesh inside her. 

"OH FUCK......THAT'S IT....NICE AND DEEP......JUST LIKE THAT," she groaned as she tried to keep her excited voice quiet but her pleasure was escalating now at an accelerated rate. I could feel the exquisite sensual heat from her molten snatch against my face and knew from her moaning and squirming that she was close. I slipped my tongue from deep inside her and wrapped my lips around the stiff little cock-like nodule of her clit. I wrapped my lips around that erect little spire, then sucked on it at the same time as I rolled my tongue all over the hot sensitive surface of it. 

"OH FUCK........OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH," she groaned loudly and her body started to really shake as her climax hit her like a ton of bricks. I slurped loudly at her throbbing clit as she ground her wide hips hard against my face and thrashed about like a wildcat. 

"UUUUUUNNNGGGGHHHH," she groaned loudly through gritted teeth as her powerful orgasm had every nerve-ending in her body tingling with pleasure. I felt a wash of warm liquid over my chin as her female nectar was absolutely gushing from her over-heated cunt. I kept up with my oral assault on her stiff hot clit for a long time as she moaned and groaned deeply until a final big shudder went through her mature body and I felt her let out a long deep breath of air. 

"Aaaaaaaahhhh....yessssssssss," she hissed softly as the final tingling tremors of her quivering release washed through her body. Sensing she was done, I quickly slipped my tongue down to her oozing slit and sucked and licked at her hot gooey hole. I ardently swirled my tongue all around her hot wet flesh as I drew as much of her warm cunt-honey into my mouth as I could. 

"Mmmmmmm, that's it," she purred as she rolled her wide womanly hips all around my face, "lick it all up." It was warm underneath her short skirt, but I didn't mind, it felt hot and wickedly sinful knowing I had just eaten a big load of my uncle's cum from my aunt's steaming pussy, and now I was licking up her own silky discharge. She let me softly suck and lick at her hot pink flesh for another minute before she sat back and stopped me. 




Born to Suck Ch. 15



"Okay, Joey, we better get out of here before they come looking for us." She got up and as she smoothed down her skirt, I saw her long stiff nipples thrusting against the tight yellow material of her top. Yes, she had definitely been aroused by our little encounter. 

She looked at me and a big smile came over her face. "C'mere, she said as she grabbed a little towel near the laundry tub, "you've got me all over your face." I instinctively ran my tongue down over my chin and licked up as much as I could. She kept smiling as she took the towel and wiped the rest of her warm silky juices off my face. She picked up the panties she'd put on top of the washing machine and was about to step into them, then she paused, looked at me and gave a little moan, then quickly opened the door and peeked into the kitchen. She quickly closed the door and turned with her back against it. 

"Quick Joey, get down on your knees and give me one more kiss," she said hurriedly as she held her panties in one hand and lifted her skirt with the other. I stepped forward and quickly dropped to my knees. As I did, she shifted her sandal-covered feet to each side to spread herself open more to me. I saw the pebbly dark pink bud of her sensitive clit peeking out at me from the soft folds of flesh and leaned forward to press my wet lips against it in a tender kiss. Once I kissed the very tip, I let my lips slip over it and started to bob my head back and forth on it, just as I would with a hard cock. 

"Mmmmmm, that's so nice," she purred as she looked down at me with a warm smile of satisfaction on her face. She let me do that for about a minute before she finally pushed me away. "Jesus, I could stay there all day and let you do that." Her voice was low and husky, the deep arousal inside her apparent in her wanton tone. She stepped into her panties and pulled them up to snugly cup her warm womanhood as I rose to my feet. 

"Next time, I hope we won't have to be in so much of a rush," she said as she reached forward and tenderly stroked my face. 

"Me too," I said, meaning it this time. "Thank you, Aunt Claire. Thanks for letting me taste Uncle Ben's cum like that. I really liked it; and yours too." I felt myself turning red at my admission but she just stroked my cheek again and leaned forward to kiss my forehead. 

"That's good, Joey, I'm so glad you liked it. Hopefully we'll have many more opportunities to keep you well fed." She leaned back and opened the door. "Now, we better get out there before they wonder what happened to us." We walked out with her arm around my shoulder, and for the first time since I'd arrived, I felt like someone besides Sven cared about me. 

The men closed up the back of the horse trailer just as we walked up to the barn; Rogue already comfortably inside. Standing there with the help of his crutches, Uncle Ben gave Rogue's backside one more pat.

"Take care of yourself, Old Boy," he said softly. You could almost hear his voice crack as he said his final goodbyes to his prize horse. "Take care of him, Sven." Sven nodded and clapped the older man on the shoulder before sliding the locking bolt in place on the back of the trailer. 

"See you in a couple of days," Sven said as he walked towards the front of the truck. 

"Bye," I said as Aunt Claire took Uncle Ben's arm.

"Bye, Joey. Have fun. We'll spend some time together when you get back," she said as she gave me a little wink. I smiled and nodded as I turned and jumped into the passenger seat. Sven started the truck and we waved goodbye as we headed out onto the road. 

"Sven, you'll never guess what happened!" I said excitedly as soon as Aunt Claire and Uncle Ben were out of sight. 

"Would it have anything to do with the smell of Claire's pussy juice that you've got all over you?" he said as he looked at me with a knowing grin on his face. 

"Wh......what?" I asked in shock. "You....you can smell it?"

"Oh yeah; that's one of the nicest scents known to man. And besides there's even some in your hair," he said pointing near one of my ears. I reached up and felt a sticky dampness under my fingers as I pressed them against the side of my head. I brought my wet fingers in front of my face and smelled them. Yes, it was definitely Aunt Claire's pussy-juice. Sven watched as I slipped my fingers into my mouth and licked them clean. 

"So the old girl made you eat her out again?"

"Yeah, but not only that; she'd fucked Uncle Ben just before we go there for breakfast."

"She did?" Sven asked, shaking his head with a wry grin on his face. 

"Yeah, she said she did it for me. His cum was still nice and warm inside her. She sat on my face in that laundry room off the kitchen and had me eat her until I sucked it all out."

"How did you like that?" he asked curiously. 

"At first I....I didn't know what to do. And then, once I tasted his cum, I really liked it and wanted more. I think I got every drop. She seemed pretty happy."

"I hope you ate her until she was able to cum too?" he asked sternly.

"Oh yes, she did. She was pretty excited. She really came a lot. I licked most of it up but I guess I didn't get it all," I said as I pointed to the damp spot in my hair. 

"Yeah, the old girl really cums a lot when she gets off. You seem like you liked it better this time?"

"I did.....I did like it better. I....I'm glad I can make Aunt Claire feel good too. She's been very nice to me since I've been here." 

"That's good, Kid. I'm glad you feel that way. It'll do you good to have your aunt on your side." 

We drove in silence for a little while and then I needed to ask Sven about some thoughts I'd been having since my session with Aunt Claire.

"Sven, I've been thinking about something....and....and I don't know what to think."

"What?" he asked as he looked at me; totally confused at what I was trying to say. 

"I didn't say that very good. I mean, I was thinking, after being with Kurt, and now after tasting Uncle Ben's cum, I'm....I'm a little confused."

"How's that, Kid?"

"I....I really felt good after swallowing their cum too. Do you....do you think they both have the same kind of nutrients and stuff in their cum that you and Mr. Jarvis have?"

"Aaah, I see," Sven replied with a knowing smile on his face. "I'm pretty sure they don't. But you still really liked it. Well, that is interesting. What do you think about that?" he said, emphasizing the word 'you'.

"I....I don't know," I admitted. "I guess that's why I asked. I hoped you might know and be able to help me."

"Well, with both Kurt, and now Uncle Ben, you found that you liked having the taste of another man's cum in your mouth, right?"

"Yes," I said as I nodded in agreement. 

"And not only did you like the taste, but it made you feel better afterwards, too, right?"

"Yes." 

Sven looked at me intently until I held his gaze and then he spoke slowly, "Joey, did you ever think that maybe its just getting a man's cum inside you that makes you feel good, no matter who it's from?" 

His words hit me like a ton of bricks and I sat back in my seat and looked out the window with a million thoughts going through my head. The more I thought about it, the more that what Sven had just said made sense. I had originally thought that it was something in Mr. Jarvis' and Sven's cum that had made me feel better and happy; now I realized it was actually the act of being able to service these men and having them feed me their cum that was filling some inherent need inside me. I loved the taste of these men and their cum, the feeling of having my mouth filled with their warm cream, of being able to worship them slavishly as they used me for their pleasure. I realized I had that same contented feeling inside me when Kurt had his cock buried in my mouth, or even when I was sucking Uncle Ben's cum out of Aunt Claire's pussy. Yes, it all made sense.

I turned in my seat until I was looking back at Sven. "I....think you might be right. Do...do you think Mr. Jarvis was lying to me about what his cum could do for me?"

"I wouldn't call it lying," Sven said in that warm comforting tone of his. "I think Mr. Jarvis saw something in you. He saw what you really needed to be happy; to be able to service men like him and myself; to do as we tell you to do. He may have devised a clever little ruse to get you started, but once that happened, I think you were only too happy to continue." He paused as he looked over at me, that knowing look on his face, that look that said that he too, could see right into my soul. "Am I right?"

"I....I think you are right," I confessed with a nod of agreement.

"And since you've come here and been with me, haven't you been happy?"

"I....I've never been happier in my entire life."

"And whether it's Mr. Jarvis, or me, or even Kurt, it's having a man tell you what he wants you to do for him that really makes you happy. Being able to bring a man pleasure if your gift, Kid. You have a talent, you are a perfect cocksucker; it was like you were born to suck. You should cherish that gift, use it as much as you can. Having a man instruct you, tell you what to do, when to suck his cock, or when he wants your tight little pussy, that is what you were put on earth for." He paused again as I thought about what he was saying. "And whether it was Mr. Jarvis, or me now; for you to feel totally happy, you need a man to tell you what you need to do. And the fact that you love cock and cum so much is just an added bonus."

"I...I...." I was babbling as what he had just said totally registered in my brain. "You're right Sven. I....I mean thank you. Thank you for saying what you did. It all makes sense to me now." All of a sudden I could see things so much clearer; for some reason, it felt like a huge weight of secrecy or something was lifted off my shoulders.

"No problem, Kid," he said as he swung the truck onto the on-ramp and we entered the interstate. There were two lanes each way divided by a wide median. Traffic was pretty light, but then again, it was a Tuesday morning. Once Sven settled in at the appropriate speed, he turned and looked at me with a sly grin on his face. 

"So Kid, you mentioned before you were pretty happy with things these days?" He kind of left his statement hanging there in the air.

"Yes?" I said questioningly. 

"Feel like being a little happier right now?" 

"Wha.....," I was about to ask what he meant when he reached down to his hip and tore back the top of his pants. "POP...POP....POP.....POP!" The snaps on his warm-up pants came apart loudly and he peeled down the covering to totally expose his naked groin. I looked down in awe as his long cock lay heavy and thick against his thigh.

"Yeah, this is why I wore these pants; wanted to give you some easy access on the trip. Slide over here a little closer." With my eyes glued to his beautiful cock, I slid over on the seat 'til I was right next to him. As he started to undo the buttons of his shirt, I looked down at his chest and stomach as more of his rugged masculine body came into view. I unconsciously licked my lips as I watched him.

"Guess you like what you see, eh Kid?" he asked as he undid the last button of his shirt and let it hang open. He kept his left hand on the steering wheel and brought his right arm up to rest along the seat-back behind us; allowing me to get in close next to him.

"Gosh yes." As if in a trance, my eyes drank in the defined muscles of his ripped upper body. I looked down past the taut muscles of his stomach and saw a pulsation go through his cock as it started to thicken. "Can I....can I suck it?" I asked hesitantly as I started to reach for his lengthening member.

"Un-uh," he said in a warning tone that stopped me in my tracks. I looked at him questioningly, my face a mask of disappointment. "Not just yet. Just watch for a minute; but rub your hand over my chest and stomach." Sitting right next to his big rugged body, I reached forward and slid my hand into the opening of his shirt and started rubbing it in slow circles over his defined muscular pecs. As my delicate hand moved all over his powerful chest, I looked down at his cock and watched as it continued to fill with his churning blood. It started to lift up away from his leg and I watched mesmerized as it slowly extended and rose from his groin like a rearing cobra. The huge knob got darker and angrier looking as it continued to swell. 

"It's beautiful," I whispered under my breath as I couldn't take my eyes off it. I slid my hand over one of his pebbly nipples and felt it stiffen under my fingertips. 

"Mmmmmm, that's nice, Kid," Sven said softly as he kept his eyes on the road ahead. I slid my hand from his pronounced muscular pec down over the firm ridges of his stomach. As my hand trailed over his smooth tanned skin, I saw a lurch go through his cock as it climbed higher and higher. I watched, totally entranced, as his cock enticingly arced up further and further until it finally came to rest, 11" of hard cock throbbing invitingly before me with each beat of his heart. It was so heavy and full of blood that it sat at an angle of about 45 degrees from his abdomen. The gnarled shaft was as thick as a little kid's arm, and the engorged head looked like a big red plum, the inverted 'V' on the underside of the crown pointing in invitation to the gaping red eye. As my eyes looked at his huge pulsing cock, with a beautiful tracery of blue veins winding their way up the exquisite shaft like a road map of China, I felt myself break out into a sweat; and it wasn't just because of the heat. My heart was racing with excitement, my eyes feasting on the gorgeous display of his magnificent hard erection. 

"Now take both your hands and rub them all around the base," he instructed. I sat a little forward in the seat and reached down and slid both hands over the smooth skin of his shaved groin. I could feel the warmth of his body under my fingertips as I ran my soft hands all over the taut skin around the base of that monstrous cock. I got closer and closer until my fingertips brushed up against the rising trunk. 

"Now put both hands on it and stroke it," he said in that warm soothing voice of his. I slipped both hands around the throbbing shaft, one above the other. Neither hand was able to close because of his tremendous girth. 

"Aaaaaahhh," I moaned softly as I wrapped my hands as far around that rigid pillar of flesh as I could and started stroking. As the loose outer sheath slid up and down, I was amazed once more as I thought about how his cock could feel so velvety smooth and yet be absolutely rock-hard at the same time. I heard the whiz of a sports car going by us at a high rate of speed and looked up to see it tear off down the road. We were doing the speed limit; this guy was just booting it like crazy. 

"Never mind that, just keep jacking that cock," Sven said, drawing my attention back to him. I looked back at his huge cock, the broad flared knob extending up above my two pumping hands. The spongy membranes of the crown looked even redder and angrier than they had earlier. The flaring cap was totally engorged with blood, the heat under my hands tremendous. As I continued to pump up and down, pre-cum started to ooze from the tip of his surging cock. My milking hands forced the silky fluid to the surface, where it started to run down the velvety skin of his cock in a smooth silky trail.

"Oohhnnn," I gave another little squeal of anguish as I looked at the warm creamy fluid going to waste. How I wished it was flowing into my mouth instead. 

"You want some of that, cocksucker?" Sven asked in a teasing tone.

"Oh please," I said with a pleading look on my face. "Can I....can I suck it now?"

"You can suck just the head. Your hands feel so good, I want you to jerk me off right into your mouth."

"Okay," I said as I nodded eagerly, my face flushed and hot with excitement. I pulled my knees up and tucked them under me as I leaned over his midsection, my stroking hands never leaving his thrusting erection. I looked down at that beautiful crimson helmet capping his cock and licked my lips in anticipation. As I lowered my face, my lips parted until I pressed them against the hot spongy membranes. It felt incredibly warm and delicious as I slid my soft lips all around the surface of his enflamed flesh.

"Mmmmmmm," I let out a deep purr of satisfaction as I dropped my head and let my stretching lips follow the sloping contours of his glans. They spread out over the huge knob until I felt that beautiful sensation as they slipped over the thick rope-like ridge of his corona and clamped down on the shaft below.

"Yeah, that's it, right there," Sven said as he continued to drive smoothly down the highway. "Keep that cock-head right where it is, then pump that load out right into your mouth." There was nothing I'd rather do, so I rolled my tongue in slow bathing waves all over that beautiful hot cock-head. The huge mushroom cap was almost totally filling my mouth as my warm saliva coated the hot surface in a loving bath. I lapped up the oozing pre-cum and drew it deep into my mouth before letting it slide down my throat. I loved the silky texture and ardently sucked and licked for more. He continued to feed me a steady supply as my milking hands pumped more and more right into my mouth. 

"Oh yeah, that's real fucking good," Sven said with a groan and I looked down past the length of his enormous shaft to see his big sperm-laden balls drawing up in his sack. I knew he was close. I felt his hot hard flesh pulsate beneath my fingers as his boiling semen rushed up the shaft of his cock. 

"OH FUCK.......HERE IT COMES," he said just as the first thick rope of cum shot forth against the roof of my mouth. The power of it almost lifted my head off his cock as it blasted forth to paste itself against the lining of my mouth. The first shot was followed by a second powerful shot that gathered with the first into an increasing pool deep in my mouth. I kept sucking and my hands pumped insistently as he continued to unload into my vacuuming mouth. A few more blasts had my stuffed mouth overflowing with seed and I felt trickles of his warm semen oozing from the corners of my mouth. I swallowed, the thick masculine fluid sliding deliciously down my throat. 

"Mmmmmmmmm," I gave off a mew of pleasure as I relished in the succulent flavor of his manly cream filling my mouth. My hands kept pumping up and down as wad after thick creamy wad of his potent seed spewed deep between my sucking lips. I loved these massive loads he was capable of and I kept sucking and licking as more and more flooded into my mouth. I finally felt a last twitching shudder go through him as the final shots spat out onto my tongue. I instinctively slowed the movement of my jacking hands as I sucked out the last few drops. As I did, with my lips still wrapped snugly around his cock and ribbons of cum running down my chin, I lifted my eyes and found myself looking directly at the smiling face of a trucker driving an 18-wheeler in the lane next to us. 

The trucker had on a ball-cap and sunglasses. I could see in a glance that he looked to be around 50, with a beard and a rugged look to him. As he looked over at me looking back at him, his smile broadened before he pushed on his accelerator and sped away. 

"Oh fuck, that was good," Sven said, his balls sufficiently drained; at least for now. I slipped my lips off his slowly deflating cock and used my fingers to push his escaped cum into my mouth. I ran my fingers all around my chin to make sure I got every drop. 

"Sven," I said as I looked at him with concern on my face, "I think the guy driving that truck that just went by saw me sucking your cock."

"Oh yeah?" Sven replied with a big grin on his face.

"Yeah, just after you came, I looked up and saw him looking at me. I'm pretty sure he saw your cum running down my chin."




Born to Suck Ch. 15



"What did he do?"

"He kind of smiled at me and then drove on ahead."

"Hahaa.....well, I guess you gave him a little something to remember this run by," he said as he sat up a little straighter, pulled the top flap of pants over himself, and started to pay more attention to the road and where we were. "Don't worry about it, Kid. Those truckers have seen just about everything." 

I was a little upset by what had happened, being seen by the trucker and all; but Sven seemed to easily dismiss the idea, so I tried to do the same. I sat back in the passenger seat and watched the scenery go by as we trundled down the road. After about another ten minutes, Sven signaled and then started to pull off onto a side road.

"Are we there already?" I asked as I looked around.

"No, we've got quite a ways to go yet. No, there's little rest area just down this road. My asshole's feeling a little sweaty and itchy and I want you to take care of it for me."

"Oh....okay." Sven maneuvered the truck with the horse trailer carefully down the narrow road until we came to a little wooded area with a few picnic tables. There was no on else about. He pulled under the shade of a big overhanging tree and shut off the truck. He pulled at his warm-up pants until he totally separated both top and bottom and pulled them away from his body.

"Get down there on your knees, Kid," he said, nodding towards the floor in front of the passenger seat. I did as he asked and waited for my instructions. He turned towards me and slid down in the seat with his head leaning against the door behind him. With his boots still on and his shirt hanging open, he drew his bare legs up until his knees were nearly up to his chest. He reached down and lifted his flaccid cock and drooping bag out of the way. I looked down as his big manly bum was offered up to me, his pink starfish almost winking up at me. 

"Yeah, it feels pretty itchy. Get your tongue in there and clean it up for me." I leaned forward and could smell his warm earthy scent. I breathed deep and let the musky smell invade my senses. 

"Mmmmmm," I let out a little groan of satisfaction as I leaned into his backside and slid my tongue forward. I pressed the flat of my tongue against the inside of one cheek just inches away from his asshole. I could taste the salty sweat on his skin and I rolled my tongue in long sweeping circles all around the outside of his tight quivering hole.

"Oh yeah, that's it. Work on that hole for me," Sven said as he looked down at me, my face nestled up tight between his legs. After licking the area all around his little pucker clean, I set my sights on the hot pink opening itself. I worked up a big mouthful of saliva and pushed it forward to the front of my mouth. I wriggled my face right up between his spread cheeks, pressed my lips right against his hot hole, then used the tip of my tongue to push the wad of saliva right into his waiting opening.

"Oh fuck, yeah, that's perfect," he crooned as I used my tongue to spread the cooling saliva all around the puckered entrance of his itchy bum-hole. I licked and licked and then lanced my tongue right up into his opening as he lay back and let me service that sweaty little opening.

"Oh fuck....that's good. Now pull your mouth back a little bit and blow on it." I drew my mouth back a little bit and then pursed my lips like I was ready to whistle. I blew out a constant stream of air, right against the damp saliva coating his hot orifice. 

"Oh yeah....that feels nice and cool," he said as I took another deep breath and blew cooling air all around his damp backside. I alternated licking and blowing cool air on his puckered hole for the next few minutes until he stopped me.

"That's better," he said as he pushed me away from his body and sat back up in the driver's seat. "That was good, Kid. I think you deserve a reward. C'mon." He got out of the truck, wearing just his shirt and boots and walked over near the base of the tree we'd parked under. I hurried after him and as I came around in front of him, he was limbering up his cock with a few leisurely strokes. 

"Get down on your knees, cocksucker; it's time for a drink." I dropped to my knees as he stepped forward. I eagerly opened my mouth as he set his massive cock-head right on my tongue. 

"Here you go," he said as he unleashed a powerful torrent of piss. My mouth quickly filled with the hot salty liquid and I hurriedly wrapped my lips tight around the thick shaft. I swallowed, the acrid urine finding its way into the pit of my stomach. 

"Mmmmmm," I moaned as I savored the strong masculine flavor of his piss. He rapidly filled my mouth again and again and I was barely able to swallow in time to keep up with him. Finally, I felt his stream dwindling until he fed me the last few golden drops. I continued to softly nurse at the tip of his cock, loving the feel of that beautiful cock in my mouth.

"I'll tell you right now, Kid," Sven said as he looked down at me, his drained cock sitting snugly between my soft lips, "this is something special between you and me." I looked up at him, not fully comprehending exactly what he meant. "No matter what happens, nobody else but me pisses in your mouth. Got it?" I nodded my head in agreement, feeling reassured that Sven considered this something only to be shared by the two of us. I knew that from now on, for me, that would make it all that much more special when he fed me his piss. 

"C'mon, Kid, we've still got a ways to go," he said as he abruptly pulled his cock from my sucking mouth and made his way back from his truck. He reached into his duffel bag behind the seat and pulled out a pair of his faded old jeans. He drew his jeans on over his boots, buttoned up his shirt and tucked it in. 

"There, that's better," he said as he did up his jeans and then stuffed his warm-up pants into his bag. "I feel like a fucking clown in those things." 

He climbed back into the truck and headed back to the highway. I asked some questions about the horse auction and Sven gave me some insight into what it was all about. After almost another hour, he said, "Let's grab some lunch, Kid. There's a truck-stop up ahead a little that has good food." After a few more minutes, he pulled off into a place with a one-storey restaurant with a ton of trucks parked in a huge lot all around it. It was lunchtime and the parking lot was packed with trucks. 

Sven pulled over to one edge of the parking lot next to a cornfield and we got out. As he checked on Rogue and gave him some water, I looked around. One truck with a dark red cab caught my eye, I wasn't sure but I thought it might have been the same truck that the guy had been in that saw me sucking off Sven. 

Sven finished up attending to Rogue and we walked into the restaurant, Sven leading the way. The place was pretty busy, mostly with truckers, but I spotted an empty booth near the window and we grabbed it before anybody else did. We ordered a couple of cheeseburgers and fries from a buxom waitress who looked like she'd been around the block a few times. I commented on this to Sven and his reply was, "Yeah, word has it that she's swallowed more paste than they produce at a glue factory in a week." As I laughed at his expression, I looked over at a group of men sitting on stools at the counter. One of them was looking directly at me. As my eyes caught his, I recognized the ball cap and the beard as belonging to the trucker whose glance I'd met while my mouth was still full of Sven's cock. I quickly looked away and felt myself turning red in embarrassment. 

Our food came and as we ate, I furtively glanced in the man's direction a couple of times. He was continuing to sit at the diner's counter, slowly sipping his coffee. Every time I glanced over, he looked at me, a friendly knowing smile on his face. Just as we finished up, I saw him get up from his stool. I figured he was leaving, but he surprised me and sauntered over to our table. I quickly looked down and wrapped my lips around my straw as I drank my Coke. 

"Hey buddy, can I talk to you for a second," the man said to Sven as he stopped at the front of our booth. 

"Sure, what's up?" Sven replied. 

"Can I talk to you over there, it's kind of important," the man said as he gestured back towards the counter. 

"Uh, sure." Sven got up and followed the man until they were away from everybody else over by the corner of the counter. I saw the man talking and occasionally looking my way. Sven turned, looked at me briefly, then turned back to resume talking to the man. As the man talked, Sven shook his head a few times, then nodded, then spoke. The man looked at me once more for a good long time, then reached into his back pocket. I wondered what was going on as he reached into his wallet, pulled out some bills, and passed them to Sven. Sven shook the man's hand and they both smiled. As Sven shoved the bills into his pocket, the man walked away and I saw him leave the restaurant. Sven came back to the table and as he sat down, I looked out the window and saw the man heading towards the same truck that I thought I'd recognized earlier. 

"Wha....what was that all about?" I asked curiously.

"Oh....old Charlie there. I hardly recognized him. He's an old friend of mine."

"Is he the same guy that saw me sucking you off on the highway?"

"Yeah, he did mention that."

"Did he give you some money?"

"Yeah, I almost forgot that he owed me from a poker game we'd been in awhile back. Good old Charlie, honest as the day is long. I'd pretty much forgotten, be he didn't want to be remembered as somebody who didn't pay up on his bets."

"Oh, I wondered what that was all about."

"You all done there, Kid? Ready to go?"

"Yeah." Sven left some money on the table and as we got up, Sven put his hand on my shoulder as we walked out. 

"Kid, remember when I said I'd ask you to do some things for me."

"Yeah?"

"Well, this is one of those times. I kind of feel bad about taking that money from old Charlie at poker. He works hard for a living. I think it would be nice to give him something in return for paying up. I'd like you to take care of him for me."

"You mean like....like with Kurt?" I asked hesitantly.

"Yeah, like with Kurt." Sven stopped walking across the parking lot and turned to face me. "Besides, this will be a good way to test out what we were talking about on the way here. If you like being with Charlie, then it will be pretty obvious that we were right. If you don't, well.....we'll talk about that if it happens." Sven looked around and we could Charlie leaning against the cab of his truck.

"Now give me a smile, Kid," Sven said as he turned back to face me and reassured me with his warm comforting gaze. "I want Charlie to see that happy face of yours." With his soothing voice and warm blue eyes encouraging me, I felt a natural smile of happiness automatically turning up the corners of my mouth.

"That's nice. Now he's over there waiting. Why don't you go over and make him feel real good for me." Sven said as he put his hand on my shoulder and gave me a gentle shove in Charlie's direction. I walked over to where Charlie was standing patiently next to his truck. 

"Hello," I said nervously, still embarrassed about what Charlie had seen me do in the truck. 

"What's your name, Kid?" he asked.

"Joey, sir."

"Sir eh?" he said with a smile on his face, "I like that. How old are you, Joey?"

"18, sir."

"And I guess you like sucking cock, eh?"

"I...uh....I.....yes sir," I said, feeling myself turning red.

"Yeah, I could tell by that look on your face when you were sucking off your buddy there." He looked around to make sure no one was watching us and then reached up and opened the door of his truck. "Get up in the truck, Kid, I've got a nice big load for you." As I started to step up, he put his hand on my bum and helped push me in.

"That's a nice round little butt you've got there, Joey," he said as he climbed up into the cab and closed the door behind us. "It's too bad I don't have enough time to try that too. C'mon back here." He moved a curtain aside that separated the front seats from a little private area in the back of the cab. There was a little make-shift bed that I'm sure he'd had to use on occasional long hauls. As he came into the area with me and drew the flimsy curtain behind us, I remembered what Sven had told me about wanting to make Charlie feel better for what had happened.

"I'm sorry about the money you lost to Sven in that poker game," I said, trying to reassure him.

"Poker game?" he said as he looked at me questioningly.

"Yeah....the uh....the money you paid Sven in the restaurant. The money he'd won from you in that poker game."

"Oh yeah," he said after a momentary pause, "that poker game. Yeah, I had a real run of bad luck that night." He kicked off his cowboy boots and started to quickly pull at his belt.

"That's too bad, sir. Sven said this might help make it up to you."

"Oh, I definitely think it will," he said as he continued to open his jeans. "My old lady hasn't put out in ages and I haven't had a cocksucker in about eight months. This is gonna be a nice big load for you. You like big loads, Joey?"

"Yes sir," I said as he pushed down his jeans and underwear and kicked them aside. As he stood back up from his bent over position, I could see that his cock was already rock-hard and sticking up before him. It was a nice circumcised dick about 7" long with a nice upward curve that made it even more inviting. I could see that his big balls looked swollen and heavy; as if they were overflowing with cum. 

"Come and get it, Joey," Charlie said as he sat down on his little bed and spread his legs. Like a moth drawn to a flame, I unconsciously dropped to my knees and crawled forward between his spread thighs. As I got closer to his thrusting cock, I could smell the warm sweaty smell rising from his body. It was musky and heavy, as if he needed a good shower. I didn't care; the earthy manly scent seemed to enflame my excitement even more. I reached forward and wrapped my hand around his rigid cock. As I started to pull it down towards my mouth, it was so hard that it snapped right out of my hand to slap noisily against his stomach!

"Wow!" I said breathlessly as I moved closer and looked at the pulsing veins on his throbbing shaft. It was standing perfectly upright, thrusting up powerfully against his stomach. I decided to leave it where it was for now and leaned closer. I extended my tongue and licked up the underside of his rigid shaft. His sweaty cock tasted wonderful and I started to lick it feverishly, my slurping tongue rolling and licking at his hard upright shaft.

"That's it cocksucker, lick that hard cock," Charlie said as I enthusiastically licked away at his hot sweaty flesh. As I was licking, my eyes kept drifting down to those enormous balls of his; they looked huge and swollen with cum, and badly in need of attention.

"Can I......can I lick your balls?" I asked anxiously as I pulled my mouth back from his glistening cock, my mouth gaping open as I gasped with excitement.

"You can lick whatever you want. I think you can see there's a nice big load in there just waiting to come out. Treat those boys right, and you'll get a nice creamy mouthful before you know it." I dove onto those big sweaty balls and licked and sucked at them for all I was worth. I loved the dirty sweaty taste as I ran my tongue all over his wrinkled silky bag. I had to open my mouth as wide as I could in order to let each heavy nut slip inside. Once I had it within my mouth, I rolled it gingerly all around, my tongue bathing his big swollen nut in a warm bath of saliva. I moved from one cum-filled ball to the other, the delicious flavor of his salty sweat filling my mouth.

"Oh fuck, Joey, I need your mouth on my cock now," Charlie said hurriedly as he reached down and grabbed my head. I let his nut slip delicately out of my mouth and then brought my mouth to the engorged head of his throbbing cock. The flow of pre-cum oozing from the gaping red eye and rolling sluggishly down the underside of his shaft was evidence of his arousal. I reached forward and gripped it more firmly than before. I pulled down harder and brought the throbbing head in line with my mouth. Looking at his silky juices flowing from his engorged cock-head, I couldn't wait any longer; I needed his cock inside my mouth.

"That looks so good," I whispered softly under my breath just before I dove down and slipped my lips down over the angry swollen knob of his thrusting erection. His 7" cock was much smaller than the ones I had before but it fit into my mouth beautifully. It gave me room to work and I enthusiastically swirled my tongue all around his big mushroom head. 

"Oh fuck, that's fantastic," Charlie moaned as I held the powerful shaft firmly in my hand and started to bob my head up and down. 

"Mmmmhh......mmmmhhh......mmmmmhhh." I was making little squealing noises as I sucked at his rock-hard cock feverishly. I don't know why servicing this old bearded trucker had gotten me so aroused; but I felt like I couldn't control myself. My saliva was flowing freely and running down the length of his cock to drip off his bag as I continued to drive my bobbing head further and further down his thrusting shaft. 

"Holy shit," Charlie groaned in amazement as I felt my lips press up against his groin on my next downward movement. With his cock pressing against the opening to my throat, I vacuumed in my cheeks to wrap his cock in a slick tight corridor.

"Oh Jesus, you've got it all," he moaned. I kept my hollowed cheeks tightly embracing his cock as I bobbed my head passionately up and down the full hard length. Charlie was breathing raggedly and squirming around beneath me as I kept his beautiful rock hard cock sliding wetly back and forth between my soft sucking lips. 

"OH FUCK.........HERE IT COMES......TAKE IT COCKSUCKER," he moaned loudly as I felt his cock twitch just before he started to unload. Wanting to get his full big load, I drew back until I had just the throbbing head trapped within my mouth. I brought my hands up and pressed with my thumbs on each side of the broad ventral ridge on the underside of his cock. As I started to rub my thumbs up and down, I felt that wonderful pulsing in the shaft of his cock and then it started to go off inside my mouth. 

"Mmmmmm," I crooned as a huge wad of thick cum gushed forth against the roof of my mouth. As if fell onto my tongue, a second thick rope followed as his throbbing erection ejaculated fiercely between my vacuuming cheeks. My mouth quickly filled and I felt the thick texture of his sperm-laden semen as it pooled on my tongue. It was so thick, it tasted like there were chunky globules of sperm swimming around in the silky seminal liquid. 

"OH FUCK......GET IT ALL," Charlie groaned as he inundated my sucking mouth with an absolute deluge of cum. 

"Mmmmmm," I moaned out loud as I swallowed a huge mouthful of his thick seed. His twitching erection kept shooting and my mouth filled again, his potent semen coating every square inch inside my mouth. I swallowed again and loved the taste and feel of his viscous cream sliding down my throat. Man, he was right; he had more than a big load for me; it was absolutely huge! As I kept sucking, his cock kept gushing until finally, a big quaking shudder went through him and he collapsed back on the mattress, his spewing erection oozing out the last few succulent drops onto my waiting tongue. I kept softly sucking and I looked up to see Charlie looking down at me through half-closed eyes; a look of pure contentment on his face. I continued to suck out the last few drops of his warm seed as his breathing slowly came back to normal. As he sat back up, I gave his dwindling cock one final soft kiss on the tip and then sat back on my haunches. 




Born to Suck Ch. 15



"Fuck, Joey, that was amazing," Charlie said with a big grin on his face. "I'd love to do that again, but I'm way behind schedule." He reached down and pulled on his underwear and jeans as I slowly got to my feet. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out his wallet.

"Here, this is for you," he said, passing me a $20 bill. 

"What's this for?" I asked curiously.

"Just think of it as a tip. That was the best blow-job I've ever had." He pushed me through the curtain and opened the door for me. 

"Bye," I said as I climbed down to the ground. 

"See ya, Kid, you were great," Charlie said with a smile as he closed the door. As I started to walk away, I heard his truck start up. I looked back once and saw Charlie staring at me, a smile of satisfaction on his face. 

I walked across the parking lot to where we'd left Rogue and found Sven leaning against the side of the truck, his face turned up to the warming sun.

"Sven, look what Charlie gave me," I said as I showed him the $20 bill. "He said it was a tip." 

"Why don't I just hang on to that for you," Sven said as he held out his hand. Growing up in a group home and foster homes, I wasn't used to having money so it was no big deal to me. I knew if I needed anything, I'd just have to ask. "Yeah, I'll take good care of that for you." Sven took the bill from me and pushed it into his pocket with the others that Charlie had paid him earlier. 

"Well," Sven said as we got back in the truck and he started to pull back onto the highway, "how did you like it?"

"I....I really liked it," I admitted. 

"So it looks like we were right. You need a steady supply of cock and cum to keep you happy?"

"I....I think you're right," I said, almost with a note of eager anticipation in my voice. I had finally accepted who I really was; a cum-loving cocksucker; someone who was born to suck. 

"That's good, Kid," Sven said as he looked at me with a warm comforting smile again. "Next stop....Springfield. Once we're there, I wanna fill up that tight little pussy of yours again. And then, when Kurt gets there, I think the two of us will keep you filled up and fed with cum all night long."

I looked at Sven's cock lying enticingly along the inside of his faded jeans, hoping Springfield, and all that was waiting for me there, was not too far off...



Born to Suck Ch. 16



With the satisfying taste of 'Old Charlie's' cum in my mouth, I sat and watched the countryside go by as Sven continued driving. In another hour or so, the signs for the Springfield turnoffs appeared and Sven confidently took the one that led to the agricultural exhibition centre; where the horse show and auction was going to take place.

He parked the truck and checked in with one of the guys that registered horses being put up for sale. As he led Rogue out of the trailer and to his assigned stable, I had a chance to look around. The place was huge and just bustling with activity. I saw people leading horses from one place to another, some leading them around the show arena for practice, just stuff going on everywhere. There were a lot of hunky horsemen around, that was for sure. I found my eyes drawn to a number of rugged looking men moving about the facility. There weren't too many women, just a few scattered here and there. There were men of all ages and sizes. Some were dressed similarly to Sven and I, others were much more "countrified", with cowboy boots and various types of Stetsons. All in all, I was being treated to an eyeful of good-looking men. 

"C'mon, Kid," Sven said as he surprised me by slapping me on the bum as I stood on the wooden rails of the show arena, "Rogue's all registered and settled in. They've got a little store inside the building there. Let's check it out, there's something I'm looking for." 

"What, Sven?" I asked as I skipped along to try and keep up with his long strides.

"Oh, you'll see. A little surprise for you," he said as he gave me smirk. I followed him into a store in one of the buildings and walked around looking at all the stuff on display. There were all kinds of riding gear and clothes, cowboy hats, souvenirs and other cheesy stuff like velvet pictures of horses that you wouldn't even want to use to wipe your ass. 

"C'mere, Kid," Sven said to me as he started towards a table with riding clothes on it. "Just play along with me here," he whispered to me quietly.

"Can I help you there?" a blustery woman in a red cowboy hat and loud checkered shirt said to Sven.

"Yeah, I need a pair of these beige stretchy riding pants," Sven said as he fingered a pile of folded pants on the table. The woman looked at where Sven's hand was and then looked at me standing next to him.

"Well, those are girls' pants you've got your hand on there. They're made to fit tight. They'd look pretty funny on him," she chuckled as she nodded towards me. "We have some over on the other table over there that would be more appropriate for boys." 

"No, they're not for him; they're for his twin sister."

"Oh, I'm sorry," she said apologetically. "Then these are just what you're looking for. Is she about the same size as him?"

"Uh, just a touch smaller. She's had these before and I know she likes them to fit tight."

"Okay." The woman picked up a pair of the stretchy folded pants and let them hang down. She came around the table and held them at my side.

"Well, these would be the right size for him," she said to Sven.

"Okay, then one size smaller should do it."

"Here they are right here," she said as she rummaged through the pile on the table and got the next size down.

"Excellent, I'll take those." Sven pulled some of the bills out of his pocket and paid the woman as she rang in the purchase. There was nothing amongst all the cheap-looking items that I wanted; besides, I was curious as to what Sven had in mind with those girl's pants he bought. 

"Alright, let's go find that motel," Sven said as he tucked the bag the woman gave him under his arm and headed out of the store.

"What are those pants for, Sven?" I asked as I skipped along beside him. "Are they supposed to be for me?"

"You'll see, you'll see," he said as he laughed and gave me a playful shove. 

"Ooohhhnn," I gave off a little squeal of impatience as I hurried to keep up.

"Geez, you're like a little kid. Just be patient." His playful smile made me smile too. "Now, let's go find that motel. I feel like scratching that itch you've got way up inside you." I shuddered with excitement as I realized Sven was talking about feeding that beautiful big cock of his way up into my boy-pussy. 

They had a big fenced-in field in the complex where we were able to leave the trailer where it would be safe. We dropped it off then took Sven's pick-up and headed on the road into town. 

"I don't think it's too much further," Sven said after we'd only been on the road a couple of minutes. "Yep, there it is." As he nodded ahead, I looked over to see a cheap sign with a cartoon-like picture of a miner swinging a pick into a giant gold boulder. So this was going to be our home for the next two nights; the Gold Rush Motel. It looked more like the Flea Bag Motel to me. But knowing Uncle Ben, he'd booked it because it was close to the fair grounds; and most important of all, it was cheap. 

There were two buildings kind of set in an L-shape with the check-in office at the end of one building, kind of at the corner of the 'L'. I guessed there were probably somewhere around 30-35 rooms in total. Already there were a number of pickups parked in front of some of the units. I figured it was a popular place to stay for people attending the horse show.

Sven pulled up in front of the office and as we entered, a little bell hooked up to the door tinkled. We could hear the sounds of a television coming from an open door in the sidewall into the next unit. I looked around and the place looked pretty crappy. There was a clean-up cart parked just inside the door which I figured was wheeled around to every unit by whoever did that job. There was a shelving rack right there in the office that was loaded up with sheets, towels, and little bars of soap; the usual cheap motel stuff. 

As Sven walked up to the counter, a small balding man in his mid-forties came through the door where we'd heard the sound coming from. He looked pretty gruff and unfriendly as he stepped behind the counter. 

"What can I do for ya?" he asked in a raspy voice, the tone sounding like it had come through years and years of fighting cigarette smoke to make itself heard.

"Yeah," Sven said, drumming his fingers on the counter, "there should be a reservation under the name Alfredson; two nights." 

"Let's see here," the clerk said as he picked up a box and rifled through something that looked like index cards. He pulled one out and threw on a pair of reading glasses before bringing it up in front of him. "Yeah, here it is, Ben Alfredson, single room, two nights. Oh yeah, he called this morning and told me he screwed up his ankle and couldn't make the auction. Told me some big guy with a kid would be coming to take his place. I guess that's you." He pulled off his reading glasses and looked us over, first Sven, then me.

"Yeah, that's us," Sven answered. "Look, I know Ben's booked a single room on his credit card, but I was wondering if you had anything bigger?"

"All the single rooms are the same," the man answered flatly.

"Well, yeah, but do you have any rooms that aren't single rooms; anything that might have a little more space?"

"We've got one," he said as he looked at Sven as if what he was about to say was going to be a waste of time. "It was remodeled and finished up just two weeks ago. It's at the other end of this building. We call it 'The Presidential Suite'." I almost snickered at the idea of the President staying in a shit-hole like this. 

"Can I see it?" Sven asked; a spark of interest in his voice.

"It's quite a bit more," the guy replied with a dismissive wave of his hand.

"Well, if it's available, I'd like to check it out," Sven said a little more firmly. The guy stopped shuffling papers and looked up at Sven, a look of resignation turning down the corners of his mouth.

"Alright then, suit yourself. You want a look, take a look," he said as he turned to a pigeon-hole thing behind him and grabbed a couple of keys. "Here's the key to your assigned room, #27. And here's the key to the Presidential Suite, #30, three doors down. Take a look, and then come back and see me."

"Thanks," Sven said as he tossed the keys into the air, speared them with a snappy grab of his hand, and turned towards the door. I hurried after Sven and we walked along the front of the building until we came to unit #27. Sven opened the door and we stepped in. He pulled the drapes open on the only window and let the bright daylight flow into the room. The room certainly wasn't much to look at; two matching beds, a beat up old dresser and a little stand with pretty old looking TV on it. We walked over to the beds and looked down at the covers. They were both covered in stains that reminded me of the cum stains Sven had deposited on my sheets the other night. I figured those CSI guys would have a field day if they came in here with one of those semen-detecting lights. Sven quickly poked his head in the bathroom and I saw him shake his head in disgust as he turned and stepped out of the unit.

"Well, that looked like shit," he said as he closed the door and headed towards the end unit. I had to laugh when we got there; there was the #30 on the door, just like the other units. The funny thing was a little presidential seal thing they'd stuck on the door. Sven pointed at it and we both laughed. 

"I wonder if there are a couple of Secret Service guys waiting for us inside," he said, shooting me a wink as he opened the door. We walked in and as Sven threw open the blinds on a couple of good-sized windows; I think both of our jaws almost hit the floor. We both looked at each other as if to say, "What the heck? Is this the same place?" The room was unbelievable compared to the first room we'd looked at. The guy had said it had only been finished a couple of weeks ago, and it looked like nobody had even used it yet. 

The room was nicely painted a modern color that gave off a comforting warmth. We walked over and looked down at two king-sized beds sitting a few feet apart from each other. The covers and stacked up pillows looked like something out of a magazine. The room also had a nice modern-looking sofa and a matching big easy chair with a southwest motif to the fabric. There was a big flat-screen TV and entertainment center opposite the sofa. Behind that, there was a big desk with a nice rolling office chair. On the other side of the room was a kitchenette with a good-sized fridge and stove. There was a little breakfast counter and a small dining table, enough to seat about six comfortably.

"Jesus Christ," Sven said under his breath, "this is unbelievable. C'mon, Kid, let's check out the bathroom." I followed him in and we both looked enviously at the big double shower with full-height glass panels surrounding it. The whole room was covered in a nice big tile in an inviting sage greeny-gray color. There was a long vanity counter with two sinks side by side and a private cordoned off area containing the toilet. A chrome shelving unit on the wall was stacked high with plush white towels. 

"Wow! This room is amazing!" I blurted out eagerly. "Can we stay here, Sven? Can we? Can we?" I grabbed his arm and shook it in my excitement. 

"This is unbelievable," he said as he slowly walked back through the main part of the unit. "Who would've thought there'd be a room like this in this dump?" His eyes slowly scanned the room for a second time, almost as if he was making sure it wasn't a mirage of some form.

"Well, let's go see how much extra it costs for this," he said with a worried look on his face as he started back towards the office. 

"I hope we can afford it, Sven," I said as I skipped along beside him. "You can use my $20 if you want." Sven looked at me as we walked and I could see the affection in his eyes as I offered all I had. 

"Thanks, Kid, hopefully that'll do it." He gave me another wink and a big smile; but I think we both knew it was gonna be a lot more than an extra twenty bucks.

"That Presidential Suite is quite something," Sven said to the guy once we were back in the office.

"Yeah, some new owners took over about six months ago. They're gonna re-do the whole place eventually. They brought in some hot-shot designer from the state capital and started with that one. Nobody's actually stayed in it yet."

"So, how much extra is it?" Sven asked with a note of trepidation in his voice.

"Well, here's your regular room that Mr. Alfredson has already put on his credit card," the guy said as he slid a piece of paper across the counter in front of Sven, "and here's what it would be for the Presidential Suite." He pulled up a second sheet and slid it next to the other one. I saw Sven's eyes go from one sheet to the other.

"Whoa!" Sven said, his eyebrows arching up in surprise. "That's a little more than I anticipated." I could see he was trying to compose himself to appear confident.

"Yeah, that's what I figured. That's why I wasn't too keen on suggesting it in the first place. So, you gonna take #27 then?" Sven looked down at the different figures on the two sheets of paper and I could see the wheels going around inside his head again.

"Joey, why don't you wait outside for me for a few minutes," he said as he turned towards me.

"Sure," I replied as I left the office and went and leaned on the side of the truck, praying that Sven could work something out with the man. After a few minutes, Sven came out and ambled over to where I was standing. I couldn't figure out from the look on his face whether it was good news or bad news.

"Did we get the room, Sven?" I asked eagerly, a note of longing in my voice.

"Well, we've worked out kind of a deal," he replied slowly, and I wondered if it had been worked out, why he wasn't all smiles; I know I would have been.

"Wha.....what kind of deal?"

"Well, that's where you come into play, Kid. If we want to stay in that Presidential Suite, I'm gonna need your help again." He paused as he looked longingly towards the room at the end of the building.

"You mean like with Kurt and Old Charlie?" 

"Yeah, kind of like that. But you don't have to if you don't want to. I know, he's kind of a creepy guy." He paused as he looked at me with a shrug of his shoulders. "If you don't want to, Kid, that's fine, we can just stay in #27."

"No Sven!" I said hurriedly. "I want to do it. If it'll get us that room, I'll do anything."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes," I said pleadingly. 

"Okay. But there're a couple of things...."

"What things," I asked curiously.

"You'd have to do it three times; right now, tomorrow, and the next day before we left."

"That's okay, I can do it." I paused as I thought about what Sven had just said. "You said there were a couple of things; what's the other thing?"

"He wants to cum on your face." I felt myself turning red at the idea of that creepy guy cumming on my face; not that it would be embarrassing for me; but I felt myself flushing as my heart started racing because I found the idea wickedly exciting!

"Tha.....that's okay, Sven. I'll do it." 

"Well, okay then," he said with a big smile finally appearing on his face. "I owe you one, Kid." It warmed me all over to know I'd made Sven this happy. The feeling washed over me like soothing waves of comfort. "Alright, let's go see our buddy here." He turned and with his hand on my shoulder, we went back into the office. As the bell tinkled again, the guy looked up from his spot behind the desk. His eyes roamed over me now with a hungry look, like a wolf sizing up a rabbit.

"So.......?" he asked slowly, looking from me back to Sven.

"We've got a deal," Sven replied.

"Excellent!" the guy said with a look of feverish excitement in his eyes now. He was almost licking his chops as he looked me up and down. He turned back to Sven and spoke quickly, "You're gonna have to stay here in case anybody comes in. The list of reservations is right here. Just get them to fill out the registration form then give them their key. I'll follow up with anything that needs to be done later." The man started to move towards the open door where you could still hear the sound of the television and then motioned for me to follow, "In here, boy."

"Go ahead, Kid," Sven said to me under his breath as we both stepped behind the counter. As I stepped towards the man waiting for me at the doorway into the adjacent room, I heard Sven speak loudly from behind me, "and Joey, if anything happens, I'm right here." I looked back to see the Sven staring intently at the man, a foreboding look on his face. I knew that look would've scared the shit out of me.

"Don't worry," the man said with a dismissive wave of his hand, "I'm not into any rough stuff. The boy'll be fine." 

"Good, let's keep it that way," Sven said with a final warning tone. I breathed a small sigh of relief from listening to the man say he wasn't into any 'rough stuff', and also knowing that Sven would burst through that door at any little sound from me. 

The man put his hand on my shoulder and followed me into the room, closing the door behind him. This room didn't have a bed in it; it was set up for the employees who manned the desk. There was a sitting area with an old couch and a chair opposite an entertainment unit. On the other side of the room was a little kitchen and table. Beyond that, I could see an open door leading into a washroom. There was another closed door; I figured it probably led to a separate bedroom. The whole room smelled like cigarettes and sex; I wondered what went on in there.

"Do you.....do you live here?" I asked the man.

"Hell no," he replied with a chuckle. "I live on the other side of town."

"Wha.....what's your name?"

"Does it matter?" he said with a wry smile.

"I....I guess not." I felt myself turning red with embarrassment as he looked at me lecherously. He seemed to sense my discomfort.

"Well, boy, if it'll make you feel better, people call me Stricker. You can call me that, if you like."

"Yes sir, Mr. Stricker, sir."

"Not Mister Stricker; just Stricker, got it?" he said, pointing a finger at me.

"Yes sir....Stricker." I thought that was a little weird; it made me think of 'Rambo'.

"That's better. So you like to suck cock, boy?" Stricker asked as he crossed the room and opened the door I thought might have been to a bedroom; once he'd opened it, I could see it was just a closet. 

"Yes, sir," I said as I watched him reach up onto the shelf and pull down a cardboard box.

"Did your friend tell you I want to cum on your face?" he asked blatantly as he tucked the box under his arm and made his way over to the couch opposite the TV. 

"Yes sir."

"And what did you think of that?" he asked as he set the box on the couch and pushed the coffee table in front of it to the side with his foot.

"I.....I kind of like the idea," I admitted, feeling my face turning crimson once more. My statement made him pause as he started to open the top of the box. He looked at intently after I said that and a pleased smile spread slowly across his face.

"Good, 'cause I've got a big load just waiting to come out and it's been awhile since I've had someone's face to cum on." He reached in the box and pulled out a video disc. He slipped it into the player and hit "Play" on the remote. He set the box down on the coffee table and I caught a glimpse of the title; it was something like 'Bukkake Girls #3', or something like that. I had no idea what that meant, never having seen such a word before. As the movie filled the screen, Stricker quickly started to undo his pants. The movie came on somewhere in the middle from where he must have been watching previously.

"Aaaaahhh!" I said with a sharp intake of breath as my eyes focused in on what was happening on the TV screen. There was a girl down on her knees with her face turned up to a bunch of guys standing in a circle around her. The guys were all stroking their cocks towards her. Once guy had stepped forward and was jerking his cock vigorously, wads of cum shooting all over her face. The thing was though, her face and upper body was already covered with a shimmering coating of the milky-white goo. It was obvious that earlier in the movie, a bunch of these guys had already cum all over her.




Born to Suck Ch. 16



"You like that, boy?" Stricker said as he saw me staring wide-eyed at the TV. From the corner of my eye, I noticed him kick off his shoes and pull of his pants and underwear.

"I.....I've never seen anything like that," I said slowly as I watched the movie, totally enthralled.

"Do you wish that was you?" he asked as one guy finished and another stepped forward to start spraying his load all over the girl's cum-covered face. The more I looked, the more I knew he was right; I was looking at the girl enviously.

"Yes," I said softly as I watched hypnotically as the camera zoomed in as the guy launched a long thick rope of cum that landed on her forehead and stretched all the way down across her face before ending on her neck. "She.....she looks beautiful like that."

"Yeah, she does; and you're gonna look kinda like that when I'm done. Now get down on your knees," he said firmly as he plopped down on the couch and spread his legs. I looked over and saw him holding his already hard cock up to me. It was a nice circumcised cock about the same size as Charlie's; probably 6-7" long, the tip already oozing pre-cum. As I dropped to my knees between his spread thighs, with one hand holding his stiff cock upwards, he took the index finger of his other hand and scooped up a big drop of his seeping juice. I watched as he reached forward with his glistening finger and started rubbing it slowly over my face. 

"Yeah, just a little finger-painting to get you started," he said softly as he scooped up another shiny gob and spread it along the bridge of my nose and across my cheek.

"Mmmmm," I closed my eyes and let out a little purr of satisfaction as I felt the silky smoothness of his manly juices warmly covering my skin. 

"You like that, eh boy?" he asked as he scooped up another warm gob on the tip of his finger and spread it just around the outside of my lips.

"Yes," I replied with a hiss of desire as I slipped my tongue out from between my lips and tried to spear his moving finger.

"Hahaaa," he chuckled softly as he kept his moving finger just out of reach of my searching tongue, "don't worry boy, I'll make sure you get it all before we're done. That's such a pretty face you've got there, I wish we had more time; but I think your buddy there's waiting for us."

As I kneeled there between his legs, breathing rapidly with excitement, he reached beside him with his other hand and pulled the box he'd brought from the closet over onto its side next to him, the contents spilling out onto the cushions. I could see all kinds of different colors and sizes of women's bras and panties.

"What's all that?" I asked curiously.

"That's just some stuff that people left behind in their hotel rooms. Kind of like a lost and found box. I guess they lost it.....and I found it," he said as he picked up a pair of pink silk panties and brought them up to his face. I wondered how often people had actually 'lost' this stuff, or if he just happened to 'find' it without them ever realizing it was gone. It was kind of funny that there were no men's underwear or socks in his 'lost and found' box. 

"Mmmmm," he moaned softly as he brought the panties to his nose and breathed deeply, "these ones were left behind just yesterday." I watched as he turned them inside out and I could see a damp stain on the inside gusset. He brought them back up towards his face slowly. 

"Get sucking, boy," he said as he took his hand off his cock and pushed my head down towards his thrusting erection. As my lips slipped over the hot flared head of his rock-hard prick, I flicked my eyes up to see him drag his tongue along the stained fabric of the panties. The wanton act seemed to just enflame me even more.

"Mmmmmm," I said with a moan of arousal as I slid my lips all the way down his stiff hard cock in one smooth stroke. 

"Oh fuck, that's good," he groaned as my lips pressed against his groin, his wiry pubic hair tickling my face. I put one hand around the stiff base of his cock and started to bob my head rhythmically up and down the velvety smooth shaft. His arm moved and I flicked my eyes up to see him drop the panties he'd been licking and pick up a big lacy white satin bra. I could see that the straps for it were quite wide and as he held it up, you could see that the cups were massive. Obviously this had belonged to a well-endowed woman.

"Look at this boy," he said holding the bra up for me to see. "This is a 38G. You should have seen this woman; what a huge set of tits she had on her." He brought the bra cups to his face and I saw his eyes close as he inhaled deeply of her warm womanly scent. Inspired by his lascivious display, I feverishly bobbed my head up and down his throbbing cock, my cheeks closing in on his smooth shaft in a vacuuming corridor. 

"Oh yeah, what a beautiful fucking mouth you've got. Not much longer and I'll be covering that pretty little face of yours," he said as he dropped the bra and lifted another pair of panties to his face. I kept bobbing my head and slid my other hand down to cradle his cum-filled balls. As I rolled them around gingerly in the palm of my hand, I felt that tell-tale twitch go through his cock. 

"Oh Jesus," he said as he pushed himself up from the couch and stood over me, my sucking mouth still working up and down on his rock-hard prick. He reached forward and put one hand on the top of my head, pushing me off his throbbing cock. My mouth open and gasping with excitement, I watched as he reached down and holding a pair of black panties, he wrapped his panty-covered hand right around his cock and started jerking it off towards my face. 

"OH YEAH.....THAT'S SO FUCKING GOOD," he groaned loudly as his cock started to shoot. A long ropey strand launched itself from his ejaculating cock and landed in a long ribbon all the way from my hairline to my chin. He pointed the tip towards the other side of my face as the next shot blasted forth, a big gob of cum pounding forcefully against my cheek. As his hand flew back and forth vigorously, I felt the damp warmth as his thick milky cum continued to land on my smooth young skin. He kept pumping his panty-covered hand back and forth and directed the tip of his cock all over my face as wad after wad of his thick warm semen shot forth. I could feel the thick weight of his load covering my face as he moved the spitting tip all around until he had me completely covered. Finally, he stopped, his chest heaving above me as he fought to regain his breath.

"That's kind of what you look like, boy," he said as he turned my head sideways until I could see the TV screen again. The girl in the movie we'd been watching had obviously taken a few more loads since I'd feverishly been sucking Stricker's cock. Her face was now a total mess of cum. You could see gobs of it in her hair, one eye was completely closed, there were gobs dangling off her chin and big tits; basically, I thought she looked fantastic! As I watched another guy dump his load all over her, I kept looking at her wishing I was in her place. 

"Yeah, you look so good with my cum all over you," Stricker said as he put both his hands on my face and started slowly rubbing his load all over. As I continued to watch the girl on the TV with envy, it felt wonderfully soothing to have this strange man's hands on my skin. After a minute or two of finger-painting his cum all over my face, I felt Stricker's fingers press a little more firmly and then he started to push them towards my mouth.

"Open up, boy, here's a little reward for you," he said as he kind of snow-plowed his load of warm semen right into my inviting mouth with his fingers. I opened my mouth eagerly just as his sliding fingers shoved a big wad of cum across my lips and right onto my waiting tongue.

"Mmmmmm," I mewed as his musky semen gathered in a growing pool in my mouth. He drew his fingers back and gathered up more of his creamy seed and pushed it down my cheeks and into my mouth once more. My mouth was almost overflowing now and I savored the slightly salty, manly flavor of his cum. There was even a slight taste that reminded me of the smell of tobacco, evidence that Stricker was a smoker. For some reason, I found the distinctive taste intriguing. It seemed to make what we were doing all the more sinful and nasty.

"I think you've got just about all of it," he said as I rolled the warm cum around in my mouth, then swallowed. 

"Mmmmmmmm, nice," I said softly as I looked up at him with appreciative eyes. With a satisfied smile on his face, he reached over, grabbed the remote, and shut off the TV. 

"Let's just get you cleaned up a bit," he said as he reached down into the pile of women's underwear next to him and grabbed a pair of light blue panties. He put one hand on the back of my head to steady me and then used the panties to wipe the remaining traces of his cum left on my face. It felt really different but nice to feel the smooth coolness of the satin material as he moved it across my skin. As he moved it across my upper lip, I quickly breathed in, immediately detecting the distinctive womanly scent. The smell was sinful and hauntingly erotic; immediately making me wonder who the woman was that these had belonged to, and what she had looked like. I'm sure Stricker knew, and that would make it all that much more exciting for him when he used them to jerk off. 

When he was done, he took the panties and used them to wipe the remaining traces of my saliva off his cock before grabbing up the pile of stuff on the couch and stuffing it back in the box. He pulled on his underwear and pants and then tucked in his shirt. 

"Okay, we better go see how your buddy's doing out there," he said as he did up his belt. 

"So....so we get to do this again tomorrow?" I asked anxiously. He gave me a big smile and reached down to grab my arm and help me to my feet. 

"Tomorrow....and the next day. That's the deal so you guys can stay in that room. Are you happy about that, boy?" He could see by the immediate flushing of my face that I had loved what we had done and was looking forward to doing it again.

"Yes, sir, very happy."

"Good. I'll have another big load to dump on your face tomorrow." He opened the door leading into the office and I followed him through as Sven turned towards us. 

"Any customers?" Stricker asked. I could see Sven looking me up and down to make sure I was okay. The smile of satisfaction on my face told him everything he needed to know.

"Yeah, the people from #12 showed up. I got them to fill out the registration form," Sven said, pointing to a piece of paper on the desk, "and I gave them their key. I told them you were on a break and you'd check in with them to sort out any more details."

"Great, thanks," Stricker replied. 

"Everything okay, then?" Sven asked him.

"Everything is just perfect. Here's the key to the Presidential Suite." Stricker handed Sven the key again. "And hey, any of the pay-per-view porn channels are on the house."

"Great! Thanks," Sven replied with a big smile on his face. "C'mon Kid." He turned and started towards the door.

"Thanks for everything, Mr.....uh.....I mean, thanks for everything, Stricker," I said as I started to follow. "I'm looking forward to tomorrow."

"Me too, boy," he said with a nod as I went through the door. Sven had already started the truck and I hopped in next to him. 

"How'd it go?" he asked as he backed the truck up and headed the short distance down to the end unit. 

"It...it went really good. He put on this movie on the TV; I've never seen anything like it before. It was called something like 'Boo-cake Girls'." 

"Boo-cake girls?" he looked at me quizzically as he pulled the truck into the spot in front of the Presidential Suite and we climbed out. 

"I saw the cover on the box and I'm not sure how to pronounce it, but it was spelled like this," I said as I proceeded to spell out the strange word.

"Oh, bukkake. Now I know what you mean," Sven said with a laugh as we pulled our bags out from behind the bench seat. "How did you like it?" He looked at me intently as we stopped at the door to the unit. 

"I.....I really liked it," I said slowly, feeling my face turning red under his gaze. He opened the door and we walked into the cooling comfort of the air conditioned room.

"What exactly did you like about it?" Sven asked curiously as he closed the door and tossed the key onto the desk near the door.

"I......I kind of wished it was me in that movie instead of that girl," I confessed, thinking about the girl getting load after load dumped on her face.

"Do you think you might like to try that sometime?" he asked as he watched me intently.

"If....if you think I should?" I said shyly with a shrug of my shoulders.

"No," he said with a note of firmness in his voice, "I want you to tell me if YOU'D like it," the emphasis on the 'you' was definitely noticeable. I looked up at him, and although he had spoke to me firmly, I could see the gentleness in his eyes.

"I.....I would," I admitted, feeling better for it already.

"Good, that's what I thought. Maybe sometime, we'll see if we can work something out. So anyways, the guy got you to suck him off while he was watching the movie?"

"Not only that, but he brought out a box he had of women's underwear. He said it was kind of like a lost and found box; but I think he stole the stuff from people's rooms. He was sniffing and licking some of the bras and panties while I sucked him off."

"Well, well," Sven said with a chuckle. "I thought he seemed like a little perv. Whatever gets you off, I guess."

"At first, I thought it was a little weird; but then I found it pretty exciting."

"So, did it kind of give you that itch way up inside you again?" he asked as he started to undo the buttons of his shirt. 

"I....uh.....yes," I stammered as I watched more of his muscular defined chest come into view. He pulled the tails of his shirt out of his jeans, undid the last button and let his shirt hang open enticingly. His hand slid into the opening at the collar of his shirt and I watched mesmerized as his large hand slid slowly down over his defined pecs and taut six-pack abs.

"So do you need something to give that nasty itch a deep hard scratch?" he asked as his hand slid down over the crotch of his faded jeans until he wrapped his fingers around his long thick cock lying against the inside of his thigh.

"Y......yes," I whispered softly as I continued to stare hypnotically as his big hand slid slowly back and forth along the length of his stiffening cock.

"Well, I think I've got just the thing to help with that," he said as I watched his cock start to push against the confining fabric of his jeans as it swelled and thickened. As I watched, I could feel my heart racing in my chest, my breath coming in ragged gasps. As his cock bulged wantonly against the faded denim, I felt my tongue slip from between my lips and run around the opening of my mouth in anticipation.

"You're really hungry for it, eh cocksucker?" he asked as his hand slid teasingly along his stiffening prick.

"Y.....yes," I said with a low groan, unable to tear my eyes away from his bulging crotch.

"Good, cause anytime we're in this room over the next few days, you can expect to have your mouth or that tight little pussy of yours kept busy." I shivered in delight, wondering what was in store for me over the next couple of days.

"Now, if you want this deep inside you," Sven said as he wrapped his gripping hand around his massive tool and nodded towards the bathroom, "you better go in there, use that enema kit, then take a shower. I'll be out here waiting. And bring a face-cloth with you when you come back."

"Yes, sir," I said as I snatched up my little suitcase and ran to the bathroom. I'd already gotten aroused while I'd been servicing Stricker, now watching Sven's lewd display had me climbing the walls with excitement. In the beautiful big washroom, I opened my battered old suitcase and pulled out the enema kit. I got the water running in the sink and filled the bag with warm soapy water. I inserted the nozzle and let it do its work. As Sven had told me previously, I did it twice in a row to ensure my little boy-pussy was nicely cleaned out for him. I took a shower in the huge glass and tile enclosure and was amazed at the size and beauty of it. There were two shower heads as the thing had been designed to fit at least two people with plenty of room to spare. I looked all around at everything as I soaped myself thoroughly, anxious to get back to Sven. Making sure my little bum was nice and clean, I rinsed off and then dried myself thoroughly with one of the plush white towels. Almost giddy with excitement, I grabbed the face-cloth Sven had asked for, took one more look at myself in the mirror then hurried back into the main room.

"Are you ready for this, cocksucker?" Sven asked as I came through the door. I stopped dead in my tracks and looked at him. My God, he looked gorgeous; he'd taken off all his clothes and his rugged body looked absolutely delectable as he stood in the middle of the room facing me. He faced me with his feet about shoulder-width apart, his glistening hand sliding slowly back and forth along his huge Vaseline-covered cock. My breath was caught in my throat; I was so awed by his powerful masculine form. In response to his question of whether I was 'ready for this', I simply gulped and nodded my head.

"Good," he said with a sinister leer on his face. I could see that Sven's cock was rock-hard and in need of attention. The wanton lustful look on his face as he stared at me with wolf-like desire sent a shiver down my spine. "Come over here." I walked over to where he stood a short distance inside the entry door, the jar of Vaseline open on the desk beside him. I watched enthralled as he continued to slowly slide his big hand up and down on that glistening pillar of flesh. I felt my little bum-hole tingling with anticipation as I thought about that gigantic slab of muscle being buried deep inside me.

"Just put that face-cloth down there," he said, nodding towards the desk where the jar of Vaseline was sitting, "and then I want you to sit here on the floor." He took a couple of steps towards the seating area and pointed to a spot in front of the big easy chair. I set the cloth beside the jar of lube and then sat on the floor in the spot he wanted, my back against the front of the chair. 

"That's good; now tip your head back so it's resting on the cushion.....that's it....now slide yourself forward so your head's right at the front edge....yeah...good...good...right there!" he directed me as I followed his instructions. 

"I just wanna feel that tongue of yours in my ass again before I fuck you," Sven said as he straddled me, his knees resting on the cushion on either side of my upturned face. As he brought his round firm cheeks down onto my face, I extended my tongue upwards and slipped in right into the depths of his hot crevice as he settled right down on my face. 

"Yeah, right there. Work it into that hole," he said as he wriggled himself down. I swirled my tongue all around his moist pink pucker and then as I felt him relax that tight little hole, I lanced my tongue as far up into him as I could. 

"Oh fuck, yeah, nice and deep," he groaned as he started rolling himself around on my worming tongue. At the same time, I flicked my eyes up to see his greasy hand sliding back and forth along his hard glistening shaft. He rode my face for about five minutes, constantly wriggling and rolling his hips as I slid my tongue in and out of his clutching chute as I licked and sucked at his hot pink hole.

"Okay, that's good for now," he said as he lifted himself off my hot flushed face and stepped over towards the desk. "C'mere, Kid." He pulled the rolling desk chair out and kind of shoved it across the room. I watched as he picked up the cloth and quickly wiped the greasy lube off his hand before dropping the cloth next to the Vaseline. He then pushed a bunch of brochures that were sitting on top of the desk to one side.




Born to Suck Ch. 16



"Get up here on your knees." He literally picked up my little body and set me on the top of the desk. "Now sit right back here at the front edge." With Sven directing me, I slid myself backward and then kind of sat back on my haunches, my little bum hanging over the edge of the desk. Sitting back on my folded-up legs beneath me forced my little crevice to split wide open. 

"Oh yeah, that's perfect," Sven said as he moved in behind me and put his hands on my hips. "I'm gonna put it so far into you, you'll be able to taste it." He moved forward and I felt the hot membranes of his enflamed knob slide over the wrinkled pucker of my little rosebud.

"Mmmmmm, that feels nice," I whispered over my shoulder as the huge crown slid back and forth, slowly lubing up the taut skin all around my tight hole. He held my hips and sawed his huge slick cock back and forth for a couple of minutes. Through the greasy gel, the warming friction was transferring the tremendous heat from his gigantic cock right through to my insides. I felt my little pussy relaxing and opening up under the soothing warmth in anticipation of that magnificent cock pleasuring me even more; soon, I knew it was going to be deep inside me. The next time the thick ridge of his corona drew back over my hot opening, I let out a low groan of frustration as I nibbled at it with my flexing hole as I tried to pull it into me. 

"You're ready for it, eh cocksucker?" he asked as he teasingly pressed the tip right up against my nibbling hole. 

"Oh yes," I replied with a hiss as I rolled my little hips slightly as I tried to push myself onto him. He held me hips firmly and I felt him flex upwards as he pressed the engorged head against my yielding opening. 

"Oh yeah, that is so fucking tight," he said with a groan as the long broad head stretched and stretched my tight hole. I held my breath for a second as the pain increased until I thought I was going to be split right in two. I slowly exhaled and concentrated on relaxing my tight sphincter as he methodically fed the huge mushroom crown into me. 

"OOOOWWWW," I groaned out loud as the massive knob finally slipped past my clutching ring. He held still and I felt him slowly roll his hips as he let me get accustomed to the large invader. I loved the feel of that gorgeous lemon-sized knob inside me and clamped down on it with the soft tissues inside me. 

"Oh fuck, that's good," Sven said from behind me as I felt his big hands slide up my back and grip my shoulders. He started to flex back and forth about a half inch; tugging it back at my gripping ring and then only giving me a teasing bit of his massive cock-head. "Are you ready for all eleven, Kid?" I pictured his beautiful hard cock, almost as long as a ruler, forcing its way in.....stretching and stretching my hot virginal pussy.....until I had every last inch buried inside.

"Oh gosh, yes. Please sir," I said in a pleading tone as I tried to use the muscles inside me to pull him deeper into me.

"Let's just see if we can find where that nasty itch is," he said as he pressed down slightly on my shoulders as he levered his hips upwards; feeding his throbbing cock into me in a slow insistent stroke. I felt the delicious stimulating sensation as his long thick cock rose higher and higher into my steaming guts.

"OH GODDDDDDD....." I let out a long groan as the incredibly luscious sensation of having my moist channel absolutely filled with hot rigid cock almost overwhelmed me. He slowly drove it higher and higher into me until I finally felt his smooth shaved groin press up against my splayed-out backside. 

"Oh God....its so deep," I moaned as I felt the massive knob seem to reach up into the middle of my nubile young body. Man, in this position, it felt like he was able to penetrate me deeper than he ever had before. As his cock had risen higher and higher inside me, my own cock had gotten harder and harder. I looked down between my legs and could that it was stiff and throbbing already, a shiny drip of pre-cum starting to fill the red slit at the very tip. 

"You like this, eh Kid?" he asked as he kept his cock buried to the hilt inside me and rolled his hips slowly, stirring my guts deliciously. It felt absolutely fantastic to feel his huge rugged body pressed up against mine, his muscular stomach rubbing against the little round cheeks of my bum.

"Ohn," I groaned in pleasure, my insides on fire already from his thick rigid dick. "I....I love it." With my hands supporting myself on the desk, I wriggled back against him, my stretched hole nibbling around the taut skin at the base of his cock. 

"Is this where that terrible itch is?" he asked as he kept himself pressed tight against me and hunched himself so the broad engorged head moved back and forth an inch or so, high up inside me. 

"Unh....unh....unh," I groaned with each hunch, "yes......the itch is.....oh God yes....its....its right there," I hissed breathlessly, my heart racing in my chest.

"Well, let's see if some long hard scratches will make it all better." I felt him start to withdraw, the moist clinging walls of my boy-pussy being drawn back sensually as they clung tenaciously to his retreating shaft. He pulled back until I felt that delightful tug of his thick rope-like corona against the inside of my tight ring. Then, I felt him grip my shoulders tightly as he flexed his hips forward and levered it way back up inside in one powerful thrust. 

"AAAAAAAAHHHH," I moaned loudly as I threw my head back instinctively. It felt amazing as his massive knob tore abruptly across my prostate, sending tingling chills through every nerve-ending of my body. With his strong hands holding my body in place, he started to rhythmically fuck me; his massive hard cock probing deeper into me than he ever had before. I looked down and saw my own little cock; hard as an iron bar with pre-cum dripping continuously from the tip now. For the next five minutes or so, he used my tight little pussy for his pleasure; sometimes thrusting far into me with long deep strokes; other times, resting slightly but leaving it buried all the way inside me and rolling his hips teasingly as he stirred my guts like a batch of thick cement.  

"BANG!........BANG!........BANG!" Sven stopped abruptly as somebody knocked on the door of our room.

"Oh fuck," he said under his breath. "YEAH?" he yelled towards the door.

"IT'S KURT!"

"IT'S OPEN!"

"So what time did you.....HOLY SHIT!" Kurt burst out in surprise as he stepped into the room and saw us. He stood there aghast, his mouth gaping open. 

"Shut the door," Sven said as he resumed levering his gigantic dick in and out of me. Kurt quickly closed the door and tossed his bag on the floor. 

"Holy fuck, Sven," Kurt said as he stepped over towards us, his face a mask of amazement, "I thought I had a big cock. Is the kid gonna be able to walk when you're done with him? It looks like you're splitting him in two!"

"Yeah, he'll be fine," Sven replied. "He's really learned to take it. Haven't you, cocksucker?"

"Yessss," I hissed in pleasure as his massive knob continued to rub deliciously across my sensitive prostate. 

"Get your clothes off, Kurt. I'm almost done here. You can have seconds." Continuing to moan continuously with each of Sven's powerful pussy-stretching thrusts, I turned my head sideway and watched as Kurt rapidly peeled off his clothes. Once again, I was struck by how hairy he was compared to Sven. Both were rugged handsome men, and my eyes quickly focused in on Kurt's big cock as he tore his shirt off and kicked his pants aside. I could see that it was quickly filling and he helped it along by wrapping his big meaty mitt around it, stroking his hand back and forth as he stepped next to the desk. 

"Do you like the idea of that, Kid?" Sven asked, his warm breath seeming to caress the back of my neck. "You like the idea of taking another guy inside you as soon as the first guy's filled that tight little pussy of yours with cum?" I pictured his massive load, absolutely filling me, with Kurt waiting, his big hard cock ready to give me more. 

"Oh gosh, yes," I moaned as I felt Sven switch his angle slightly, his broad flared crown now rubbing even harder against my tingling prostate. 

"Watch this, Kurt," Sven said as he continued to drive it all the way into me with long deep strokes. I could feel that wonderful tingling sensation coming over me, starting in my groin and rapidly spreading deliciously throughout my entire body. 

"Wha.....I.......I........OOOOOOOOHHH," I groaned loudly as an intense orgasm ripped through me. I felt my untouched cock pulsate and then looked down to see a long milky rope shoot forth. It hit forcefully against the wall in front of us, just as his powerful cock tore across my prostate again and another long strand of cum shot forth. This one plastered itself next to the first shot, which was now starting to run sluggishly down the wall. 

"Oh fuck, look at the little bastard cum," Kurt said breathlessly as he watched my twitching cock continue to shoot. My whole insides felt like they were on fire; the intense sensation was so overwhelming and scintillatingly delicious. 

"That's it, Kid, keep cumming for me," Sven encouraged as he kept slamming his cock balls deep into me. With each powerful thrust, another delightful contraction went through my groin, followed by another shot of pearly cum. Soon, the wall in front of me and the desk below me were a mess of gobs and streaks of my swirling silvery semen. 

"OH FUCK, KID......GONNA FILL YOU UP," Sven growled as he drew back and then slammed his thrusting erection all the way into me with a vigorous deep stroke. I felt the swelling head spit out a powerful fireball of hot cum that shot far up into my guts, the hot fresh seed bathing my raw tissues like a soothing balm. 

"Mmmmmmmm," I let out a long deep purr as his rigid pillar of flesh stayed buried inside me as he continued to unload. I could feel gob after thick creamy gob shoot forth into my welcoming sheath of gripping flesh. 

"OH JESUS....THAT'S SO FUCKING TIGHT," Sven groaned as I clamped down on his twitching shaft with the muscles inside me as I tried to milk as much cum out of him as I could. I felt my ring clutching and nibbling at the base of his shaft as he continued to flood my insides with his precious seed. He drew well back and then slammed it into me again, his pulsing cock flooding me with more of his thick cream. I could feel the warmth of his massive load deep deep inside me as his twitching movements slowed and he finally stopped with the full length buried inside me. We were both breathing raggedly, each of us drawing in deep breaths of fresh cool air as our bodies luxuriated in the blissful sensation of a beautiful shared release. 

"C'mon Sven, I need that pussy of his," Kurt said urgently from beside us. With my body covered in sweat and my mouth hanging open as I gasped for air, I looked over at Kurt through half-closed eyes. His cock was fully erect and projecting from his sliding hand like a missile ready for take-off. Sven eased his hands off my shoulders and held my hips as he slowly started to withdraw. 

"Keep that hole closed nice and tight until Kurt gets in there, Kid. I don't want a mess on the floor," he warned as he slowly pulled his cock from within my clutching chute. As the massive knob started to slide out of me, I clamped down with my sphincter; expelling his spent member in a slippery rush but keeping his treasured seed safe within me. 

"He's all nice and lubed up?" Kurt asked hurriedly as he moved in behind me.

"If he wasn't before, he is now after that load I just dumped into him," Sven replied with a big smile on his face as he stepped to the side. With my body still rocked by the fierce fucking and intense orgasm Sven had just given me, I felt Kurt move close in behind me and nestle his throbbing cock-head right up against my twitching hole. 

"Oh man, this is gonna be so fucking good," Kurt said lustfully as he put his hands on my shoulders as well and started to flex himself into me. I felt that delicious pressure against my tight little orifice; and then as I forced myself to relax, I felt it yield willingly. 

"Oh fuck," Kurt moaned as his wide flared crown split my pussy-lips and slipped inside. 

"Mmmmmmm........yessssss," I heard myself moan instinctively as his cock slid higher and higher into me. I could feel his thick shaft pushing the massive load of Sven's cum way up inside me as he pressed himself into me until I felt his wiry pubic hair scratching tantalizingly against my stretched pucker. 

"Oh fuck, what hot tight hole this kid has," Kurt said from behind me. His voice sounded charged with lust as he pressed himself close up against me and I could even feel his coarse chest hair rubbing against the soft smooth skin of my back. 

"Oh man, I need this bad, Kid," he breathed wetly into my ear, his mouth salivating with need. I felt him adjust his feet to each side to give him a better stance then he raised himself off my back and started to flex his hips. 

"Yessssss," I hissed again as he started to fuck me for all he was worth. I could tell that this was nothing more than a quick and dirty fuck. Kurt needed to get off in something hot and wet and I was more than willing to offer up my little boy-pussy for his lust-driven desires. 

"Uhhnnn......uhhnn.....uhhnnn," I groaned each time he hammered his long thick cock into me. I felt that scintillating warmth in my midsection as his virile manhood kept me full for another ten minutes or so. I felt my drained cock starting to swell again already as his sliding rock-hard piece of flesh stretched and rubbed against the ravaged raw membranes lining my insides. 

"OH FUCK......OH FUCK.......YESSSSSSS!" Kurt groaned loudly as his body twitched erratically for a second and then he drove it all the way inside me and held it there as he came. I closed my eyes in blissful pleasure as I felt his swelling knob spewing his hot cum deep inside me. He flooded me with a second consecutive big load and I could feel the mass of semen totally coating my insides. He pressed his body close up against mine and held me tightly as he totally plastered my insides with his warm viscous semen. I nibbled around the base of his cock with my flexing ring and sent delightful tremors down the full length of his cock as I used the massaging muscles inside me to coax and drain as much of his delectable seed out of him as I could.

"Oh fuck, Sven, you were right. This kid is incredible," Kurt said, his voice rich with pleasure. 

"Yeah, he is pretty good. We'll see how he is after we put him through a good workout tonight." I looked over through half-closed eyes to see Sven smiling at me approvingly. The look in his eyes seemed to wrap over me like a warm comforting blanket. 

"Now, just ease on out there Kurt," Sven said slowly. "And Kid, like I said before, I don't want you to spill a drop."

"Yes sir," I nodded in agreement as Kurt started to withdraw his spent member from my gripping hole. It came out in a slippery rush too and I quickly clamped my stretched ring shut; not wanting to disappoint Sven. 

"Good....good," Sven said. "Look at that mess you made on that wall and the desk, Kid. You better clean that up."

"Yes, sir," I said, knowing exactly how he meant for me to clean it up. I leaned forwards and used my tongue to lick and lap up all of my own spent seed. 

"Well...well...look at that," Kurt said as he watched me lick my tongue up the wall and across the wooden surface of the desk until I'd gathered up every drop. 

"Just stay right there," Sven said as he stepped into the bathroom. He returned with one of the glasses I'd seen on the vanity counter. He moved in behind me and I felt him put one hand on the small of my back, my legs tucked underneath me and my little round bum still splayed out before him. 

"Okay, Kid, press down and relax that hole," I looked around my side and saw him holding the empty glass just beneath my clutched pucker. Doing as he asked, I let out a breath and relaxed my sphincter. At the same time, I used the muscles inside me and pushed down. 

"Oh yeah, that's it," I said as I heard a wet sound as their cum started to slide out of me and a huge gob dropped noisily into the glass. I kept pushing and could feel the warm fluid oozing out of my stretched hole. I flicked my eyes to the other side and saw Kurt watching spellbound as the cup continued to fill with the mixed juices of their spent cum. I pushed from deep deep inside me and felt more slide down the sides of my chute until finally, I had pushed out all of their two massive loads that I could. 

"Good job, Kid," Sven said, his voice rich with praise as I felt his finger circle my ravaged hole one last time. I turned around and sat on the front edge of the desk just as he took his cum-covered finger and wiped it on the inside edge of the glass. 

"Look at all that nice warm cream," Sven said as he waved the glass in slow circles just in front of my face. With both of them filling me, a massive load from each, there was a huge amount of the swirling pearly fluid in the glass. I looked at it hungrily, my tongue sliding out instinctively to run around my glossy lips wantonly.

"Is this what you want, cocksucker?" Sven asked teasingly as he circled the glass of milky cum hypnotically before me, the pearly semen swirling invitingly mere inches from my waiting mouth.

"Yes," I said, my eyes glued to the mass of thick sperm-laden cum.

"Yes what?" he said firmly.

"Yes sir. That's what I want, sir," I said, almost frantic now. "Can I...can I have it sir?" I asked, pleading with him.

"Here you go," he said with a big smile on his face as he handed me the glass. I eagerly took it in my hands and brought it to my lips. The intense masculine aroma filled my nostrils immediately and fueled my arousal. As I tipped the glass up and felt the thick warm cream start to slide into my mouth, I closed my eyes in bliss and let it flow onto my waiting tongue. As their combined loads settled on my tongue, I relished in the intense masculine flavor. I rolled a big mouthful all around the inside of my mouth, their thick cream coating my cheeks and gums. Finally, I couldn't wait any longer; I needed to feel it sliding down my throat.

"Mmmmmmmm," I let out a purr of satisfaction as the warm silky fluid slid soothingly down my throat. I tipped more up into my mouth and rolled it around before swallowing it as well. There was more and I savored it for as long as I could before letting it slither smoothly down my throat to join the rest in a nice warm spot in the pit of my stomach.

"Looks like you've got a little cum-slut on your hands there, Sven," Kurt said as both men watched me, smiles of contentment on their faces.

"He's not done yet," Sven said as he reached forward and grabbed me by the shoulder. "C'mon Kid, you've still got some clean-up to do." He pulled me onto my feet and pushed down to the floor in front of them. Starting with Sven, I licked his heavy flaccid cock until I had cleaned up all the combined juices from the soft warm surface. I moved over to Kurt and he lifted his thick cock and dropped it right into my mouth. 

"Mmmmm," I let out another mew of pleasure as this time there was more cum still clinging to his dick. He'd cum inside me after Sven and there was more of their combined juices along with my own warm secretions clinging to the surface of his spent member. I sucked and licked it clean before pressing my lips into the pubic hair at the base of his cock. Some of Sven's cum had been forced out of my hole while I was being fucked by Kurt and I was anxious to lick up as much as I could from the his damp groin. Finally, they seemed satisfied that I had cleaned them up as they wished.




Born to Suck Ch. 16



"Okay," Sven said as he reached for his jeans, "let go get something to eat. I want to make sure we've all got enough energy to keep the kid full at both ends all night long."

"Sounds good to me, I've got a lot more loads I wanna dump into him," Kurt replied as he reached for his own clothes. Walking on shaky legs, I stumbled over to my battered suitcase and started to pull on my own clothes. I was sore, my body had been totally ravaged by two hung studs....and yet....I realized I'd never been happier in my entire life. I knew now that yes....I was a total cum-slut as Kurt had said.....but I loved it....my mind started to wonder what the rest of the night was going to be like....I was eagerly awaiting whatever they had in store for me next... 



Born to Suck Ch. 17



We pulled on our clothes and jumped into Sven's pick-up, with me in the middle. I looked over at Kurt. He sure looked good. He wasn't wearing his mechanic's overalls like I'd seen him in last time. He had on a faded pair of jeans that looked real good on him; not too tight, but not too loose either. They fit nicely on his hips. Up top he had on a plain black t-shirt that fit him snugly; the soft black cotton forming nicely to the inviting contours of his strong muscular chest and shoulders. His bulging biceps had the little sleeves of the t-shirt stretched tightly around his upper arms. Like the rest of his body, his arms were covered by a generous amount of dark curly hair; very different from what I was used to with Sven; I liked it though. 

"I know a nice steak house that'll do just fine," Sven said as he slipped the truck into gear and headed back out onto the main road. 

"Sounds good to me," Kurt replied. "What about you, Joey? Feel like getting a nice big piece of meat into you?" They both started chuckling as I looked up at Kurt's smiling face in surprise. 

"Y....yes," I said, feeling myself turning red at his suggestive expression.

"Well, why don't slip your hand in there, Joey," he said as he nodded towards his crotch as he lifted the waistband of his jeans away from his stomach an inch or so, "and see if you can find a piece of meat to your liking." I looked quickly at Sven as if asking permission and he gave me a little nod. I reached over with my right hand and slid it right down inside Kurt's jeans. Like both Sven and I, I noticed that he'd left off the underwear he'd been wearing when he arrived. As my hand slid over his wiry pubic hair, he let go of his jeans with his hand and laid it on the back of the seat behind me. His crotch felt nice and warm as I moved my hand deeper into his thick nest of pubic hair. My fingertips touched the thick root of his big cock and through his jeans I could see it lying sideways across his abdomen.

"That's it, feel that piece of meat and see if you think that one'll be able to fill you up," Kurt said as he let his thick thighs roll open to each side. I let my delicate little fingers slip over that thick tube of flesh and then let my softly gripping hand slide along the enticing length. It felt so warm and velvety smooth as my hand followed the thick tube until my fingers wrapped around the spongy membranes of his helmet.

"Mmmmm, that feels nice," I said softly as I moved my hand back and forth along the full length of his supple member.

"Do you think that's big enough for you?" Kurt asked provocatively as I felt his big limber cock start to thicken under my stroking hand. 

"Oh.......yesssss," I said with a soft groan as I gave his stiffening cock a gentle squeeze.

"You guys are just gonna hafta wait on that," Sven said as I felt the truck turn abruptly. "Here we are." I looked up and saw he'd pulled off the road into the busy parking lot for the steakhouse. I kept my hand wrapped around Kurt's thick cock as Sven deftly pulled between two other trucks and slammed the truck into park.

"Okay, Joey," Kurt said, "slide your hand way down there and let me feel you cradle my balls for a second." I did as he asked and my hand sank deep into the moist warmth of his crotch. I slipped my hand around his sweaty sack and cupped his big warm nuts. They felt heavy and full in my cradling hand as I fingered them gingerly. 

"That's good," Kurt said as he moved slightly, signally he wanted me to remove my hand. Reluctantly, I slowly withdrew my hand from inside his jeans. 

"Smell that," Kurt encouraged as he nodded toward my hand. I brought his hand up to my face and as I breathed deeply of his warm manly sweat, I closed my eyes and let out a little purr of pleasure. 

"Now lick it," he said. I brought my open palm to my mouth and licked the whole surface with the flat of my tongue. I could taste the salty sweat of his crotch and it inspired me to slip each of my fingers into my mouth and lick up as much of the warm salty flavor as I could. 

"Mmmmm.....nice," I mewed softly as I licked my hand totally clean.

"C'mon you two, I'm starving," Sven said with a big smile on his face as he got out of the pick-up. Kurt and I followed and the three of us entered the big restaurant. It took a minute or so for our eyes to get accustomed to the dark atmosphere inside the restaurant; so different from the bright sunshine we'd just come from. It was late afternoon and the sun wouldn't be going down for a couple of hours yet.

"Just the three of you?" an older balding guy with a nametag that said 'Manager' asked us.

"Yep," Sven replied.

"Would you prefer a table of booth?"

"A booth."

"Okay, right this way," the man said as he led us to an empty booth on the far side from the entryway. Sven motioned for me to go in first, then slid in next to me with Kurt taking the seat across from us. The manager set menus down in front of the three of us. "Robert will be your waiter tonight. He'll be right with you." 

The restaurant was made up to look like an old-fashioned ranch with plenty of rough-sawn wood, butcher-block paper on the tables, animal heads on the walls, some antique signs and other paraphernalia. I looked around at everything with interest. It looked really good. I was glad Sven had chosen this place.

"Hi guys; my name's Robert," a young guy said as he came up, grabbed a crayon from a little plastic cup on our table and wrote his name on the paper-covered table so it was facing us. "I'll be your waiter tonight. Can I start you off with something to drink?" I looked at the guy's name; ROBERT, and I was really impressed that he had written it so quickly upside down; I wondered how long it had taken him to practice that. I had never seen anybody do that before. I looked at Sven and Kurt to see if they had noticed too, but neither one of them seemed to have paid any attention to it.

"Yeah, bring us a couple of beers," Sven said evenly, "and a Coke for the kid."

"Yes sir, two beers and a Coke," Robert said as he turned on his heel and headed towards the bar area. He looked like a college student in his early twenties, probably working a part-time job to make a few bucks. He was a good-looking guy, sandy-brown hair, about 5'-10" with a medium build and I noticed how white his perfect teeth seemed when he smiled at us. He looked like something straight out of a tooth-paste commercial. We were looking through the menus as Robert came back with a tray and plunked down a couple of beers and a tall icy glass of Coke in front of us. Sven closed up his menu and looked up at the waiter. 

"All set already?" Robert asked as he pulled out his little order pad. 

"Yeah, bring us a couple of those big T-bones you're famous for," Sven said as he nodded towards himself and Kurt. "And do you have something a little smaller for the kid?"

"We've got a 6 oz. strip-loin that's really good." Sven looked at me for a second and got a quirky little smile on his face.

"Yeah, the kid likes the loin. Bring him that." Robert's eyes flicked to me with a bit of a surprised look on his face and I don't know who seemed more embarrassed by Sven's statement, him or me.

"Okay, two T-bones and a 6 oz. strip-loin," Robert said as he quickly composed himself and started jotting down our order. "How would you like those done?"

"Rare," Kurt said.

"Rare for us too," Sven answered for both of us. 

"The usual with that? Fries and salad?"

"Sounds good," Sven said as Kurt nodded his agreement. 

"Great," Robert said as he put his down his pencil, "we'll have that for you shortly. If you need anything, just give me a shout." He gave us all a big toothy smile and his eyes caught mine briefly before he left our table. I noticed a quizzical look as he looked at me; I'm sure he was curious about what Sven had said. 

The guys took big gulps of their beer while I slowly nursed my Coke. They talked about the horse auction and Kurt's business while I listened quietly. Sven grabbed our young waiter as he breezed past our table and ordered two more beers. Robert brought them and took away their empties and returned a minute or so later with our plates of food. I say plates; but they were more like platters. I'd never seen plates so big; Kurt and Sven's each loaded up with a huge steak and generous portions of fresh-cut fries and a nice crisp salad. Mine was the same, with just a smaller portion of everything; but I knew it was still more than I'd ever be able to finish.

"Jesus, this looks good," Kurt said as he carved off a big chunk of meat and shoved it into his mouth. We all dug in and I was amazed at how ravenous I was. There was little talking as we all savored the robust flavor of the grilled meat and hot fries. The simple oil and vinegar dressing on the salad nicely complemented the meal as it cut through the rich but greasy flavor of the steak and fries.

"That really hit the spot," Sven said as he finished up and pushed his empty plate away from him. Both Kurt and I agreed with Sven's assessment of the meal; it had seemed like the perfect thing to satisfy our hunger. As I thought about what the rest of the day was going to hold for me, a different kind of hunger started to take hold; my seemingly insatiable hunger for thick hard cock and silky-smooth cum.

"Can I bring you guys anything else?" Robert asked as he cleared away our plates. 

"No, I think we're good. Just the bill," Sven replied. As the young waiter cleared the last of our dirty dishes from the table, Sven turned to Kurt. "So, what reason did you give Lucy for coming here?"

"I told her I'd had a call from a guy who was looking to invest in the shop. Told her he wanted me to come down and see how his operation here works and if I wanted my shop to be set up as part of his."

"That's pretty good," Sven said with a smile. 

"Yeah, I've got the young McManus kid watching the shop. He can pump gas, and he actually seems to have a knack with cars. He'll be fine. Me, the only operation I'm interested in seeing here is how far and how many times I can feed my cock into young Joey here," Kurt said as he gave me a lecherous smile. 

"Yeah, I told the kid we'd keep his mouth and pussy busy all night long," Sven said just as Robert appeared at out table with our bill. I found it interesting the way that Sven and Kurt were talking about me as if I wasn't even there. I thought that it should be bothering me, but I actually found it arousing. Robert left the bill on the table and gave me a quick look of interest before walking away. I felt myself blushing as I found myself wondering what his cock was like.

"Hmm, those steaks were good, and we've got the bill to show it," Sven said methodically as he looked at the piece of paper in his hand.

"How much is mine?" Kurt asked as he reached into his wallet and pulled out some bills.

"Whoa there, Kurt," Sven said as he looked over at me with that interesting look in his eye again. "I've got an idea." Kurt and I watched curiously as he walked over to the waiter's station, our bill in his hand. He got Robert's attention and then we watched as Sven put his arm around the young waiter's shoulder and started speaking to him quietly as they slowly made their way back to our table. As Sven continued to talk, I saw Robert's eyes flick over to me a couple of times, and then his face flushed bright red. They finally arrived at our table and Sven slid back into the booth beside me as Robert stood there, seemingly unsure of what to say or do.

"So, what do you think, is that an even trade for the meal?" Sven asked the waiter as he stood there, visibly trembling with uncertainty.

"But.....but I don't have that kind of money," Robert stammered as he looked furtively from Sven to me, and then back to Sven again. "I....I just started my shift a little while ago."

"You probably don't have to balance out until the end of the night, right?" Sven asked him confidently.

"Yeah, that's right."

"And don't you think you'll make this much in tips by the end of the night?" Sven asked as he pointed to the figure at the bottom of the bill.

"I....I guess so."

"Then what's the problem?" Sven said in that confident soothing voice of his as he sat back in the booth, then nodded towards me. "Like I told you, it'll be the best blow-job you've ever had." I felt myself blushing as I finally realized Sven was once again trading my services; this time for our meal. Robert looked at me intently and I could see the excitement in his eyes.

"Okay...okay," he as he looked around furtively to make sure no one was within hearing range. "I get my break in about five minutes. Here's the key to the store room. It's just down the hall past the washrooms. It says 'Staff Only' on the door." He handed the key to Sven who passed it to me. 

"Wise choice, Robert. You won't regret. And Kid," Sven said as he turned towards me, "our friend here deserves a tip. I want you to lick his ass for him too."

"Yes, sir," I said as I nodded eagerly. Robert gulped in surprise before hurrying back to the waiter's station. He re-appeared a minute or so later with two steaming mugs of coffee. 

"Here guys, this'll keep you busy while I'm uh.....on my break," he said with a nervous smile as he set the mugs in front of Sven and Kurt.

"Thanks Robert," Sven replied as he slid out of the booth to let me past. "I see you've brought some cream for us; make sure you give the Kid a nice big load of cream too. He loves it." Looking at the astonished look on Robert's young face, I turned and went down the hall leading to the washrooms. 

I found the room he'd mentioned and let myself in with the key. As I turned the light on, I could see that it was just a small store room as he'd said, not much bigger than a closet. There were shelves with napkins, rolls of the butcher-block paper and other restaurant supplies as well as a janitor's sink with some mops and cleaning supplies stacked nearby. I turned as I heard the sound of the door being opened and saw Robert enter the room and quickly lock the door behind him. He turned to me, his face still somewhat flushed.

"You're really gonna suck my cock?" he asked as he started to pull off his little waiter's apron. 

"Yes."

"I......I'm straight, you know. I have a girlfriend." That didn't bother me at all, the idea of it made it all the more exciting for me. I guess it didn't bother him much either, the way his hands were furiously undoing his pants. 

"That's okay," I replied as I watched him shove his pants and underwear to the floor and step out of them.

"And you're really gonna lick my ass?" he asked with an incredulous look on his face.

"Yes." 

"Wow. I've always wanted to try that, but my girlfriend won't do it."

"I....I like it," I admitted.

"Oh man, this is gonna be great," he said excitedly as he turned towards the janitor's sink and leaned over and grabbed the front edge. With his shirt tails hanging down, I hadn't even been able to catch a glimpse of his cock, but I knew I'd be seeing, and tasting, all of it soon enough. "If you like it, come and get it." As he shifted his feet slightly to each side and leaned forward, I compliantly dropped to my knees behind him. 

I pushed his shirt up out of the way as he arched his back, presenting his round bum to me. It was smooth and firm under my hands as I ran them over those two beautiful cheeks. I would have loved to have stayed there and taken my time, but I knew I had to hurry before Robert's break was over. I put a hand on each cheek and gently pulled them apart, revealing the deep dark crevice between. I leaned closer, my nostrils quickly filling with the intoxicating scent of his sweaty groin. It was like a soothing elixir as it settled on my taste-buds, enflaming my senses as I breathed deep of the musky earthy scent. I pushed a big wad of saliva onto the tip of my tongue and slid it deep into Robert's warm crack. 

"Oh fuck," he groaned as I feathered my tongue between his soft round cheeks. It was warm and sweaty and I loved the feel of his smooth skin against my cheeks as I slid my tongue right over his hot pink pucker. I pursed my lips and placed a wet sucking kiss right on his tight hole.

"Oh Jesus," he moaned as he wriggled his bum back against my pressing face. I slid the big gob of saliva in soothing circles all around his clenched hole and then pressed right on it with the tip of my tongue. 

"Mmmmm," I moaned with pleasure as I tried to worm my tongue right up inside him. I also knew it would help him to relax to let him know I was enjoying it. 

"Oh fuck," he growled again as I pressed ardently against his tight sphincter with my probing tongue. As my tongue pressed furtively against his unyielding pucker, I heard him take a deep breath and then let it out slowly; trying to make himself relax in order to enjoy the new sensation he'd thought so much about. As he breathed out, I felt his hole start to relax; so I took the opportunity and lanced my tongue deep inside him. 

"Unngghh," he grunted as my feathering tongue slid way up into his clutching chute. It felt wonderful as the hot moist lining of his bum seemed to grip onto my probing tongue; as if trying to pull it further into him. "Oh man, that feels so fucking good." He continued to moan softly as I worked my tongue in and out of his inviting hole. My face was hot and sweaty but I was loving every minute of it. I alternated between sliding my tongue in hot bathing swaths along his crack and over his wrinkled pucker, and then pressing right back on his nibbling hole and sliding it as deep into him as I could. He let me service his beautiful bum for about five minutes or so before quickly turning around and grabbing my head. 

"Oh Jesus, I am so fucking horny. That was amazing." As he gripped my head in his hands, I could see his cock sticking out from between the tails of his white shirt. It looked to be about 7" long, and surprisingly thick. The massive broad head looked purple and angry; it was so engorged with his pulsing blood. It was a definite lip-stretcher, that's for sure. He'd obviously gotten tremendously aroused as I'd been working on his bum; the wet red eye at the tip had a glistening drop of pre-cum dangling from it as he started to pull my head closer to him. I reached out with my tongue and quickly speared it into the distending drop and followed it upwards, his warm silky fluid gathering on my tongue.

"Mmmmmm," I purred like a kitten with a saucer of warm milk as I savored the flavor of his smooth pre-cum on my taste-buds. As he pulled me against his rock-hard cock, I could feel the intense heat as I rubbed my cheeks and face against the big flared knob. It felt beautiful as it pressed against my skin; but I knew I would love it even more inside my mouth. I brought my mouth to the inverted V on the underside of the broad crown and let my lips follow the inviting contours of his beautiful young cock as I slipped them over the head. My lips stretched open further and further as they slid down over the hot spongy surface of his glans until I felt that wonderful sensation as my lips slid right over the thick protruding ridge and gripped down on the velvety shaft beneath. 

"Oh fuck, your mouth is so hot and wet," Robert said as he let go of my head and leaned back against the sink, his hands gripping the front edge on either side of him. I now had free rein to service his cock as I liked and I took the opportunity to push a big wad of saliva to the front of my mouth before proceeding. With the hot gooey spit oozing from the corners of my mouth, I slowly let my stretched lips slide forward. 

"Oh fuck, that is so fucking good," he groaned as I bathed his cock in my slippery spit as I let my lips slide further and further down until I felt the tip enter the opening to my throat. I suppressed my gag reflex and just kept going until I felt my lips nuzzling up against the base of his cock. 




Born to Suck Ch. 17



"Oh man, you've got every fucking inch!" Robert gasped in amazement as I used my lips to nibble at the taut skin around the thick root of his cock. I vacuumed in my cheeks to make a tight wet corridor and slid my head backwards. As I did, I drew in a deep breath through my nose and when I felt my pouting lips tugging against the thick ridge of his corona, I drove my head forward again. I started a smooth rhythmic motion, his enflamed cock-head slipping partway into my throat with every forward movement. The tails of his shirt hung down on each side of his cock, the white material rubbing softly against my face. Pretty soon, I could see wet spots appearing on the cotton fabric, my spit starting to fly everywhere as I bobbed my head up and down.

"Oh God, that is so good," I heard him gasp raggedly as I brought my hands up to the base of his thick cock and started scratching teasingly at the taut skin. I kept up the exquisite torture of his throbbing cock for only a few minutes before I felt his cock get that little extra level of stiffness. As it got even harder in my sucking mouth, I could feel his balls drawing up closer to his body in their protective sack as he approached his climax.

"OHMYGOD........OHMYGOD......OH FUCKKKKKKK....." A long drawn out moan issued from his lips as I felt his cock twitch and then he started to flood my mouth. His warm cream shot forcefully from the tip of his cock against the back of my mouth. I slipped my mouth back until just the head was captured in my mouth. I wanted to make sure I tasted every delicious drop that he could give me. I brought my thumbs up to the underside of cock and rubbed them mercilessly up and down on each side of his ventral ridge as my fingertips continued to scratch around the base.

"OH GOD," he groaned again as his cock continued to pulsate and ejaculate as he shot wad after thick wad of his warm semen into my welcoming mouth.

"Mmmmmm," I purred as I swallowed the first mouthful and sucked for more. His cock kept spitting as he unloaded completely into my hot sucking mouth. I vacuumed in my cheeks against the hot spongy membranes of his cock-head as I enthusiastically sucked for all I could get. Finally, a big shiver went through his body and he let out a final low growl. I felt the last heavenly drops of his young seed ooze out onto my waiting tongue.

"Oh man, that was fantastic," he said as I flicked my eyes up to his as I nursed softly at the tip. "That guy was right; I've never been sucked off like that in my whole life. Do you think you could give my girlfriend some lessons?" He gave me a quirky smile as he pushed himself up off the edge of the sink, my mouth slipping off his spent member. I looked down and saw the bottom of his shirt was almost translucent in places; it had gotten so wet with my flying saliva.

"I....I'm sorry about your shirt," I said as I pointed to the dangling shirt tails as he started to pull on his underwear and pants.

"Oh fuck, don't worry about that," he replied as he pulled his pants up and started to tuck in his shirt. "It was worth a wet shirt; and a lot more. You can come back and have a meal on me anytime."

"Thanks....I really liked sucking you off," I said as I got to my feet. 

"Yeah, that mouth of yours is something else. And thanks for licking my ass. I've really gotta get after my girlfriend to do that now. It felt incredible." He pulled on his little waiter's apron, then checked his watch. "Okay, we gotta go. You got the key?"

"Right here," I said as I reached into my pocket and passed it to him.

"Great, thanks again, you're an amazing cocksucker. You better go first." He opened the door a crack, peeked outside, and then motioned me through. I walked calmly back to our table, the warm flavor of his cum still fresh in my mouth. Sven and Kurt both looked up at me with amused smiles on their faces as I approached. 

"How'd it go?" Sven asked.

"Good," I replied; grinning at them with satisfaction.

"Did he give you some dessert with that creamy white frosting you like so much?"

"Yes sir." I felt myself blushing as the two big men looked at me with shit-eating grins on their faces.

"Well, think of that as a little appetizer for you. Now we're gonna take you back to that motel room and Kurt and I will feed you the main course for the rest of the night." I felt myself shiver with anticipation as they drained the last of their coffees and got up from the table. It felt good as Sven put his arm around my shoulder as we walked out of the steakhouse, Kurt on my other side. We piled into the pick-up and Sven fired her up. 

"That looked pretty good when you had your hand down Kurt's pants on the way here," Sven said. "Why don't you fill both your hands this time?" I didn't have to be asked twice and as Sven slipped the truck into gear, I slid my hands across their firm stomachs and down into their jeans. I loved the feel of the warmth as my hands slid right down while they each let their legs roll slightly to each side. With easier access, I slipped my fingers beneath the soft skin of their bags and filled my hands with their big sperm-laden nuts. I gently cradled their big round nuts, letting my fingers run delicately over the soft silky skin within the restricted confines of their pants. Sven continued to drive as I let my hands fully explore their glorious crotches, one shaven, and one extremely hairy.

"So Sven, how did you get that room?" Kurt asked. "I can't see Ben Alfredson springing for something that nice."

"No," Sven replied with a smile as I let my fingers trace along the impressive lengths of each of their cocks, "me and the kid here swung a deal with the manager there. In exchange we get the Presidential Suite for two nights."

"What kind of deal?" Kurt asked with a curious look on his face.

"The guy gets to cum on the kid's face each day that we're here. He got in his first deposit just before you got here."

"No wonder he seemed so friendly when I asked him what room you were in," Kurt said as he paused and his eyes flicked down to me before turning back to Sven. "What should we do with the little cocksucker first?" Again, I found it strangely arousing that they were talking about me as if I wasn't even there.

"Well, the guy threw in the free porn channels on the TV too. So I figure we should let the kid suck us off while we're watching some of that. You know, kind of relax and take the edge off with that load. That way, we'll be able to take our time and really work him over for the rest of the night." With their big cocks slowly thickening under my hands, I shivered again, wondering about the different ways they planned on using me.

"Yeah, that sounds good," Kurt replied. "I love getting sucked off while watching porn. Pull in over here for a minute; I wanna pick up some beer." Sven pulled off the road into a little strip plaza with a variety store. I reluctantly withdrew my hand from inside Kurt's pants as he jumped out and went into the store. With my left hand, I gave Sven's thick cock a loving squeeze and felt it swelling beneath my fingers. He looked around quickly to make sure nobody was looking.

"Pull it out and suck it, Kid. I wanna feel that hot mouth of yours." I gripped his cock more firmly and drew it upwards. I had to pull quite hard to get his stiffening member past the restricting folds of his jeans. Finally, it sprang forth past the waistband in all its glory; the massive knob pointing up at me like a homing beacon. I could feel myself salivating at the sight of it as it continued to stiffen and extend beyond the top of his jeans. Like iron filings to a magnet, I found myself drawn to it as if it had total control over me. As I lowered my head towards it, I saw Sven flex his stomach muscles and a silky gob of pre-cum pulsed to the top and started to slide temptingly over the spongy membranes of his glans.

"Ohhnnn," I moaned lustfully as I dove onto his cock, my pouting lips slipping eagerly over that now-familiar cock-head. The intense heat emanating from his knob seemed to fill my mouth with comforting warmth as my tongue sought out his silky fluid. My stretched lips slipped past his thick ridge and I moaned softly as I gently nursed at his seeping cock-head.

"Yeah, that's it; just suck nice and easy," Sven said as he reached down and put his big hand on the back of my head. I continued to purr like a kitten as I lovingly sucked at his enormous knob protruding from his jeans. 

"Jesus, the kid can't get enough, can he?" I heard Kurt say from behind me as he got back into the truck. 

"Yeah, he loves sucking cock alright," Sven mused as he started to drive; my soft lips still tightly adhered to his massive cock-head. I felt Kurt's big hands rub all over my little bum as I lay partially across the seat, my head in Sven's lap as I nursed at his huge cock. 

"Fuck, I'm gonna love getting inside that tight little pussy of his again," Kurt said as he cupped my little bum in his big mitts.

"Here we are," Sven said as he turned into the motel and pulled up in front of the 'Presidential Suite'. "That's enough for now, Kid. You'll get plenty more once we're inside." I reluctantly slipped my lips off his cock, but not before placing a warm sucking kiss right on the tip. Sven shoved his cock back into his jeans while Kurt grabbed the case of beer. 

The three of us were happy to be back in the cool air-conditioned comfort of the room after being out in the scorching heat. Kurt loaded up the fridge with the beer he'd bought and stuck in some Cokes he'd gotten for me as well. Sven pulled off his boots and socks and peeled off his shirt before going over to the sitting area and turning on the big flat-screen TV. I could only stand and stare as I looked at his gorgeous sculpted body. I never got tired of looking at his broad muscular shoulders and defined torso. I felt a twinge go through my own groin as I looked at his god-like body with desire.

"So, do they have some good stuff on there?" Kurt asked as he walked over, peeling off his t-shirt as he came. I looked over at his hairy chest and felt my heart flutter as he tossed his t-shirt aside and I was able to see his whole upper body, now totally uncovered. I loved the way his dark curly hair gave him an almost 'brute-like' masculine quality; kind of cave-mannish. 'Brawny' was the perfect word to describe Kurt. Big, barrel-chested and muscular, he was definitely someone you wanted on your side if trouble came calling. 

"Yeah, these look like some decent options," Sven replied as I watched him flicking between three different channels. Each of them was in the middle of the running movies somewhere; all of them showing different groupings of men and women. "This one looks about right for what we have in mind." He stopped scrolling and set down the remote.

I looked at the TV and saw a gorgeous blonde woman, her buxom curvy body beautifully on display. She was wearing a white satiny corset-type thing that accentuated her huge tits as those generous mounds were pushed together to show a deep dark line of cleavage. Her voluptuous tits looked like they were on the verge of spilling over the edge of the amply filled bra-cups. She was on her knees and the camera angle switched to the side as two guys with big cocks stepped in front of her, slowly stroking their stiff erections. She slipped her lips over one guys cock, and then after a few bobs of her head, switched to the other guy. 

"Oh yeah, this looks perfect," Kurt said as both he and Sven pulled off their jeans. They pushed the coffee table to the side and sat down beside each other on the couch. They both started to leisurely stroke their semi-hard cocks as Sven turned and looked at me.

"Well, c'mon cocksucker," he said firmly.

"Sh....should I take my clothes off?" I asked, unsure of what to do. 

"No, you can leave 'em on. We're just gonna use your mouth right now. Now come on over here and start sucking." Still fully dressed, I walked over and kneeled down in front of the two naked hunks, their long thick cocks waiting for me. Knowing I was expected to start with Sven, I crawled between his spread thighs as he pointed his big cock-head towards me. 

"Mmmmmm," I purred softly as I slipped my lips over the broad flared crown, the warm heat from his cock delightfully filling my mouth.

"That's a good boy," he said warmly as he slowly stroked the shaft of his cock as I made slow sweet love to the big knob with my lips and tongue. I could it stiffening and swelling within my mouth as I softly sucked.

"It's Kurt's turn," Sven said after a minute or so as he forcefully pulled his cock from between my sucking lips. I turned to his left where Kurt was sitting; a broad smile on his face as he stroked his thick cock towards me. 

"Lemme feel those sweet lips, Joey," he said as I ran my hands up the inside of his hairy thighs as he fed the tip of his stiffening cock right between my waiting lips. "Oh yeah, that feels so fucking good." I scratched my fingernails through the hairy nest at the base of his cock as I closed my eyes in pleasure and slowly sucked at his beautiful cock. I loved the feel of it growing and thickening in my mouth as I bathed the massive head with my warm saliva. 

After a couple of minutes, I moved back to Sven, whose cock was now totally hard. He was continuing to stroke it and watch the movie on the TV as I slipped my lips back over the soft warm membranes of his glans and continued sucking. For the next fifteen minutes or so, I alternated between the two of them. They sat back and watched the movie as I continued working on their beautiful big cocks; a couple of minutes at each one before moving to the other. The next time I moved back to Sven's cock, he stopped me from slipping my lips back over the enflamed head. 

"Suck on my balls, cocksucker," he said as he lifted his rigid cock up out of the way. I dove into the depths of his crotch and laid my head against his thigh as I spread my lips as wide as I could and gently sucked one of his large nuts into my warm mouth. 

"That's it, nice and slow. Let those boys know how much you love what they give you," he said warmly as he pressed his cock down and rolled it all around my face as I slowly made sweet oral love to his big sperm-laden balls. I moved from one ball to the other as he rubbed his cock and the warm velvety shaft all over my face. 

"That seems like a good idea," Kurt said after a few minutes of watching me pleasure Sven's nuts. I moved back to Kurt and did the same thing. It felt ticklish around my lips to feel his wiry hair scratching my young skin.

"Oh yeah, treat those babies right and they'll give you a nice big load," he said as I swirled my tongue all over the silky skin of his bag as I rolled his delicate balls all around within the hot moist confines of my mouth. 

"Look at that, Kid, that's gonna be you in a little while," Sven said, drawing my attention to the TV. I slipped my lips off Kurt's scrotum and turned to see what they were looking at. The girl was on her hands and knees on the middle of a big bed; one guy was leaning back against the headboard as her mouth was bobbing up and down on his long hard cock. The other guy was on his knees behind her; driving his cock deep into her gripping pussy with long insistent strokes. Like the girl in the bukkake video, I found myself looking at this girl enviously as well.

"Take a good look, Kid, that's gonna be one of the ways we work you over tonight," Sven said with a lecherous grin on his face. My eyes remained riveted to the TV as they zoomed in on a close-up of the blonde's beautiful full lips sliding up and down the mouth-filling cock she was sucking. Her eyes were closed as she sucked blissfully at the rock-hard erection sliding back and forth in her mouth.

"C'mere Kid," Sven said as he stood up in front of the couch, "I wanna try something." I turned on my knees until I was kneeling right in front of his standing form. He wrapped his big hand around the lower part of his turgid shaft and pulled it downwards until it that beautiful engorged cock-head was pointing right down at my upturned face. 

"Open wide and keep your head tipped back," he said as he edged closer to me. With my eyes looking up to his, I tipped my head back and opened my mouth as wide as I could. I felt like a baby bird waiting to be fed by its mother. With his cock pointing down, he fed the broad tip right into my gaping mouth. As soon as my lips touched the hot velvety surface, I closed them against the warm soft skin. He hunched himself up and down an inch or so at a time, until the tip of his knob started to bump insistently against the opening to my throat. With the tip of his cock nestling right up against those sensitive tissues, Sven let go of his cock and grasped my head with his big hands. 

"Okay Kid, take a deep breath and relax that throat for me; I wanna go all the way down," he said in that soothing warm voice of his. It never failed to make me feel comfortable and at ease. I looked up at him with loving eyes as I took a deep breath and then let it out slowly; at the same time consciously relaxing the muscles in my throat. As soon as he felt the hot membranes relaxing around the tip of his cock, he lowered his hips and slid his long thick cock slowly down my throat. 

"Holy fuck!" Kurt muttered under his breath as he looked on in amazement. Looking up, I could see the satisfied look on Sven's face as he continued to feed inch after thick hard inch of his beautiful long cock further into me. I could see that he was pleased with my efforts and it warmed me all over to know I had been able to do as he asked. He kept sliding his cock right down into my upturned face until I felt my lips snuggle up against the base of his cock as the taut skin of his groin pressed against my face. 

"Swallow," he said firmly as he maintained his grip on my head. I complied instantly and I could feel the massaging tremors ripple down his rigid shaft as the muscles of my throat gripped him like a hot buttery glove. 

"Oh fuck!" Kurt blurted out as he watched, totally enthralled by the wanton display of lustful pleasure going on in front of him.

"Again," Sven said urgently. I quickly swallowed again, my throat tightening rhythmically along the full length of his buried cock. Knowing I needed to breathe, Sven withdrew so his massive knob cleared my airway. I breathed deep through my nose, just before he lowered his hips and drove the full length into me once more. He did this a couple of more times before raising himself enough that he pulled his rock-hard cock all the way out from between my stretched lips. I watched as his cock snapped up to slap noisily against his stomach, a glistening web of my saliva temporarily connecting the shiny helmet to my gasping lips before breaking and falling onto my chin. 

"Try it," Sven said as he looked at Kurt, "the cocksucker loves it."

"Oh fuck, yeah," Kurt said emphatically as he scrambled over until he was standing right in front of me. He pushed down on the top of his rigid cock until the glistening tip was pointed down at me. Like I had with Sven, I tipped my head back and opened my mouth wide in invitation, eagerly anticipating another throat-full of hard beautiful cock. He fed his cock up and down in my mouth until it was wet and slippery with my flowing saliva before bringing the oozing red slit of the tip to bear down on the opening of my throat. 

"Ready?" he asked as he gripped my head tightly in his big meaty hands. I took a deep breath, relaxed my throat muscles again and then blinked my eyes and nodded slightly in agreement. As soon as I'd given him the signal, he lowered his broad hips and his stiff cock started to penetrate me. He kept up a smooth steady downward movement until I felt his black wiry pubic hair tickling my face just before my pursed lips locked down on the base of his cock. 




Born to Suck Ch. 17



"Oh fuck," Kurt let out a low moan. "That is so hot and tight." His gripping hands kept my head pressed tight against his hairy groin, but there was nowhere I would have rather been. 

"Swallow," I heard Sven say from beside us. I swallowed deeply, the muscles of my throat gripping Kurt's buried shaft in a velvety smooth embrace. 

"Oh Jesus, that is so fucking good," Kurt said with a groan. I swallowed again and could feel his cock twitch with lust before he took Sven's example and withdrew, allowing me to breathe. He fucked my throat another five or six times before withdrawing totally, leaving me gasping, but wanting more. 

"Oh man, that's incredible," Kurt said as he turned to Sven. 

"Yeah, he's pretty good alright," Sven said as stepped back in front of me and fed his cock right down my throat in one smooth stroke. For the next fifteen minutes or so, they alternated turns at squatting over me and driving their beautiful long cocks all the way down my throat as I sat back on my haunches while they raised and lowered their hips against my upturned face. My throat was raw, my face was soaked with my own spit and my lips felt swollen; but I had never been happier. My own cock was hard as a rock in my pants and I was loving every minute of the vigorous throat-fucking these two rugged men were giving me. 

"Are you getting close?" Sven asked Kurt as he pulled out of my mouth and let Kurt take his next turn. 

"Yeah, real close," Kurt replied as he grabbed my head and started flexing his knees up and down as he drove his thick hard cock all the way in and out of my throat.

"Let me know when you're ready and we'll paint his face for him," Sven said as he stepped right next to us and started to jack his cock towards my upturned face. Kurt took another nine or ten deep long strokes all the way to the hilt, his hairy groin bumping forcefully against my puffy lips.

"Okay, I'm almost there," Kurt said quickly as he lifted himself off my face and started jacking his huge erection towards me. As his long thick cock cleared my mouth, I was left gasping, my open mouth drooling spit from the corners of my lips. Sven stepped closer and I looked up to see both of their big muscular arms working back and forth on their massive cocks as they got ready to give me their cum. 

"OH YEAH.......HERE IT COMES," Kurt groaned as I watched the gaping red eye at the tip of his surging erection flex open and a whitish gob filled it for a split-second before a long thick rope jettisoned forth to land on my upturned face. I felt the thick wad land first on my forehead, then come down across my nose and cheek before falling onto the side of my neck. A second rope shot forth and splashed forcefully against my cheek in a direct hit. 

"OH FUCK YEAH," Sven groaned from the other side as he pointed the tip of his cock at my face, "LET'S COVER THE LITTLE COCKSUCKER." I watched as he held his jacking hand still for a second as his cock started to shoot. I felt myself tremble with lust as I watched a thick white strand spurt forth. It hit on the other side of my forehead and then the strand seemed to go on forever as I felt it covering my face in a hot glistening ribbon until it finally ended in a big gob on my chin. I felt another blast hit the other side of my face as Kurt continued to unload, a massive gob almost filling my eye-socket. 

"IT'S ALL FOR YOU, KID," Sven said as the two of them continued to jack off all over me. My face had become a total mess of their warm thick cum, the silky consistency of their sperm-laden semen feeling wonderful as they covered my skin in a beautiful slick coating. As their pumping hands forced more of their precious seed to rain down on me, I relished in the exquisite feeling of being beneath these two rugged, hunky men; my face and body to use as they pleased. I was a willing receptacle for their lust-driven desires, and I was loving every minute of it. 

"Oh fuck, yeah," Kurt said as he flicked a final big gob from the end of his cock onto my nose and lips before taking a step back and releasing his cock. Sven had about four more good shots left in him that he shot into the already heavy mass of cum covering my face. Finally he too shook the last pearly wad of semen right onto my lips before taking a step back and surveying their work. 

"That's a fucking masterpiece," Kurt said as they both looked down at my cum-covered face. I reached up and used my fingertip to scrape the thick silvery gob out of my eye so I could see with both eyes. I brought the whitish gob to my mouth and slipped my fingers between my lips and sucked it clean. 

"Mmmmmm," I let out a soft purr of satisfaction as the warm masculine semen slid right down my throat. 

"We need a picture of this," Sven said as he stepped over to his duffel-bag. "Hold still, Kid." I kept as still as I could, the warm weight of their combined loads feeling heavy and beautifully comforting on my face; small trickles now running down my neck and into the collar of my t-shirt. Sven came back quickly, his digital camera in hand. He started moving all around me, snapping picture after picture of my cum-covered face. 

"Lay your cock right on his face, Kurt." Kurt moved kind of behind my shoulder and laid his heavy spent cock down across my eye and over my nose. He moved it around to a bunch of different positions as Sven continued to snap shot after shot. 

"Here Sven, let me do that," Kurt said as they switched places. Sven's long cock felt beautiful as he laid the thick heavy girth of it across my cum-coated cheek and nose. He too moved it all over my glistening face as Kurt worked the camera. 

"Open up, Kid," Sven said as he moved to stand in front of me. With my face still turned upwards, I opened my mouth as Sven dropped the massive spongy knob right inside my waiting mouth. I instinctively closed my lips around the velvety shaft as he held still while Kurt took a number of shots. 

"Hold it Kurt," Sven said abruptly. "Let it slide right down, Kid. I want some pictures with it all the way inside you." I eased open my throat muscles and sucked his drained cock all the way into my throat. Kurt took a number of pictures as Sven's groin got closer and closer to my face until he held still with his groin pushed flush up against my pursed lips. 

"Mmmmmm, yeah, that's what I like," Sven said in warm satisfied tone as I nibbled and sucked around the base of his beautiful cock. Kurt finally stopped taking pictures and then Sven abruptly withdrew his cock from my sucking mouth.

"My asshole's a little sweaty and itchy after that workout." Sven looked down at me, then turned to Kurt. "What about you?"

"Oh yeah, real itchy," Kurt replied with a knowing smile on his face. "You think we've got anything around here that can take care of that for us?"

"I've got just the thing," Sven said as he sat back on the couch and brought his feet up onto the front edge, blatantly exposing his asshole. "C'mere Kid, give our asses a good cleaning."

"Look at that bitch take it," Kurt said as he sat next to Sven and assumed the same position. His comment caused me to take a quick glance at the TV. I'd been so busy servicing the two of them that I'd almost forgotten they'd been watching a porno. I looked over my shoulder and saw the woman now straddling one guy who was lying on his back. He had his cock buried in her pussy and was flexing his hips up and down, driving it in and out of her. The other guy was on his knees behind her, his long thick cock pistoning back and forth in her stretched bum-hole. She was moaning and gasping like crazy as the two studs fucked her relentlessly in both needy holes. 

"C'mon cocksucker," Sven said firmly, "don't worry about that. Just take care of our assholes. You're probably gonna get some of that cum from your face on us, just make sure you lick it all off before you're done." I turned back to my duties and crawled close up between Sven's legs first. I set the tip of my tongue against his sizzling asshole and licked and probed as he put his big hands on my head and pulled my face against him.

"That's it; get that tongue right inside that hole." I did as he asked and licked and sucked at his hot pink orifice for a few minutes before he pushed me over towards Kurt. I moved over until I was between Kurt's spread thighs and lowered my mouth right onto his hot hairy hole. I lanced my tongue right up through the wiry hair and then swirled the tip all around his puckered opening. 

"Mmmmmm, that is so fucking good," he groaned softly as I licked along his crack and all around his hairy bum-hole. I could see some of the cum from my face clinging to the thick hair near his tight opening and closed my lips on the silvery gobs and sucked them into my mouth. After a few minutes, he pushed me back over to Sven. For the next ten minutes or so, I worked on their hot tight holes, licking, probing and sucking with my lips and tongue. A lot of the cum they'd shot onto my face had rubbed off onto their own skin. I eagerly licked and sucked up every tasty morsel. 

"Okay, Kid," Sven said as he pushed me away. My tongue had been buried as far up inside him as I could get it and I felt like I could have stayed there all night and pleasured him, if he wished. "Get us a couple of beers." I shakily got to my feet and got two of the beers that Kurt had put in the fridge a short time ago. I opened them and handed one to each as they sat and watched the movie. They each tipped up their bottles and downed about half before coming up for air, a burp of satisfaction coming from both of them. 

"Go and use that enema kit again. I want you good and clean for the rest of the night; that pussy of yours is about to get a real workout. Get the shower going when you're done. We'll join you and you can wash both of us."

"Yes sir," I said excitedly as turned and hurried to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and was still surprised at the amount of glistening cum on my face. I used my fingers to push as much of it as I could into my mouth. I felt myself purring in satisfaction as I savored the musky manly flavor of the delicious semen the two studs had just given me. I stripped off my clothes then filled up the enema bag with warm soapy water and inserted the nozzle into myself. I used it twice in a row, as Sven liked, to make sure I was clean as I could be. I cleaned up the kit and put it away before getting the water running from both nozzles in the shower. My heart was racing with excitement, looking forward to showering with both of those two rugged hunks. I set out three towels near the shower and got in, letting the hot pelting water wash the final drying traces of their cum off my face. 

"Are you ready for us, Kid?" I heard Sven say from behind me. I turned to see both he and Kurt enter the shower stall, both of them looking at me like a lamb being served up for slaughter. A shiver went through me as I looked at their two magnificent bodies, their long heavy cocks, wondering what they had planned for me for the rest of the night... 



Born to Suck Ch. 18



As both Sven and Kurt stepped into the big shower stall with me, it wasn't difficult to remind me of the differences between my size and theirs. I was a small frail 18-year old, and these were two of the biggest, most rugged looking men I had ever seen in my life. They towered over me as they came into the stall and stepped beneath the twin shower heads, my little body between the two of them. They moved beneath the pelting spray and I seemed rooted to the spot, totally transfixed as I watched the cascading water shimmering and glistening as it ran down their imposing bodies.

Sven turned around and tipped his head back directly under the nozzle, the streaming water flowing over his muscular chest, then down his body. My eyes followed the flowing water over his sculpted torso; it moved like a hypnotic beckoning stream, down over his ribbed stomach muscles, across the smooth skin of his abdomen, then along his majestic cock hanging heavy between his legs. The water ran off the big mushroom head in a continuous stream, before falling to the floor and swirling down the drain. I looked at it flowing from the tip of his cock and thought about our little secret; that Sven was the only one who would quench that thirst for piss that I was already craving. I found myself looking at the flowing stream and sub-consciously licked my lips. 

"Thirsty, Kid?" Sven said softly from above me. I flicked my eyes up to his and saw that he had been watching me, a knowing little grin on his face. My eyes flicked over to Kurt, who had his face turned up to the pelting spray from the other shower head, then turned back to Sven and nodded silently.

"Is there some shampoo in here?" Kurt asked as he looked around the massive stall. "Ah, here it is." He grabbed a little bottle from one of the shelves in the wall and poured some in his big meaty hand before starting to rub his soapy hands through his hair. Sven and I looked over as he turned slightly away from us; we could see that his eyes were closed as his hands built up a frothy lather on his head. 

Seeing that Kurt was pre-occupied, Sven took me by the shoulders and moved me so I was on the other side of him, away from Kurt. He touched his index finger briefly to his lips in the universal sign to stay quiet, then pushed me to my knees. I dropped to my knees in front of him, my eyes glued to the enticing sight of the flowing water continuing to run off the end of his dick. He set his feet slightly apart and then reached down and lifted his beautiful cock towards me. He didn't have to say a word as I silently opened my mouth and looked up at him in anticipation. He was looking down at me with a bit of a lecherous grin on his face, then I saw his stomach muscles flex. 

All of a sudden, I felt my mouth quickly filling as he let go with a powerful stream; his hot acrid piss gushing into my mouth. I swallowed some of the hot yellow liquid as he just kept going. It tasted salty and deliciously sinful as it made its way into my welcoming stomach. He'd had a few beers and his piss tasted different than he'd given me previously, but I still loved it. His forceful stream was overflowing my gaping mouth and ran down my chin in flowing rivers before dropping onto the shower floor. I looked up to see him leering down at me as he moved the tip of his cock and started to piss all over my face. I closed my eyes in bliss as the hot yellow liquid flowed all over me, warming me with the heat from his own body. He pissed all over me for a long time, and I could feel it running through my hair and down over my shoulders and body before I felt the stream crossing my face once more. He brought it closer and dropped the pissing head right into my mouth as his flow started to diminish. I closed my lips behind the massive knob and sucked and swallowed until I had the final hot drops safe within my stomach. I sucked for a few more seconds before Sven pulled his cock from my mouth, then reached down and pulled me to my feet. I looked up at him with a look of serene contentment on my face, my thirst now happily satisfied.

"Whoa," Kurt said from beside us and we both looked over to see him with his eyes still closed, his head leaning back as he rinsed out the last of the soapy lather from his hair. As we had hoped, he had been totally oblivious to what had been happening next to him while he'd been washing his hair. "Did you take a piss, Sven?" He wrinkled his nose up as he looked over at us, the smell of Sven's strong urine still fresh in the air. 

"Yeah, I just let it run down the drain," Sven replied, giving me a quick wink as he turned his body towards the shower and reached for the shampoo himself. 

"All that beer needs to come out somewhere; I've gotta go too." Kurt paused for a second as he reached for his cock and gave it a couple of leisurely strokes prior to pissing. He looked over at me and then stopped. "Hey Joey, wanna hold it for me while I piss?" I looked down at that heavy flaccid monster of his with excitement and then up at Sven questioningly. He gave me a gentle nod to let me know it was okay. 

"Thataboy," Kurt said as I stepped over and reached for his cock. He held it in his open palm as I slipped my little hand around the tremendous girth. The spongy warmth of it felt beautiful in my hand and when he let go, I was left to ponder the weight of it. Long, thick and heavy, I loved having it in my gentle grasp. 

"Give it a couple of easy strokes," he said as he adjusted his feet slightly to each side. With my hand wrapped around the loose outer sheath, I slowly slid my hand back and forth a few times. "Oh fuck, that's a beautiful hand you've got there, Joey. You better stop now." I had already felt the first stirrings as his cock had started to thicken beneath my fingers. I stopped and held his cock still as he let out a soft breath. Then I felt a pulsing flow inside his cock as he started to piss. It burst forth in a hot golden torrent as he let loose. Through my fingers and the palm of my hand, I could feel his piss flowing powerfully through his cock. It pounded against the tile floor and I watched enthralled as I moved the tip of his cock slightly, the yellow stream moving around the shower floor. He was right; he definitely had to get rid of a lot of beer. He pissed for a long time and as much as I would have loved to drop to my knees and take his spewing cock right into my mouth, I also cherished that this was something special between just Sven and I. Kurt's stream slowly diminished and I shook off the final drops for him before letting go of his beautiful member.

"Th....thanks for letting me do that, Kurt," I said as I looked up at his big hairy body looming over me. 

"You can hold that for me while I piss anytime, Joey," he replied with a smile. "Now, I thought Sven said you were going to wash us."

"Yes sir, right away," I said excitedly as I reached for a big bar of soap sitting on one of the shelves. I took off the paper wrapper and set about washing these two big beautiful men. I moved from one to the other, my little hands covering their muscular firm bodies in frothy lather. I loved the way it clung to Kurt's dark body hair; the whitish foam looking sensually suggestive against the dark curls. Their defined upper bodies felt amazing beneath my fingertips and I slid my slippery fingers over every firm muscle and tantalizing contour. Sven then sent me to my knees and I spent a long time working on their backsides and legs before they stood side by side and brought their long heavy cocks in front of me. 

"You like those, Kid?" Sven asked as I worked up big handfuls of soapy lather.

"Oh gosh, yes," I said as I reached forward and took hold of each of their cocks; Kurt in my left hand, Sven in my right. I wrapped my slick hands around each one and then started to slowly slide them back and forth. I immediately felt each of them start to swell and thicken beneath my fingers.

"Oh fuck, he really knows what to do with a cock, doesn't he?" Kurt said as they both looked down at my kneeling form; my hands sliding back and forth along their stiffening dicks. 

"Yeah, he certainly does," Sven replied. "Do you think we should reward him for doing such a good job?"

"Yeah, what kind of reward would be appropriate for a cocksucker like this?"

"Mmmmmm, let's see," Sven mused as their lengthening cocks grew harder and harder in my hands, "how about if we keep his mouth and pussy full of cock and cum for the rest of the night? Do you think that would be a good reward, Kid?"

"Yes," I said with a soft moan as I looked up at him with excitement. There was nothing I'd rather have than to be at their service for the rest of the night, willing to take as much as they wanted to give me. 

"Okay," Sven said as he turned and pulled his stiff cock out of my clutching grasp, "let's get rinsed off and get started." He turned into the spray of the shower and rinsed off while Kurt did the same. I hurriedly washed my own body and then stepped out to dry Sven while Kurt finished up. I finished with Sven just as Kurt shut everything off and stepped out. 

"I'll be right back," Sven said as I reached for a dry towel and started to dry Kurt's big hairy form. Sven came back in carrying the girls' beige stretchy riding pants that he'd bought at the horse show. 

"Put these on when you're all ready, Kid," he said as he set them down on the vanity counter. He grabbed another one of the towels off the shelf and headed back into the bedroom. Now dry, Kurt left as well. I dried myself thoroughly and pulled on the riding pants. The thick stretchy material fit me like a second skin, and being beige, it made it look all the more real! I looked at myself in the mirror, adjusting my cock and balls in front and then turning sideways. I had to admit, it made my curvy little bottom sure look good. The seam ran right down close in to my crack to define and accentuate each round cheek. 

I went back into the bedroom and saw Kurt and Sven standing on opposite sides of one of the beds. Kurt had just finished pulling all the covers down to the bottom and Sven was piling a bunch of pillows up against the wooden headboard. With the blinds closed in the room and darkness starting to fall, they had turned on one of the bedside lamps which cast a nice warm glow over the room. I could see that Sven had set out the big jar of Vaseline on the table between the beds and the towel he'd brought in from the bathroom was folded up and sitting on the bed next to it. 

"Is.....is this okay?" I asked as I walked slowly towards them, looking down at the girls' riding pants he'd asked me to wear. 

"Those look real good on you," Sven said; a mischievous grin on his face as he looked me up and down. "Turn around.....real slow." Standing in front of them, I stopped and turned slowly around in a circle. 

"Oh yeah, real nice.....just as I hoped," Sven said in a husky whisper as I saw both of them looking intently at my curvy little bum. "C'mere Kid." I walked over until I was standing next to Sven. He turned me around until my back was to him and then I felt his big hand slide down my back and over my bum. 

"That's such a nice round little ass you've got there," he said as he rubbed his hand slowly over the thick stretchy material covering my rear-end. "Doesn't that look like a nice ripe peach, Kurt?"

"Yeah, nice and juicy and just waiting to get split wide open."

"Get up there on your hands and knees, Kid," Sven said, pointing to the middle of the bed, "and let Kurt feel that pretty little ass of yours." I climbed up onto the bed and positioned myself in the middle of the bed facing the headboard. Kurt crawled onto the bed behind me and then I felt his two big hands roaming over my upturned little bum.

"Oh fuck, what a beautiful round ass he's got," Kurt said in a husky lust-filled tone as his hands moved sensually over my curvy backside. "It looks amazing in these stretchy pants, but when are you gonna get him to take them off?"

"I'm not," Sven said flatly as he moved around towards the bedside table between the two beds. 

"But I wanna get at that tight pussy of his," Kurt said with a note of bewilderment in his voice. He was sliding his long middle finger up and down right over the seam that followed my hidden crevice, seemingly anxious to get at my hot waiting hole lying beneath. 

"Just relax, Kurt. You know how they say there's a perfect tool for every job? Well, I've got the perfect tool." He reached down to something that was on the table behind the jar of Vaseline and turned to us, holding it up for us to see. 

"I borrowed this from Claire this morning," he said holding up something that kind of looked like a small pen. "I think a seam-ripper should take care of this for us." He removed the plastic cap to reveal a pointy metal hook-like thing at the end. So he'd had this whole plan in mind from even before we left the ranch. I was amazed but delighted at the way Sven's mind worked. 

"Excellent!" Kurt said with a warm note of approval. Sven climbed onto the bed as well and moved behind me next to Kurt. 

"Hold still, Kid," Sven said as I felt him put one hand firmly on my bum to steady me. Not wanting to get poked by the sharp seam-ripper, I stayed as still as I could. I felt the material move slightly as Sven applied the tip of the seam-ripper to a point just behind my confined balls. I felt a little plucking and then I could feel the seam start to part. 

"Well, well," Kurt said as he watched the seam start to split open as Sven plucked at a few more stitches, "just look at that.....opening up like a little clam."

"There, that should do it," Sven said with a note of satisfaction as he slipped the cover back on the seam-ripper and set it back down on the bedside table. I found out later that he had only opened a hole about three or four inches long. The riding pants had been made strong enough that the hole didn't continue to split open any further; it stayed just the way he wanted it. 

"Which end do you want first?" Sven asked Kurt.

"I'll take this end," Kurt replied as I felt his hands rubbing in soothing circles over the cheeks of my bum, "I can't wait to feel that tight little pussy of his again."

"That's good; I'm a little bigger than you are," Sven said with a good-natured jab at Kurt. "You can get him loosened up for me."

"Oh, I think he'll be good and loose when I'm done with him; I feel like I can go for a good long time before I cum this time."

"You better use this," Sven said as he passed Kurt the jar of Vaseline. "I don't wanna have to call an ambulance to take the kid out of here."

"Good, I like a nice greasy hole anyway." Looking to the side, I saw Kurt scoop out a generous gob of the lube onto his fingers and then start smoothing it along the length of his swollen cock. 

"You'll probably need this," Sven said as he tossed the towel he'd brought in onto the bed, next to Kurt. He then slid in front of me and sat back against the pile of pillows he'd stacked against the headboard. With his legs on either side of my upper body, he brought his knees up and let his muscular thighs fall open to each side. He put his hand around his long heavy cock and held it up for me. "Here you go, Kid, a nice big all-day sucker for you." 

I didn't have to be asked twice and lowered my mouth to his burgeoning cock-head. It felt wonderful to have the big warm knob filling my mouth once more. I could never get enough of sucking Sven's cock. When he called it an 'all-day sucker', that was the perfect description. I felt like I could have spent rest of my life where I was right now, kneeling between his spread thighs, servicing that long thick majestic cock of his. I brought my hands forward and cradled his sperm-laden nuts as I made sweet oral love to the head of his cock. 

"Let me feel your hole work on my finger, Joey," Kurt said from behind me as I felt the tip of his long middle finger slip through the opening in the back of my pants and spread some of the greasy lube over my little pink rosebud. As I continued to suck Sven's cock, I flexed my tight pucker against Kurt's caressing fingertip. 

"His pussy's nibbling right at my fingertip," Kurt said in surprise. "The little cocksucker's trying to pull it right in." I pushed back against him to let him know he was exactly right and he responded by pressing more insistently on my tight opening. As soon as I felt the now-familiar pressure, I relaxed my sphincter and his thick finger slid right up into me. 

"Oh fuck, what a beautiful hole," Kurt said with a low groan as his finger slid easily inside me, all the way to the third knuckle. I tightened my anus around the base of his thick finger and then flexed a couple of times before starting to slide my hips back and forth on his probing finger. 

"Oh man, you want it bad, eh Joey?" Kurt asked. 

"Mmhhhmmm," I purred loudly in agreement with a mouthful of hot hard flesh as I continued to suck Sven's huge cock. 

"Then I think it's time to give you something that'll fill that space inside you a little better," Kurt said hurriedly from behind me as he pulled his finger from my clutching hole and from the corner of my eye, I saw him pick up the towel. He must have wiped the greasy Vaseline off his hands as a few seconds later, he threw the towel onto the bed beside us. I felt him adjust himself on his knees as he moved in closer behind me, putting his big hands on the cheeks of my bum.

"There, is that better?" he asked as I felt the blunt head of his wide cock slide through the slit in the pants and snuggle up against my bum-hole.

"Mmmmm," I purred softly against Sven's rigid cock as I rolled my hips back against Kurt in invitation. He obviously understood my intention as he started to press himself into me. I quickly took a deep breath and let it out slowly through my nostrils as I concentrated on relaxing my sphincter. My tight ring eased open and I felt the broad flared crown stretching my pussy lips as he pressed forward.

"Oh yeah," Kurt said with a soft moan as the big knob slipped totally inside my clutching hole. He wriggled himself slightly to settle himself, then moved his hands to either side of my hips. "Does that feel good?" He moved himself back and forth an inch or two so his thick rope-like ridge was tugging deliciously against the inside of my gripping ring.

"Mmmhhhmmm," I mewed again as the absolutely luscious feeling of having a big hard cock in my boy-pussy started to flow through my body. 

"Well, since you like it so much, let's just give you a little more then." With that, Kurt gripped my hips firmly and slowly drove his rock-hard cock into me. 

"Uuunnngghh," I groaned against Sven's mouth-filling prick as Kurt's long thick cock stretched my insides deliciously. He fed it into me insistently until I felt his wiry pubic hair press up against the tender skin around my stretched pucker. With his rigid erection buried to the hilt inside me, he paused and rolled his hips in a slow tantalizing stirring motion. 

"Oh God, that feels so good," I moaned in a breathy whisper as I slipped my lips off Sven's upright cock and licked down the side of the velvety shaft. Kurt slowly drew back and then just as the big knob tugged on the inside of my sphincter, he reversed direction and slammed it into me forcefully. 

"AAAAAAAAHHH," I moaned loudly as he really started to fuck me. As he first slid it all the way into me, my cock had started to harden in the confines of the tight stretchy pants. Now, under his fierce fucking, it felt like an iron bar pushing against the tight fabric. I brought my mouth back to the top of Sven's surging erection and slipped my lips back down over the crown, bobbing my head as I hoped to get a load out of each of them, one at each end. 

"Oh fuck, what a great pussy this kid has," Kurt said as he pounded it into me. He got into a smooth rhythm and fed his cock all the way into me with each luscious stroke.




Born to Suck Ch. 18



"Let's switch," Sven said after a few minutes as he grabbed my head and lifted it off his throbbing dick. As he scrambled out from in front of me, Kurt pulled his cock out of my clutching ass, leaving an empty needy void inside me. Sven got to his knees behind me and Kurt slid into his place at the head of the bed, his stiff cock glistening with pre-cum and the warm juices from my bum. 

"Suck it," he said solemnly as he reached forward and pulled my head onto his surging cock. I complied instantly and slid my lips down over the engorged crown, the intense heat of his cock filling my mouth. I licked and sucked up my own warm juices from his stiff shaft as I felt Sven fit his cock into my snug opening and start to press it into me. 

"Uuuuunnnggghhh," I groaned against Kurt's rigid dick as Sven's monstrously thick cock stretched me almost to the tearing point. Once the head slipped past my sphincter, he just kept going and fed the full length into me in one slow satisfying stroke. As his long cock reached incredible depths way up inside me, I felt my own cock lurch in the stretchy pants and I knew another warm gob of pre-cum had oozed forth. 

"Lick it clean for me," Kurt said as he pulled my head off the tip of his cock and pressed my face against the base of his upright shaft. I buried my face deep into his hairy groin and licked his balls and sticky shaft until I'd gotten every warm drop of our combined juices. As I was busy doing that, my whole midsection was absolutely thrumming with pleasure as Sven long-dicked me; slow deep strokes with the full length of his 11" cock. Kurt reached down, grabbed me by the head again and pulled my mouth right back down over the head of his cock. 

"Get it good and wet for me. I want it nice and hot and wet to stick back in your pussy." I pushed a big gob of saliva to the front of my mouth and let my warm spit flow lovingly over the hot spongy membranes of his massive cock-head. 

"I want some more of that pussy of his," Kurt said to Sven.

"Sure, I need a good cock-cleaning anyway," Sven replied as he withdrew from my clutching bum. 

They switched positions and as Sven slid back in front of me, Kurt spoke, "Let's flip him over." With Sven grabbing my shoulders, Kurt pushed my hips to the side and then grabbed my legs as I rolled over onto my back. He pulled me right into the middle of the bed and pushed my knees up and apart as he moved back between my thighs. 

"Well, look at that," Sven said as he nodded towards my covered groin, "it looks like the little cocksucker likes this." We all looked down and you could see the outline of my hard cock beneath the surface of the beige stretchy material; but what was really noticeable was the dark wet stain surrounding my cock-head where my pre-cum had soaked into the material.

"Well, I'm gonna give him something he'll really like," Kurt said as he moved hurriedly between my spread thighs. "Here, hold his legs back for me, I wanna really fuck the shit out of the little cocksucker now." He grabbed my feet and pushed each of my legs up until Sven grasped my ankles. I was lying on my back, my head between Sven's muscular thighs as he sat back on his haunches, his big hands folding my legs up to his shoulders. I was totally opened up for Kurt's assault, my slick little pussy visible through the slit they'd cut in the riding pants. 

"Oh yeah, that's beautiful," Kurt said lustfully as he looked down at my twitching pink hole. I could see his rampant cock standing up fiercely between his legs, his big balls beyond looking swollen and in need of release. He pushed down on the top of his stiff erection until it lined up with my hole and then leaned forwards. 

"Mmmmmmm," I let out a long deep groan as the massive knob spread the lips of my little boy-pussy and slipped inside. He leaned a little further forward and supported himself with his muscular hairy arms on each side of my chest. I felt Sven pull back a little harder on my legs in order to open my gaping pussy even more. With my cock as hard as rock in my pants and sweat covering my face, I looked up at Kurt with a look of pure desire in my eyes.

"This is all for you," he said softly as he flexed back for just a split-second and then slid it all the way into me in one deep stroke. 

"AAAAAAAAHHHHH," I let out a low moan as his thick long cock filled me exquisitely. Once he touched bottom, he started to fuck me insistently; sawing his cock back and forth inside me with long firm strokes. My heart was racing and I felt all tingly as the broad flared head rubbed relentlessly over my sensitive prostrate. I was groaning and gasping like crazy as Kurt fucked me mercilessly.

"That's it Kurt, give it to the little cocksucker," Sven said as he held my legs wide open. Kurt's wide hips were driving up and down now as he pounded the long thick stake of his rock-hard cock deep into me. It felt like he was trying to nail me to the cross with each powerful thrust; and I was loving every blissful second of it. That warm tingling feeling was spreading throughout my groin again and then I felt the nerve-shattering sensation as my climax hit. 

"I......I.........OOOOOOOOOOHHH," I moaned loudly as the delicious numbing sensation started in my midsection and then quickly spread to every tingling nerve-ending of my body. I could feel the luscious contractions pulse through my throbbing cock as I shot a massive load of cum against the stretchy material encasing my twitching member. 

"Oh yeah, look at the little fucker cum," Sven said as I continued to twitch and shake through a beautiful orgasm, the dark wet stain on my pants growing as I continued to shoot. 

"OH FUCK........OOOOOOOHHH," Kurt groaned loudly as his own climax hit. I felt his first spurt of cum shoot forth to paste itself against the moist tender lining deep inside my gripping channel. He grunted and groaned as he hunched himself as far into me as he could as he flooded my insides with his precious semen. I was quivering and trembling at the whole amazing experience as he unloaded wad after thick creamy wad high up inside my yearning guts. His hairy groin was pressed tight up against my smooth midsection, his powerful long cock totally filling my rectum as he basted my insides like a Christmas turkey. Finally, he stopped moving and stayed still on top of me, his cock buried to hilt. 

"Oh fuck, is he ever good," Kurt said as he looked up at Sven. Again, they were talking about me as if I wasn't there.

"I need some of that now," Sven replied as he let go of my legs. They instantly dropped to the bed on each side of Kurt's big body as I lay there gasping and trembling in post-orgasmic bliss. Without a second's thought, Kurt pulled his spent cock out of my bum, his thick member spilling out in a slippery rush. He moved up near the head of the bed as Sven took his place between my thighs, his long thick erection rearing up stallion-like between his legs.

"Want me to hold his legs for ya?" Kurt asked as he sat back on his heels, his thick hairy thighs on either side of my face.

"Yeah, that looked pretty fuckin' hot," Sven said and I could see the intense arousal in his eyes as he grabbed my feet and pushed my legs upwards. Kurt grabbed my ankles and pulled my skinny little legs way up, causing my hips to roll up so my tight pink pussy, beautifully framed by the slit in my pants, was served right up for Sven's use. 

"You really worked this hole over good," Sven said as he reached forward and slid his long middle finger into me, "nice and wet but still good and tight." He slid his finger back and forth, spinning it in a slow circle as he rubbed the tip sensually over the semen-coated lining of my bum. 

"Jesus, Kurt, how much cum did you shoot in here?" Sven said with a playful grin on his face. "The Kid's fuckin' overflowing; you been saving up or something?"

"Like I said," Kurt replied, "there hasn't been too much action between me and Lucy lately; so yeah, I guess I have been saving up. I've got a lot more just like that one for him too."

I felt my heart swell at the idea that this was only the start of what I could expect from Kurt tonight. He'd already filled me with two big loads today and it sounded like he was ready to give me a lot more. Excited about what was to come, I flexed my hole as Sven slid his finger deep inside me. As my clutching sphincter nibbled around the base of his probing finger, I could feel it moving through the slick wetness inside me; then he stopped to press down lusciously right on my enflamed prostate.

"Aaaaaaaaahh," I let out a long deep sigh of bliss as he continued to rub tantalizingly over that magical spot. Oh man, did he ever know where to touch me. Although I had just cum a few minutes ago, his insistent rubbing was causing an electric-like jolt to go right to my cock; and I felt it start to harden again. 

"You like that, eh Kid?" he asked in a husky whisper as he continued to slide over the sensitive nodule of my prostate with a slow tortuous rubbing of his broad fingertip.

"Oh yessss," I hissed as I felt my heart racing in my chest.

"Looks like that little cock of his likes it too," Kurt observed; his comment causing the three of us to look down at my stiffening cock pushing against the straining fabric.

"Well, let me give this little trigger of yours a real workout," Sven said as he pressed firmly on my prostate one more time before slipping his finger out of me and moving into position between my legs. "Hold him wide open, Kurt; I'm gonna fuck him good and hard." Sven's words had me shuttering in both fear and anticipation. I looked up at his big rugged body as he leaned forward and pushed the huge engorged head of his cock through the split in my pants and nestled it up against my waiting hole. Kurt took a firm grip on my ankles and pulled legs back and further out to each side to the point I thought he was going to split me in two like a wishbone. 

"Oh yeah," Sven said in a husky whisper as he started to stretch open my pussy-lips with his broad flared knob, "gonna fuck him deep and hard." His helmet slipped past my stretched ring and he just kept going until he'd fed all eleven hard thick inches all the way into me. 

"Yesssssss," I hissed with pleasure as I felt his shaven groin press right up against my curvy little bum. It felt sinfully wonderful having his tremendous cock absolutely filling my hot 18-year old boy-pussy.

"Hold him tight," Sven said, flicking his eyes up to Kurt as he settled his upper body in a push-up position over me. His words had a menacing tone and I knew I was about to get fucked like I'd never been before. Kurt moved his muscular thighs in closer and I felt the insides of his knees pressing on my little shoulders at the same time as I felt him grip my ankles firmly. 

"I've got him," Kurt said flatly, "let him have it." 

Sven drew back slowly and I felt the hot moist lining of my bum gripping lovingly at his retreating shaft; like I never wanted to let it go. He pulled back until the thick ridge was tugging at the inside of my sphincter teasingly, then he paused......and then slammed it back into me in a hard powerful thrust. 

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHH," I gasped loudly as he drove the full thick length as deep inside me as he could go. As soon as he touched bottom, he quickly flexed backward and then slammed it into me once more. 

"YESSSSSSS," I hissed loudly as he started to absolutely pound it into me. My cock had quickly become as rigid as a bar of steel again, surprising me after my recent climax. On every stroke, his beautiful hard cock rubbed deliciously over my enflamed prostate, filling my whole midsection with a blissfully numbing sensation. My chest was heaving as I gasped for air, my whole body tingling with delight as Sven jack-hammered his long thick erection deep into my welcoming hole. 

"That's it," Kurt said from above me, "nail the little cocksucker to the bed;" which was exactly what it felt like Sven was doing. He seemed intent on crucifying me with that long hard stake between his legs; driving me deeper and deeper into the mattress with each powerful thrust. My whole body was covered in sweat and through half-closed eyes I looked up at Sven's beautiful masculine face. He looked down at me through lust-filled eyes as he continued to slam his muscular groin down against mine. He smiled at me warmly as he drove his cock into me hard and fast with one devastating thrust after another. The comforting look on his face seemed so different from the fierce physical fucking he was giving me. 

"You like that, Kid?" he said with a husky grunt as he slammed it into me once more. 

"Oh yesssss," I said with a low moan as I gripped down with the delicate tissues inside me as he continued to ravage my young pussy. As he continued to fuck me, my whole body was covered in sweat and my heart was racing like a runaway freight train as the exquisite sensations coursed through me in shattering waves. He thrust deeply into me time and again, the thick ridge of the massive knob tearing deliciously across my throbbing prostate until I felt that wonderful tingling feeling creeping into my midsection; and then I felt the wonderful sensation of my boiling semen speeding up the shaft of my cock. 

"OH GODDDDDDDD," I groaned loudly as I started to cum again. I felt the first delightful twinge as my cock spurted a warm batch of seed against the tight fabric covering me. Sven kept driving it into me, the broad flared head rubbing tantalizingly across my pulsating prostate as contraction after contraction had me spilling a huge amount of cum into my pants. 

"OH FUCK........HERE IT COMES," Sven said with a low growl as he thrust it all the way inside me as I felt his thick cock twitch and then a powerful fireball seemed to burst forth from the tip of his cock as he basted my insides with a warm thick batch of his creamy cum. I could feel the rich soothing liquid coating my insides as he flooded my guts with a massive load. I flexed the muscles in my bum as I used everything I had to try and draw out as much of his precious seed into me as I could. 

"OH FUCK......SO FUCKING TIGHT," Sven moaned as he hunched his thick rigid erection deep into me as he continued to unload. His orgasm seemed to go on for a long time before he finally stopped moving. Through hooded eyes I looked up at him, his masculine rugged body looming over my little boyish form. His face looked beautiful, a fine sheen of perspiration glistening off his features. I let my eyes roam down to his powerful defined chest; his gorgeous pecs heaving as he slowly regained his breath. He gave me a knowing wink and then slowly started to lift himself off me. 

"The little bastard came again already," Kurt said as we all looked down at the growing wet stain on the front of my pants. I had cum so much, you could see the wet glistening fluid seeping right through the tight weave of the stretchy fabric. 

"Yeah, you'd almost think he likes to get fucked," Sven said with a grin as he pulled his cock right out of my bum. In a slippery rush, I felt some of his warm cum seeping out from the lips of my ravaged hole. 

"C'mon Kid, you've got a couple of cocks to clean," Sven said as he lay back beside me and propped himself up on the stacked-up pillows. My whole body ached deliciously and my head was still swimming from the fierce fucking they'd just given me, but I compliantly rolled onto my stomach and shifted over between his spread legs. 

"That's a good little cocksucker," he said as I leaned down and started to lick the warm juices off his slowly deflating cock. I could taste the distinctive flavor of my own secretions combined with their cum as I licked all along the full length of Sven's shiny cock. There were glistening ribbons of their silvery seed clinging to the surface of his heavy shaft as my tongue and lips sought out and gathered in every tasty morsel. 

"Hey, don't forget about me too," Kurt said as he reached over and grabbed my head. He pulled me over towards his groin as he sat next to Sven. I shifted over and dove into his warm sweaty crotch, my tongue licking blissfully at his wet sticky cock. For the next little while I moved from one cock to the other, licking and sucking until they were both up and raring to go again. 

"C'mere Kid," Sven said finally said as he got up and stood next to the side of the bed. I slipped my lips off the massive crown of Kurt's stiff erection and moved towards Sven. He reached over and grabbed me by my frail little shoulders and easily flipped me over onto my back. 

"Lean your head over the edge," he said as he dragged me right to the side of the bed. With my shoulders at the edge, I leaned my head back and looked up at his huge menacing cock looming over me. "Open wide, cocksucker." As Sven pushed down on the top of his rock-hard cock, I dropped my jaw. He lined up the dripping head with my open lips and then fed it right down my throat in one smooth stroke. I knew now what was expected of me in these positions. 

"Holy fuck," Kurt exclaimed as he scrambled to his knees and moved between my legs, "look at the little bastard take it!" As Sven started to methodically saw his long thick cock back and forth in the velvety embrace of my young throat, I felt Kurt slide one of his big fingers into the opening of the slit in my pants and start fingering my hole. He pressed right on the slick pucker and then I felt his finger slip easily up inside me. 

"Oh yeah, nice and hot and gooey," he said as he spun his finger around through the loads of creamy semen they'd dumped into me. "Hey Sven, can I open up this slit in his pants a little more? I wanna really work on his ass with my hands."

"Sure, go ahead," Sven replied as he kept working his stiff cock back and forth in my sucking mouth with long slow strokes. Kurt slipped his finger back out from inside me and then I felt him gripping the edges of the opening of the riding pants where Sven had used the seam ripper. 

"RRRRRIIIPPPPPPP!" I heard the loud tearing as Kurt pulled to each side and the tight stretchy fabric started to give way at the centre seam. He had seemed to tear downwards so the opening increased in size a little further along my crack, not up towards my confined cock. 

"Oh yeah, that's better. Keep those knees up and apart, Joey." I pulled my knees further back towards my chest as Kurt reached between my spread legs with both hands. He rubbed both hands all around my slick hole until all of his fingertips were greasy with the excess Vaseline. I then felt an insistent pressure as he started to probe against my tight little rosebud. 

"Uuunngghhh.....uuunnngghhh," I groaned against the velvety-hard shaft of Sven's rigid cock as Kurt slid his two middle fingers, side by side, all the way into me. I could feel the thick hardness of them as he rubbed them all around inside me, once again pressing deliciously over the sensitive nodule of my prostate. 

"I think he likes that," Sven said from above me, "give him a little more." Kurt pulled his fingers back until just the tips were pressing against my stretched opening, and then I felt him move the index fingers of each hand to line up over his long middle fingers. 

"Mmmmmmmmm," I moaned in pleasure as he slid all four fingers into me to the third knuckle. 

"I love a hot wet pussy like this," Kurt said as he started to slide his fingers back and forth inside me, the broad girth of his grouped fingers really stretching my hole. My backside was squirming all around on the smooth sheets as he really teased and worked my hole with his thick probing fingers. As his fingers slid magically over my enflamed prostate, I could feel my little cock starting to stiffen already.

"Oh fuck, I need to get back inside there," Kurt said in a deep lusty voice as he pulled his fingers hurriedly from my gripping channel and leaned over me. 




Born to Suck Ch. 18



"Give it to him," Sven encouraged as he kept driving the full length of his cock all the way down my throat, gobs of my saliva running from the corners of my mouth and covering my sweaty face. I felt my ravaged little ring stretch open and then slip wantonly over the broad head of Kurt's big cock as he drove the full length into me in one smooth delicious stroke. 

"Mmmmmm," I purred into the hot shaft of Sven's cock as Kurt started to fuck me in long slow strokes. Both men seemed to be moving in unison as they fed me their long hard cocks at both ends. They both seemed to draw back at the same time and then mercilessly slide the full hard lengths all the way into me in a slow tortuous motion. My body was writhing around beneath them as they used me for their mutual pleasure, one beautiful hard cock filling me at each end. I felt like I was in heaven; it made me feel so good to know I was able to pleasure these two incredible men at the same time. My body was absolutely thrumming with pleasure, 11" of hard thick cock at one end; another 9" of equally beautiful cock filling the other.

"Let's switch," Kurt said as he pulled his stiff erection out of my clutching bum. Sven did likewise as he pulled his dripping cock out of my mouth and moved onto the bed behind me. I was lying there with my mouth hanging open, gasping for air as rivulets of my warm saliva streamed down my cheeks. Kurt quickly moved into position and pushed down on his surging cock until the head was pointed right at my mouth. As the large greasy knob slipped between my lips, he let go with his hand and put both of his meaty paws on either side of my neck. 

"Oh fuck, I can feel it go right down," he said as he slid his hips home, his thick long cock stretching and filling my tender throat. As soon as my lips nestled snug up against his hairy crotch, he drew back and started with a smooth deep stroke as he continued to let his hands run tenderly along my strained neck. I could taste the mixture of my own juices with the masculine taste of his gorgeous cock as he moved it back and forth. 

"This pussy of his is still so nice and tight," Sven responded from between my legs. He was kneeling close up against me, hunching himself back and forth as he had me almost split in two as his massive thick erection had my little boy-pussy stretched to the limit. For the next ten minutes or so, they used my body for their lustful needs, sliding their beautiful hard cocks back in forth in my welcoming holes. 

"Let's switch again." It was Sven who made the suggestion this time. "But let's flip him over again." They both pulled their throbbing cocks out of me and as Sven moved back near the head of the bed. He reached down, grabbed me by the shoulders and flipped me over onto my stomach as he pulled my head into his lap. Back over on my hands and knees, I slipped my mouth over the big crimson knob and started bobbing my head up and down, hoping for another mouthful of his thick warm cum. Kurt moved in behind me and I felt his hands grip my hips firmly as he slid his cock back into my waiting hole. 

"We've got some more cum for you, cocksucker," Sven said as he took my head in his hands and pushed it further down his cock. "Just keep suckin' and you'll get a nice thick creamy reward." Enflamed by his words, I vacuumed in my cheeks to make a nice hot wet sheath for his gorgeous cock. At the same time, I used the muscles inside me to grip Kurt's buried slab of meat in a warm rippling massage. For the next little while, I was doing more work than them as I willingly serviced these two rugged studs. 

"Oh fuck, I wanna cum in his mouth again," Kurt said to Sven as he slowed his deep insistent fucking, his cock on the verge of shooting. 

"Okay," Sven replied as he hurriedly pulled my sucking mouth off his upright cock, "put him on his back and fuck his face." The two of them easily picked me up and flipped me over onto my back. Sven shoved a couple of pillows behind my head so it was forced forwards, in the perfect position to be face-fucked. Kurt hurriedly scrambled over me, his thick hairy legs on each side of my delicate little body. 

"Open that pretty mouth of yours for me, Joey," he said as he grabbed my head in both hands and fed his thrusting cock between my puffy swollen lips. I loved the feel of the hot flared knob filling my mouth, the earthy taste of my own juices settling wickedly on my taste-buds. He let go of my head and as he took a firm grip on the headboard, he started to flex his wide hips back and forth, his long thick cock sawing in and out of my sucking mouth. It took only a minute or two before I felt his cock get just that little bit of extra stiffness just before orgasm.

"OH FUCK.....GET READY......OH FUCK.....HERE IT COMES," he bellowed as I felt that initial twitch in his driving cock and then it positively gushed as he started to shoot off into my welcoming mouth. 

"Mmmmmmmm," I moaned loudly as I tasted his thick masculine cream. He reached back down and pulled tightly on my head as he flooded my sucking mouth with what seemed like wave after wave of thick rich semen. I could feel it running from the corners of my mouth as he unloaded a massive amount of cum. I swallowed and felt my own cock pulsate as I relished in the soothing coating of my ravaged throat as I let the warm silky fluid slide deep into my waiting gullet. Finally, Kurt stopped hunching against my face and stayed still as I continued to softly suck and nurse as I drained every last drop out of huge balls. 

"Oh fuck, that was good," he said as he pulled his cop from my sucking mouth and fell onto his back beside me, my mouth gaping open with webs of saliva and cum hanging off my chin. 

"Here's some more for you, Kid," Sven said as he threw his leg over my body and took the same position Kurt had just been in. He pushed his stiff cock down and fed his throbbing erection right into my mouth. As my lips clamped down past the big mushroom head, he slipped his hand around the long thick shaft and started pumping the loose outer sheath back and forth.

"Oh yeah, there's nothing like jerking off inside somebody's mouth," he said as he looked down at me with a lecherous grin on his face. "Suck it, Kid." I sucked at the massive knob, my tongue bathing the hot spongy membranes of his enflamed cock-head with my slick saliva. 

"OH FUCK........GET IT ALL," he groaned as his cock twitched within my hot sucking mouth and then started to shoot. His hand stroked vigorously back and forth as his cock erupted and deposited a massive load of his hot thick cum right onto my tongue. His incredible load quickly filled my vacuuming mouth and I felt some run down my chin as I fought to get all of it. I swallowed and as the warm masculine fluid slid down my throat, his pumping hand brought forth more of his delicious semen; the rich flavorful seed shooting in gob after gob onto my welcoming tongue. His climax went on for a long time as I sucked slavishly at the head of his throbbing cock. Wad after wad of his beautiful cum flowed from his body into mine as I savored the warm masculine nectar before letting it slide down my throat to that beautiful warm spot in the pit of my stomach. 

"Oh shit, I need a drink after that," Sven said as he too flopped onto his back on the other side of me. "Go get us a couple of beers, Kid. And grab yourself a Coke if you want." I eased myself down to the foot of the bed and on shaky legs made my way to the little kitchenette. My legs were trembling from the fierce fucking they'd been subjecting me to and I found myself holding onto pieces of furniture for support as I made my way across the room. I brought them a couple of beers and a Coke for myself. The icy cold liquid tasted amazingly refreshing as I took a long slug before setting it down on the bedside table. Unsure of what to do, I slid onto the bed in front of them, my legs curled up under me. I looked down and could see the big wet stain in the front of the pants I was still wearing, evidence of the two times I'd cum inside them since they'd been using me once I had them on.

"Hey, Kid," Sven said after taking a long drink of his cold beer and giving a satisfied burp, "Kurt here has come a long way today, I want you give him a nice bath, understand?"

"Yes sir," I responded gleefully as I looked at Kurt's rugged hairy body. I could see the perplexed look on Kurt's face as he didn't know what Sven was talking about. I saw him look towards the bathroom door in confusion and then back as Sven stood up and grabbed his beer. 

"Start with his armpits," he said as he turned towards me. "I want you to clean those up real good for him. Then do the rest of this big hairy bastard." A slow grin spread over Kurt's handsome features as he finally realized what Sven was talking about. Sven gave Kurt a knowing smile and then looked back at me as he started to step away, "I'm gonna go watch some more porn. Take care of our favorite mechanic here, Kid."

"Yes sir," I said again as Sven ambled over to the TV area. Kurt looked at me with a big grin on his face as he slid over to the middle of the bed and brought his left arm up and put his hand behind his head, exposing his hairy armpit to me. As I started to hear a mixture of male and female moans and groans coming from the TV set as Sven put on another movie, I crawled forward and then lowered my face into the inviting space between Kurt's brawny chest and his muscular arm. 

"Mmmmmm," I moaned softly as I breathed in the powerful scent on his manly sweat. I brought my face right into his hot hairy armpit and then started licking and sucking enthusiastically at the tender flesh hidden beneath his thick body hair. 

"Oh fuck, yeah.....that feels amazing," Kurt said with a low moan as I kissed, licked and sucked at his hot sweaty armpit. He settled right down into the mounded up pillows and lay quietly as I used my tongue and lips to worship his big rugged body. He brought his other arm up behind his head to expose his other armpit for my attention. I instantly moved to his other side and gave it the same treatment. I spent about ten minutes on each pit as he closed his eyes and surrendered himself to the blissful luxury I'm sure he'd never had before. I moved over to his broad hairy chest and ran my tongue all over his firm defined pecs; sucking and licking at his stiff pebbly nipples before moving on. As Sven had asked me to do, I used my lips, mouth and tongue to pleasure Kurt in a warm soothing tongue-bath for the next forty-five minutes or so while Sven continued to leave us alone as he watched TV. 

I had turned Kurt over and worked all over his broad muscular back, down his thick powerful legs and feet before spending a long time on his big round bum, my tongue working for a long time all around and inside his hot hairy hole. Finally, he rolled back over and I was pleasantly greeted by his massive erection, rearing up beautifully and totally rock-hard between his legs. I sucked at his big sperm-laden balls before licking and sucking slowly up the stiff velvety shaft before slipping my lips over the dark crimson knob and letting my saliva flow right down the upright shaft. 

"Mmmmmmm," I mewed deeply as I let my lips follow the flowing contours of his broad flared crown until my lips slid over the thick rope-like ridge and then well down the upright shaft.

"Oh fuck, I want that hot little pussy of yours again," Kurt said with a throaty growl as he pushed me off his cock and scrambled into position behind me. Sven must have seen what was happening because as I felt Kurt's beautiful thick cock stretch my greasy hole and start to fill my needy pussy, Sven slid back onto the bed in front of me and pulled my head towards his half-hard cock. 

"Suck it," was all he said. I looked up at him with loving eyes as I eagerly slipped my lips over the head of his gorgeous cock, he flowing pre-cum seeping into my mouth already. 

The two men continued to use me for the rest of night, usually taking turns with one fucking my hot tight boy-pussy while I got the other one ready with my mouth. Once one had filled my yearning pussy with another creamy load, they'd switch up; the one who'd just finished fucking me now using my mouth to clean-up our combined juices and get them ready for the next go-round while the other one was now pounding my ravaged hole. 

They turned my body this way and that as they fucked me and had me suck them in a bunch of different positions. I know I came twice more while they were using my body to satisfy their lustful needs; each of them cumming either in me or on me at least four or five more times. There was cum running out from between the lips of my stretched hole and there were gobs on my face, in my hair and all over my body as they fucked me relentlessly. 

"Oh fuck, I think I'm done," Kurt said in an exhausted whisper. He'd just pulled his huge cock out of my stretched hole and dumped another load out all over my face. After pumping the last of his semen onto my cum-covered face, he stumbled over to the bed next to us and pulled the sheet over himself. 

"You look real good with that cum all over your face," Sven said as he reached over and pulled me towards his crotch. "Just leave that cum on there. I think I've got one more load for you. Just take your time and suck it out nice and slow." He lay back onto the pillows and settled in as I lay between his spread legs and slipped my lips back over his cock. I made sweet oral love to that magnificent cock that had already become my master. I worshipped and slaved away at his gorgeous erection blissfully, rubbing that beautiful piece of flesh all over my glistening face, then slowly licking and sucking for a long time before he flooded my mouth with a last satisfying load of his luscious creamy cum.

As I continued to softly nurse at his slowly deflating cock, I heard Sven slowly drift off to sleep, his soft snoring coming to my ears as I continued to suck. My whole body felt bruised and battered, I was covered in semen and leaking cum from every hole......but I'd never been happier in my entire life. I wanted to stay awake and suck him forever, but I felt myself drifting off.....the beautiful cock in my mouth comforting me like warm blanket...



Born to Suck Ch. 19



"OH FUCK.....WHAT TIME IS IT?" Sven's anxious voice quickly roused me out of a deep sleep. I let my eyes open partway and through the soft light drifting in around the drapes, I saw him leaning over to look at the alarm clock beside the bed.

"SHIT!" he exclaimed as he hurriedly threw back the sheets and hopped out of bed.

"Wh......what's wrong?" Kurt asked in a groggy voice from the other bed.

"I forgot to set the alarm. I'm scheduled to take Rogue for a walk-through first thing this morning," he said as he hurried into the bathroom. He left the door open and we heard the thunderous sound of his morning piss pounding into the toilet. To my ears, it sounded ominously powerful and inviting; I wished I was beneath him right now as he let loose with that torrential offering. 

Through dreamy eyes, I looked around. At some point, Sven must have turned off the light. The only light now was the early morning sun gently filtering into the room around the sides of the closed drapes. I was curled up near the bottom of Sven's bed and I felt nice and cozy. There was a pillow under my head and there were blankets on top of me, keeping me nice and toasty from the cool chill of the air conditioning. The last thing I remembered was feeling my mind drift off after taking that last mouthful of cum from Sven's beautiful cock. He must have covered me up and put the pillow under my head as I slept. Knowing what he had done gave me a nice warm feeling inside as I pulled the blanket up to my neck and closed my eyes again. 

"You guys just sit tight and take it easy," Sven said as he came out of the bathroom and started to pull on his jeans. I looked up as he pulled a clean shirt out of his bag and drew it over his rugged torso. "I'll probably be back in a couple of hours and then we can go out for breakfast." As I watched him through half-closed eyes, he pulled on his socks and boots, grabbed his keys, then stepped over and kneeled down at the edge of the bed beside me.

"Take good care of our friend here," he said in a whisper as he nodded towards Kurt. "I'll give you some of my own cum when I get back." He gave me a playful smile as he reached forward and tousled my hair affectionately before getting to his feet and quickly leaving. 

After the door closed and we heard the truck starting up outside, I heard Kurt moving in his bed across from me and looked over. Through the dim light, I saw that he was on his side facing away and then slowly he rolled back towards me until he was flat on his back. I could see the crisp material of the white sheet tented up invitingly over his rigid erection, the early morning light casting deep lines of shadow as the fabric seemed to flow down from his pronounced knob. 

"Come over here, Joey," he said softly as he looked at me intently. I could see the wanton desire in his eyes and knew that we both wanted the same thing; his cock in my mouth. I pushed the sheet off and started to raise myself up on Sven's bed. My whole body ached from the delicious ordeal they'd put me through last night; but it was such a good ache, I knew I wanted more. I was still wearing the riding pants, the cum from my multiple orgasms now dried in a crusty patch on the front. I slid my legs off the edge of the bed and felt shaky as I took the couple of steps over to Kurt's. 

"Gimme some head, Joey," he said as I crawled onto the bed. He reached down and drew the sheet off his body until his rugged hairy form was totally exposed; his magnificent cock standing bold upright. "Put that sweet mouth of yours on it and just keep sucking 'til I fill it."

"Yes sir," I said excitedly as I eagerly moved between his spread thighs. His big hairy balls looked swollen and heavy and I knew he'd been recharging while he slept; getting ready to feed me some more of my favorite treat. I leaned in close and wrapped my hand around that velvety hot shaft as I started by licking and sucking his big round nuts. 

"Oh yeah, get it nice and wet," he said as I slowly licked my way up his rigid erection, coating his throbbing dick with plenty of hot spit as I went. As I licked at the pronounced inverted 'V' on the underside of his cock-head, I flicked my eyes up and saw that he was lying there with his arm thrown over his eyes. I'm sure he was fantasizing about something or someone as I slavishly worshipped his beautiful hard cock. I slipped my lips over the big flared head and let them sink down the shaft as I wrapped both of my little hands around the thick shaft. 

"Oh yeah, suck it," he moaned softly as I started to bob my head at the same time as I pumped my hands up and down in a stimulating corkscrew motion. I pushed more saliva to the front of my mouth and let if flow down his gorgeous cock as I continued to suck at the mouth-filling knob as my hands moved the slick outer sheath of his shaft up and down. I took my time and sucked him nice and slow for the next fifteen minutes or so. I had him on the verge of orgasm a couple of times and then would just stop and hold still, until I felt the urge within him subside. Each time, he'd feed me a nice warm mouthful of his silky pre-cum; a beautiful appetizer for the load I knew was coming. The next time he started to approach his climax, he knew he'd had enough teasing and needed release. 

"Oh fuck.....just keep sucking this time.....just keep sucking." I could see him squirming as I sucked and sucked at the rigid pillar of flesh pulsing between my stretched lips. I saw his balls drawing up in their protective sack again and knew he was about to flood my welcoming mouth.

"OH YEAH.........OH FUUUUUUUCCCKKKK," he let out a long deep groan as his cock twitched and then started to shoot. The first thick wad shot forcefully against the roof of my mouth and then it just seemed to start gushing. My sucking mouth quickly filled with the warm succulent cream that I knew I was already addicted to. I felt my cheeks filling and then some started to leak from the corners of my mouth and run down the velvety-hard shaft as I continued to worship his beautiful erection. I swallowed; the delicious silky seed wonderfully coating my throat as it slid luxuriously into my waiting stomach. 

"Oh yeah, suck it all out Sherry," Kurt moaned softly as I worked my mouth on the top part of his cock as my jacking hands pumped away at his throbbing shaft. The cum that had leaked from the corners of my mouth quickly turned into a frothy white foam as my hands continued to slide up and down his thick turgid shaft. Finally, his cock stopped shooting and I slowed the movement of my coaxing hands on his sensitive member. 

"Mmmmmmm," I purred softly as I swallowed the rest of his cum. I held my hands still and nursed softly at the drooling tip of his slowly deflating cock, anxious to get every last drop out of him that I could. I flicked my eyes up as Kurt lifted his arm from covering his eyes and propped himself up on his elbows.

"Oh man, that was so fucking good," he said as he looked at with me with a satisfied smile on his face. "You really know how to suck cock, Joey." I felt my heart swell under his kind words of praise and I was so happy that Sven had asked his friend to come with us.

"Th.....thanks Kurt," I replied as I slipped my lips off the spongy head of his cock. "Who's Sherry?"

"Sherry's my wife's little sister," he said with a perplexed look on his face. "Why?"

"You called me Sherry when you were cumming."

"I DID?" he asked in surprise. I could see him turning red as if he'd been caught in something he shouldn't have been thinking or doing.

"Yeah, you did. I don't mind though," I said as I took a long slow lick down the side of his cock, picking up the frothy white of his cum with the flat of my tongue, "if you were thinking about her while I was sucking you.....well.....I....I kind of like it actually." 

"You do?" he asked, the red slowly fading from his face.

"Yeah." I slowly dragged my tongue up the other side of his cock, gathering in the final stray ribbons of his precious seed. "How old is she?"

"She's 18."

"And were you thinking what it would feel like to have her mouth on your cock while I was sucking it?" I asked as I took a slow loving swipe around the broad head of his cock.

"Of fuck, yeah," he said with bated breath and I could see the lust in his eyes as he thought about her. 

"Anytime you want to think of her, and whatever you want to do to her, that's okay with me." I slipped my lips right back over the head of his spent cock and closed my eyes in bliss as I sucked on the warm spongy cockhead. 

"Well that sounds pretty fuckin' good to me, Joey." I slowly opened my eyes and saw him looking at me with pure desire in his eyes as I pursed my lips and slid then further down his spent cock. "Why don't you go in the bathroom there and get your pussy all nice and cleaned out for me. Then start the shower and I'll join you." The look in his eye told me I was going to get thoroughly fucked again; what a beautiful way to start the day. 

I slid out of the bed, but not before giving his cock one last soft soulful suck on the warm tip. My legs still felt shaky beneath me as I made my way into the bathroom. I peeled off the tight stretchy pants and looked at them as I sat on the toilet and took a crap. The front was stained from where I'd cum inside them while they'd been fucking me; and the back was a mess also. The whole back around the slit they'd cut was stained and matted with remnants of their cum and the greasy lube; basically, pure evidence of a wonderful night.

I dropped the pants and after I was done on the toilet, I ran the water until it was nice and warm. With the water running, I looked at myself in the mirror. My mouth gaped open in surprise as I saw the dried gobs and ribbons of cum clinging to my face, sticking in my hair, my eyebrows......man...it was everywhere! They'd each cum on my face a few times and I was covered in the stuff, not that I was complaining or anything!

As a contented smile came over my face, I filled the enema bag with the soapy mixture as Sven had taught me. I used it twice in a row as I knew he liked; just to make sure I was as clean as I could be. I rinsed off the kit and put it away before turning on both shower heads. I stepped into the shower; anxiously awaiting Kurt's arrival. I turned into the hot pelting spray and let the soothing pellets of water cascade down on my upturned face.

I heard the shower door open and turned to see Kurt step into the big glass stall. My eyes were immediately drawn to his long heavy cock dangling majestically between his legs. Man, after being naked around both he and Sven, I definitely knew what they meant when they used the term 'hung'. Even in their totally flaccid state, their cocks were incredibly impressive as they hung long and heavy between their strong masculine thighs, hanging almost halfway down to their knees! Even soft, with their massive knobs, their cocks looked like little kid's arms with a fist on the end. I looked at the incredible size of Kurt's dick and shuddered as I realized that the whole length of his gorgeous cock had been inside me last night, and was about to be deep inside me again today. I found myself licking my lips in anticipation as I watched it swing freely between his legs as he stepped towards me. 

"Oh yeah, that hot water feels good," he said as he stepped into the driving spray from the shower head beside me, "makes me wanna piss though. You wanna hold it for me, Joey?"

"C....could I, please?" I asked excitedly.

"Sure, go ahead." He adjusted his feet slightly to each side as I reached forward and wrapped my little hand around the warm girth of his shaft. It felt wonderful as I held it, and then I felt the initial pulse as his piss started to flow through. I watched the red eye at the tip gape open and then his powerful blast spewed forth. His thick yellow stream arced far out across the shower before falling to the floor. I watched as the hot liquid flowed like a slowly moving snake before disappearing down the drain. I lifted his cock and moved the streaming torrent around in a slow circle as I hypnotically watched. He'd had a lot to drink the night before and he pissed for a long time before his stream slowly diminished. I shook off the last drops for him before reluctantly releasing his warm thick cock.

"Aaaaaahh, that's better," he sighed as he turned back into the pelting shower. 

"Can I.....can I wash you, sir?" I asked anxiously, my eyes glued to the shimmering water running down his hairy body. 

"Sure Joey, help yourself," he said, grinning at me as he turned and put his head beneath the spraying nozzle. I eagerly soaped up my hands and then started to work on his back. His muscular shoulders and broad back felt amazing under my hands as I spread the frothy lather all over him. I worked on his back and then down his strong hairy legs for quite awhile before getting my hands good and soapy and then washing that big round bum of his. The cheeks were deliciously firm and I let my hands run is slow soothing circles all over them before slipping my fingers into his crack. The moist heat was tremendously inviting and I let my hand slide deep into the warm crevice before sliding my slippery fingers over the taut skin at the bottom of his crack and over his tight puckered hole. 

"Mmmmm, nice," he moaned before turning around and letting me do his front. His strong defined pecs drew my hands instantly and those perfect muscles looked sensually beautiful with the glistening white foam clinging to his matted chest hair. I worked my way slowly down his brawny rugged form, loving every sweet second as my soapy hands roamed over his fantastic body. As my hands slid over the defined muscles of his stomach and abdomen, I bypassed his inviting cock as I washed his strong muscular thighs and the lower part of his legs. As I came back up and re-lathered my hands, I saw that his cock had already started to swell and thicken. I subconsciously licked my lips and flicked my eyes up to see Kurt leering down at me; a look of pure lust on his face. 

"Now, let me feel those beautiful hands of yours on my cock," he said as he spread his legs a little further apart and leaned back against the wall behind him. With my delicate little hands dripping with lather, I eagerly slid my hands down through his nest of pubic hair and onto his long thick cock. 

"Mmmmmm," I let out a soft little purr as I slipped my soapy fingers around the velvety-smooth shaft. I could feel it start to swell immediately and as it continued the fill and stiffen, the latent power lurking inside it almost took my breath away. Kurt sat back and let me have my way with him as I ran my hands up and down his growing cock, the incredible force coming alive in my hands. It took only a couple of minutes before it was standing up, stiff as a board; his enormous erection causing my gripping hands to spread further open. As my slippery soapy hands worked up and down religiously, I watched the huge knob get darker and darker in color as it got more and more engorged with his pulsing blood. 

"Oh fuck, that feels so good. C'mere," he said as he pushed himself away from the wall and grabbed me by the shoulders. He turned me so my back was against the wall in the position he'd been in. With his big hairy body looming over me, he reached down and slid his hands around my hips and under my bum. With almost no effort, he quickly picked me up and stepped forward slightly to pin my back against the shower wall. As he did, my hands automatically came up to slip around his neck. 

"Bring your knees up, Joey," he said with bated breath, his arousal apparent in his breathy whisper. I brought my right leg up first, and as I did, he slipped his hand out from beneath my bum for a second and then brought it back beneath me. We did the same with my left leg, so that now he was still supporting me with his big meaty hands under my bum, but my legs were now draped over his strong muscular arms. He hefted me like a sack of potatoes, his bulging biceps pushing against the insides of my thighs to spread my little bum-cheeks even further apart. 

"Oh yeah, this is gonna be so good," he said as he lowered my slightly until I felt the burgeoning head of his cock pressing up against my tight little pucker. A flicker of panic went through me as I knew we had no Vaseline this time; only the slippery coating of the soapy lather I'd been spreading over his stiff cock. 

"Just relax that hole for me, Joey," he said in a soft comforting voice as he started to press inwards. I took a deep breath and as I let it out slowly, I concentrated on relaxing my tight sphincter. 

"Uuuunnggghhh," I groaned loudly as the broad flared head started to spread and stretch the lips of my yielding boy-pussy. He pulled down a little on my hips and I felt my hole stretching and stretching until the whole plum-sized head popped inside, my pussy-lips quickly gripping down on the firm shaft, just beyond the thick ridge. 

"Oh yeah, thataboy," he said in an encouraging voice, "you've got the thickest part. Now let's just get the rest of it inside you." He adjusted his feet slightly and then I felt him ease up on the tight grip he had on my bum. As he did, gravity took over and he let the weight of my own body propel me down the thick upright shaft of his rigid cock. 

"AAAAAAAAAAHHH," I gasped as the massive cock rose higher and higher into my yielding channel. My own weight had me dropping all the way down on his stiff erection until I felt my wrinkled pucker press up against his hairy groin. 

"Oh God, it's so deep," I moaned as I closed my eyes in bliss and leaned my head back against the shower wall. With my legs well up and draped over his upper arms, it felt exquisite as his powerful thick cock absolutely filled me. As his cock slid far up into me, it was like it was transferring its own power to my body by osmosis; I could feel my own cock hardening and lifting up away from my body. 

"Oh fuck, that pussy of yours is so hot and tight," Kurt said in a husky whisper as he adjusted he feet slightly and pulled my bum-cheeks even further apart. I felt him flex his hips backward slightly as he held me in place against the wall, his cock pulling back from inside me. He kept up a smooth backward motion until I felt the thick ridge tugging deliciously against the inside of my clutching hole....then he slowly and mercilessly plowed it back into me. 

"OH GODDDDDDDD," I moaned as my head rolled from side to side against the shower wall. Kurt started to work up a steady rhythm as he fucked me nice and slow and deep. He drove it balls deep into me each time, the massive knob rubbing luxuriously over my enflamed prostate. Within just a minute or so, my cock was hard as rock and sticking up between our joined bodies; pre-cum oozing continuously from the engorged tip. Kurt was fucking me slowly and torturously, the thin film of soap helping to ease the way for his cunt-splitting erection.

"Oh Kurt, it's so hard and deep," I hissed as I felt the luscious tingling feeling starting to spread through my midsection. My arms had gone back over his shoulders, my fingers interlaced behind his neck as I held on. He started to go a little faster now, my body bumping rhythmically against the shower wall as he thrust it into me....over and over.....his long thick cock completely filling me......the fronts of my folded-up thighs pressing against my chest with each of his powerful thrusts.

"OMYGOD......OHMYGOD....OHMYGOD....," I moaned as I started to lose control over my body. The delicious sensations seemed centered on my throbbing prostate as his massive hard cockhead tore across it sensually. The feeling started as a dull throb and then quickly escalated to mind-numbing proportions as it rapidly spread throughout my entire midsection. He drew back and then gripped me tightly as he slammed me fiercely against the shower wall; driving his long thick pussy-splitting cock deep into me.




Born to Suck Ch. 19



"AAAAAAAAAAHHH," I gasped loudly as his powerful thrust sent me over the edge. I felt the delightful sensation of my semen speeding up the shaft of my pulsing cock and then I dropped my eyes down to see a long white rope of burst forth from the tip and paste itself against Kurt's defined pecs, the silvery ribbon looking wickedly sinful against his dark chest hair. 

"SO GOOD....." I moaned softly as I totally lost control and my body started to flop about like a rag doll. My head was rolling from side to side against the shower wall as I relished in the delicious sensations coursing through me. The quivering contractions continued in my groin as I continued to shoot off, my pearly seed coating the flesh of our joined bodies. 

"OH FUCK........HERE IT COMES," Kurt warned as he slammed his cock deep into me, the engorged knob starting to shoot his precious load high up into my waiting guts. My arms had fallen to my sides and I was slumped against the wall as Kurt continued to hammer his ejaculating cock deep into me. I could feel his load bathing the clutching walls of my gripping pussy as he flooded my guts with his thick manly seed.

"Mmmmmm," I purred softly as I used the muscles inside me to milk his ejaculating cock. 

"YESSSSS," he hissed as he shot wad after thick hot wad deep inside me. He continued to hunch and pound me against the wall as he filled me with every creamy drop he had. My whole body was thrumming deliciously and I was panting like a runaway steam engine as Kurt finally slowed his flexing hips and stayed buried inside me, my clutching ring nibbling at the base of his cock. We both stayed still, and through slitted eyes, I could see his broad hairy chest heaving as we both fought to regain our breath. I looked down further and saw gobs of my milky cum clinging in beckoning clumps on his swirling body hair, the silvery seed gleaming invitingly.

"Oh man, that was so fucking good," he said softly as he looked down at me, a look of pure satisfaction on his face. 

"I loved it too," I said as I finally had the strength to bring my arms back up and circle them around his neck. He gave me a big smile and a wink before starting to lift me off his slowly deflating cock. He easily lifted me up as he started to pull his cock from within me; the thick slab of meat finally coming out in a slippery rush.

"Aaaaahh," I gasped in surprise, his cock spilling from my empty needy hole; some of his warm seed trickling from between my stretched pussy-lips. He set me down, my shaky legs almost collapsing beneath me. He had to help steady me for a second until I was able to stand on my own. 

"Kurt," I said softly as I looked up at him with imploring eyes, his hands still steadying my trembling shoulders, "you.....you've got some of my cum on you." His eyes followed mine as he looked down at his chest and stomach, gobs of silvery seed clinging to his body. 

"Can I.....can I have it?" I asked eagerly.

"Sure Joey, it's all yours," he said as he took my head in his hands and pulled it against his chest. With the warm soothing spray from the shower hitting his back and pounding down around us, I used my lips and tongue to suck and lick up every drop of my glistening seed from his chest and stomach. When I was done, I automatically dropped to my knees and started licking his spent cock. I lapped up the stray ribbons of pearly semen clinging to it and used the flat of my tongue to clean it of my own warm ass-juices. I licked his cock from top to bottom and even sucked on his silky bag until I had every savory drop inside me. He moved my head all around his beautiful groin until he was satisfied with my cleaning job. 

"C'mon Joey, let's finish getting washed up." He let go of my head and turned back into the pelting spray, grabbing the little bottle of shampoo and starting to wash his hair. I got to my unsteady feet and put my hand against the wall as I stepped shakily under the other shower head. I leaned against the wall and let the hot spray cascade over me, the pelting spray soothing my ravaged body. I finally shampooed and washed myself, my fingers gingerly soaping my tender hole. When we finished, as usual, I undertook my duties and dried Kurt's big rugged body slavishly; loving being able to do that for him. He brushed his teeth as I dried my own body and then I watched his beautiful masculine form as he sauntered back into the main room, a towel wrapped casually around his waist. Wanting to be like Sven and him, after brushing my own teeth, I did the same, knotting the thick fabric of a towel over my hip. 

"Let's watch a little TV until Sven comes back," Kurt said as he settled himself in the middle of the couch and picked up the remote. When he turned it on, it was still on one of the porn channels they'd had on the night before. He flipped through the three movie channels and then stopped at the third one, staring curiously at the screen as he set down the remote. 

"Look at that girl," he said intently, pointing towards the TV. I looked and saw a young blonde girl, dressed in a cheerleader's outfit, standing in what was supposed to be a police station cell. A big man in a cop's uniform was talking to her about the evils of shoplifting; apparently what she'd just been caught doing.

"That girl," Kurt said, gesturing towards the TV screen excitedly, "that girl looks just like Sherry."

"Your wife's sister? The one you were thinking about when I was sucking you off?"

"Yeah; man, they could almost be twins!" Kurt sat back and watched the movie intently. Apparently the cheerleader had shoplifted some panties from a lingerie store and now she was sitting back on the cell bed, spreading her legs to show the cop the lacy white evidence. As the cop started undoing his belt and stepping closer, I watched as Kurt absentmindedly slid his hand beneath the flap of the towel covering his midsection and started stroking his cock. I flicked my eyes back to the TV just as the pretty blonde girl sat forward and took down the cop's zipper, then drew out his long thick cock and started sucking it. As she did, Kurt's hand continued moving back and forth beneath the towel. Looking down at his covered lap, I enviously watched his moving hand.

"Can I.......can I do that for you?" I asked as I felt myself starting to flush with excitement.

"Wh....what?" Kurt replied, my question seeming to break in on his intense concentration on the movie.

"Can I do that for you?" I asked again, this time pointing to his hand moving beneath his towel.

"Sure Joey," he said with a soft smile on his face as he withdrew his hand and put his arms out to each side on the back of the couch, "help yourself." I edged over next to him on the couch and sat facing him with my legs tucked underneath me. I slid my little hand beneath the flap of the white towel and felt the nest of his wiry pubic hair under my fingertips. I slid my fingers through his tight curly hair until I slipped them around the thick base of his cock. It was already starting to swell from his earlier manipulations and the warm heat of it went right through the palm of my hand to excite me even more. 

"Mmmmmmm, it feels nice," I whispered softly as I started to stroke my hand back and forth along his stiffening shaft. Kurt just sat back and watched the movie as I continued to stroke that beautiful cock of his. I flicked my eyes over to the TV and saw that the girl was ardently bobbing her head up and down on the cop's hard thick cock. As Kurt watched, his cock quickly came back to full erection under my milking hand.

"Oh fuck, that girl is gorgeous," Kurt said as his brawny muscular chest started to heave with excitement. "Let's get rid of the towel." He reached down and quickly threw open the overlapped towel, totally exposing his midsection. I looked down at that gorgeous big cock of his and slipped both of my little hands around it, one above the other. Once again, I was amazed that it could feel so incredibly hard and powerful and yet so luxuriously soft at the same time. As I pumped the loose outer sheath up and down, I saw a glistening drop of pre-cum fill the big red eye at the tip. I felt myself flushing with excitement as the oozing gob started to slide sluggishly down the underside of his shaft.

"Hey Joey, go get the Vaseline," Kurt said hurriedly as he nodded towards the beds. I looked up and spotted the big jar on the table between the two beds. With the towel still wrapped tightly around me, I hurried over and grabbed the jar and returned to where Kurt was waiting. He grabbed one of the throw pillows off the couch and dropped it on the floor between his legs. "I want you down there to do it."

I got down on my knees between his thick muscular thighs and set down the jar of Vaseline, but not before scooping out a generous gob. I rubbed my hands slowly together, covering them with the warm slick gel. As I reached forward and took his long hard cock in my two gripping hands, I thought back to Mr. Jarvis teaching me to do this. It was only a short time ago, but in another way, it seemed like it was worlds away. I smiled to myself as I thought about how I had tentatively grasped his cock the first time; now, it felt like the most natural thing in the world.

"Pull it down, I like that," Kurt told me as he spread his thighs a little wider. I grasped tightly around the thick shaft with both hands and pulled it down until it was pointing straight towards me. I then started shucking my warm slick hands back and forth. 

"Oh fuck, yeah that's it.....nice and slow," Kurt said with a soft moan as I teasingly moved my hot gripping hands back and forth. His powerful big cock felt wonderful in my hands, the firm strength within it constantly trying to pull it up out of my caressing fingers. It was so hard that I knew if I let go, that thing would have sprung up with the force of a catapult and slapped against his stomach. 

"Oh yeah, look at the bitch.......looks just like Sherry," Kurt said in a distracted voice. I flicked my eyes quickly to the TV and saw the girl, now on her back on the cell bed, her legs drawn well up and apart, the well-hung cop poised on his knees between her spread thighs, his massive hard cock about to enter her shaven pussy. 

"Don't worry about that," Kurt said, admonishing me, "just worry about that cock in your hands." I turned back around and focused all my attention back on his cock. He looked so good sitting there, leaning back against the couch watching the TV, his strong muscular arms lying to each side on the couch-back behind him. It drew your attention to his broad thick chest, the dark swirling hair giving him a rugged cave-man look. I looked back down to his hard throbbing cock, pulsing beneath my fingers. With the engorged dark crown pointed right at my face, I kept both of my slippery hands together and moved them slowly back and forth in unison.

"Oh yeah, that's it......nice and slow," he groaned as I continued to shuck my hot greasy hands slowly back and forth. I kept this up for a few minutes as his silky pre-cum flowed freely from the dark red slit at the tip of his cock. I then changed up what I was doing and forming each hand into a hot slick corridor, started at the very tip and made a slow firm excruciatingly delightful stroke all the way to the base. As soon as one hand reached the bottom, I'd repeat the same thing with the other hand, starting at the tip as I withdrew my other hand from the broad thick base. I soon got into a slow torturous rhythm that had Kurt almost climbing the walls. 

"Oh fuck, that feels amazing," he said is a hoarse whisper as I continued to slowly stroke his powerful rock-hard cock. I kept this up for a few minutes and then switched direction, now drawing my hot gripping hands backward from the base and right off the tip of his throbbing member. 

"Mmmmmm," Kurt gave a soft moan and I flicked my eyes up quickly to his. I could see that his broad thick chest was heaving with excitement as he continued to watch the TV with eyes that were half-closed, his face flushed with arousal. For a couple of minutes I continued that 'pulling the rope' motion as I drew my hands along the full length of his cock, a slow slippery agonizing hand over hand motion; always sure to have one hand gripping him tightly so it wouldn't spring up out of my loving grasp. By now, his flowing pre-cum was turning frothy under my milking grasp, his velvety shaft sliding easily beneath my greasy hands. I stopped pulling the rope and put both hands back together near the base of his shaft, one hand over the other. I started a slow tantalizing corkscrewing motion that I hoped he would like. 

"Oh fuck," Kurt said with a low throaty moan, "just keep doing that; I'm getting close." I kept sliding my twisting stroking hands mercilessly along the full length of his magnificent cock, fighting constantly as the incredible stiffness kept trying to pull it out of my milking hands. After just another minute of so, I could feel it get that extra level of stiffness that told me he was close to cumming. 

"Oh yeah......I'm almost there," Kurt said hurriedly. "Put the tip right in your mouth but kept doing what you're doing with your hands. I want you to jack me off right into your mouth." It was like he had read my mind; with his throbbing cock pointing right towards me, I leaned forward and slipped my lips partway down the huge engorged knob, the spongy membranes feeling sinfully hot and greasy between my lips. With his enflamed massive knob safely between my lips, I resumed that slow corkscrewing motion with my hot slick hands, the circle of my upper hand constantly bumping against my sucking lips. 

"OH FUCK.....THAT'S SO FUCKING GOOD....HERE....HERE IT COMES," Kurt warned as I felt his cock start to twitch. Beneath my hot stroking hands, I could feel a pulsation start at the base of his cock and rapidly work its way upward as his boiling semen rushed up the thick hard shaft. As my hands drew upward in a firm twisting motion; the first thick creamy rope of his thick hot cum jettisoned forth. The big creamy gob pasted itself against the roof of my mouth for a split second before falling in a thick hot gob onto my tongue. His first shot was quickly followed by about four of five more long strands, his tasty masculine seed quickly filling my mouth. As I jacked it off right into my waiting mouth, I found myself almost swooning with desire at the amount of thick rich cum he was feeding me. 

"OH MAN.....THAT IS SO FUCKING GOOD," he moaned loudly as he kept unloading. I could feel his thick hot cream leaking from the corners of my overflowing mouth as I continued to pump my twisting slick hands back and forth; my sucking lips still tightly adhered to his spitting cockhead. I swallowed, and still his cock kept shooting, deliciously flooding my mouth with his precious hot seed. I swallowed again, the silky warm cum sliding luxuriously down my throat, the intense masculine flavor remaining in my mouth as a soothing coating clung to my taste-buds. His cock continued to throb and pulsate until finally, the last of his delicious load oozed out onto my waiting tongue.

"Oh man, that was incredible," Kurt said, his chest heaving as I continued to suck gently for the last warm traces of his massive load. 

"Looks like I got here just in time." Sven's voice broke us out of our blissful trance and we both looked over to see him standing just inside the entry door, a big smile on his face. He quickly kicked off his boots and socks and then reached for his belt. "Lemme have your spot, Kurt."

"Sure," Kurt said as he pulled his cock out of my sucking mouth and started to get up. "Just don't take too long; I'm starving."

"You'll get your breakfast soon enough, you big ape," Sven said jokingly to his friend as he stripped off the rest of his clothes. "Is the Kid cleaned out?"

"Yeah, but you'll find one of my loads already inside him," Kurt said with a laugh as he gave Sven a shove on the shoulder as he walked past him towards the bathroom. "That one you just saw was the third one I've given him already."

"Well....well, you boys have been busy. Looks like I need to do some catchin' up." Sven stepped over towards the couch, his long cock swaying beautifully as it hung low and thick between his legs. I didn't know what to do so I stayed right where I was, kneeling on the pillow in front of the couch, Kurt's warm cum dripping off my chin and my hands still covered with glistening Vaseline.

"Those hands still nice and lubed up?" Sven asked as he stepped in front of me.

"Yes sir."

"Good. I want you to use 'em on my cock while you're eating my ass." He turned away from me and kneeled on the edge of the couch, then leaned forward with his arms on the backrest, his big curvy bum-cheeks splaying open before me. With his knees parted, I could see that massive dick of his hanging almost down to the cushions he was kneeling on. I reached forward between his legs and slid both hands around his dangling cock. It felt warm and beautiful in my hands as I started to manipulate my slick fingers along the velvety-smooth length.

"That's good," Sven said as he looked over his shoulder at me, "now start licking my ass as you're working it." He turned back around and leaned a little bit more forward, his curving spine causing his dark crevice to open up even more for me. I edged closer, my knees still on the pillow. With my nose mere inches from his big manly body, his masculine scent drifted warmly into my nostrils. I remembered Sven had hurried out as soon as he got up; he hadn't had time to shower. The combination of sweat and cum from the night before was still strong on him. I breathed deeply; the intoxicating scent like a sensual elixir as it filled my nostrils. I felt a jolt go through my groin as Sven's delicious manly fragrance had my heart racing with excitement already. Without wasting another second, I dove forward, sliding my tongue deep into his hot sweaty crack.

"Yeah, that's it;" I heard him say from above me, "clean that ass out real good for me." I took long loving swipes all along the full length of his deep smooth crevice. As I continued to lick back and forth, his cock quickly hardened under my stroking grasp. Like Kurt's, as it got stiffer and stiffer, it tried to pull itself out of my grasping hands. I kept pulling it down so it was pointed right down towards the cushion beneath him as I worked with both hands along the incredible length. His big balls were hanging heavy and low in their swollen cum-filled state, looking like they were eager for me to release them of their pent-up supply; which was exactly what I hoped would happen.

"Mmmmmm," I purred excitedly as I pressed my face deeper into his hot moist crack and started working directly on his tight pink hole. I pursed my lips tight against it in a searing kiss and then pressed the tip of my tongue right on the puckered opening. 

"Oh fuck, yeah, right there," he said as he wiggled his rear end back against my face. It was probably quite a sight, Sven's tall rugged body kneeling on the couch, his upper body leaning forward against the back, his beautiful curvy bum-cheeks arched up as he served it to me like breakfast. Here I was; my small little 18-yeard old body on my knees behind him, my flushed face buried deep in his hot sweaty crack, my tongue worming its way deep into his tight moist shitter as my hands stroked eagerly up and down 11" of thick hard cock. 

"Mmmhhh......mmmhhh," I anxiously groaned as I tried to get my tongue as far into him as I could. I pressed the tip right on the very opening and his hole finally yielded for me, my tongue sliding deep into his hot moist chute. I was moaning and groaning with delight as I continued to service Sven's beautiful rear end, my tongue worming as far inside his beckoning chute as I could get it. His cock had become like an iron bar in my hands and it took almost all my strength to prevent it from snapping up out of my hands and slapping against his body. I worked both hands up and down in that slick corkscrewing motion, sensing that he needed to get off quick. The lemon-sized head of his cock felt absolutely enormous, it was so engorged. The massive head alone completely filled one of my hands as I rubbed my slippery fingers all around the sensitive flesh. With both hands working feverishly on his cock and my tongue swirling slavishly deep inside his hot moist hole, I knew it wouldn't be long. 




Born to Suck Ch. 19



"Oh fuck, not much longer Kid," he said in a raspy excited voice. "When I tell you, flip over on your back and put your head on the edge of the couch; I wanna finish this one in your mouth."

"Mmhhhmmm," I hummed my agreement into his beautiful bum as I continued to lance my tongue deeply into him. The hot moist lining of his rectum tasted luxurious sensual as I swirled my tongue in slow teasing circles over those sensitive tissues.

"OH FUCK......NOW!" he warned as he quickly stepped back off the couch, pulling his cock out of my clutching grasp. I hurriedly flipped over on my back and dropped my head against the cushion he'd just been kneeling on. He put a foot on each side of my body and pushed his raging cock down towards my face. As I looked up at the menacing weapon pointed towards me, I quickly opened my mouth in anticipation of what I knew was coming. 

"HERE YOU GO, COCKSUCKER," he said as he pushed the head of his throbbing cock between my pouting lips. It was just in time; as soon as the massive head entered my mouth, I was greeted by a powerful blast of his thick creamy cum. It quickly gathered on my tongue as his shooting cock totally flooded my welcoming mouth with his warm milky semen. I swallowed the first mouthful and felt the soothing calm as he basted my throat with his rich masculine juice. He flexed his hips as he hunched his spitting cockhead back and forth in my sucking mouth, the delicious contractions coursing through his groin as he continued to unload. Oh man, I thought Kurt had cum a lot this last time; but as usual, Sven always seemed to have more. Maybe it was because it was his first load of the day, I don't know, whatever it was, I wasn't complaining as he filled my mouth time and again. As I tried to keep up, some of his pearly seed was running out the corners of my overflowing lips and down my chin to join with the gobs of Kurt's cum already there. Finally, his enormous cock stopped shooting as he stopped hunching it back and forth and left it deep in the warm recesses of my sucking mouth.

"Oh fuck, I needed that," he said in a satisfied tone as he finally stopped moving, the last few drops of his succulent juices oozing softly onto my tongue. With my lips clamped down just beyond the broad flared crown, I sucked softly at the very tip, anxious to draw the last of his tasty seed out of him. He let me suck as he stood over me, looking down with a contented look on his face as I slavishly worshipped his beautiful cock.

"Can we eat now?" Kurt said from the other side of the room, "I'm starving."

"Yeah....yeah," Sven said as he pulled his cock from my sucking mouth, leaving me gasping like a fish out of water. "I just wanna grab a quick shower. Give me five minutes." He hurried into the bathroom and we heard the water running as he turned on the shower. 

Kurt was sitting on the edge of his bed, dressed in a white polo shirt and his jeans. He was packing up his stuff into his bad he'd brought with him as I walked over.

"Do you really have to go, Kurt?" I asked with an unhappy look on my face. I knew I'd be sad to see him leave.

"Yeah," he said as he looked up from what he was doing. "I told Lucy I'd only be gone the one day. I better be headin' back in a little while." He looked at me intently for a second and then his face broke into another wide grin. "C'mere Joey." I stepped over in front of him and he raised his big meaty hand and with his index finger, he started to scoop up the gobs of cum clinging to my chin. 

"Don't want you to miss this," he said as he slipped his long thick finger into my mouth so I could lick up every shiny drop of their fresh semen. He dragged his fingers over my smooth young skin until he'd fed me every last delectable morsel. He finally drew his finger from between my sucking lips and sat back on his bed.

"I....I'm going to miss you," I said sincerely as I looked at the way his tight polo shirt showed off his muscular chest.

"I'm going to miss you too, Joey," he said as he gave me a big smile. "Look, you pretty much drained me this morning. But I think after breakfast, I'll probably be ready again. What do you think about one more fuck before I take off?"

"I.....I'D LOVE IT!" I burst out excitedly.

"Ssshhh....ssshh....okay...okay," he said with a little chuckle. "You better get dressed. If Sven's not ready in a few minutes, you and me are outa here." He gave me a playful wink as I hurried over to my little suitcase and opened it up. I pulled the knotted towel off my hips and used it to wipe my face. I got dressed in one of my new t-shirts and a pair of the jeans Sven had gotten for me. 

"I'm all set," I said as I pulled on a clean pair of socks and my 'Sven-like' boots.

"He's probably gonna be just a few more minutes," Kurt said as he looked towards the bathroom door where we could still hear the shower running. Sitting on the edge of his bed, he looked up at me and as my eyes met his, I could see that look of desire lurking behind his gaze again. 

"Get down on your knees," he told me flatly as he started to unzip his jeans, "I want you to suck on this while we're waiting." As I compliantly dropped to my knees in front of him, he reached into his fly and drew out his long limber cock. As soon as I saw that beautiful manhood of his, my salivary glands started working overtime. With his big hand wrapped around the base of the shaft, he lifted the big smooth head towards me. My spit was flowing freely as I opened my mouth and slid my soft full lips over the spongy membranes and started sucking softly, as I knew he'd like. 

"That's it, nice and easy," he said in a whisper as I gently sucked. He let go of his cock and leaned back on his elbows and watched as I made sweet oral love to that gorgeous piece of flesh. I closed my eyes in pleasure and just gently sucked at the warm spongy membranes of his flared crown. I heard the shower finally shut off but just kept nursing. His cock was felt so warm and comforting in my mouth as I ran my tongue over the silky surface as I continued to lick and suck. 

"I thought you guys were hungry," Sven said as he walked across the room and started pulling on his jeans. 

"We are......Joey couldn't wait," Kurt replied as he gave me a playful wink and reluctantly pulled his cock out of my sucking mouth. As he got up and stuffed it back in his pants, I watched as Sven pulled on a shirt and then slipped into his socks and boots and was ready to go in no time. 

"Come on, you clowns," he said as he grabbed the keys for his truck and headed for the door. We hurriedly followed and as we left, Sven hung the "Make Up Room Please" sign on the door handle. 

"I think they'll find some sheets that need washing," he said with a chuckle as the three of us piled into his truck. From my spot in the middle between these two brawny hunks, I thought how lucky I was; already today I had three of their thick creamy loads nicely warming my stomach while I could still feel the slick wetness of the other one deep in my round little bum. Kurt had promised to fuck me again before he left....and I knew Sven had a lot more for me too. The day was just beginning.....I wondered how it would end... 



Born to Suck Ch. 20



Sven drove to a diner that he knew of that was only about five minutes away. There was a big sign out front advertising "All Day Breakfast" and as we pulled in, it looked like a real nice homey kind of joint. We grabbed a booth again with me sitting next to Sven as usual. We had a buxom young waitress named Casey that the guys had fun flirting with; both of them eyeing up her huge tits and big round ass proudly displayed in her tight-fitting uniform. 

Sven and Kurt both ordered steak and eggs, complete with home-fries, coffee and toast. Sven let me order chocolate-chip pancakes and a chocolate shake. I think we were all ravenous from our exertions of the night before as we eagerly dug into our mounds of food. I'd never tasted anything so good in my life and it felt like Christmas morning as I washed down the sweet pancakes with the cold frosty shake. They shared an extra order of toast and were sipping their refills of coffee as the waitress seductively sidled up to our table, he hips swaying seductively.

"And can I do anything else for you good-looking gents?" she asked as she leaned forward over the table, her huge tits threatening to spill out over the top of her low-cut uniform. I noticed when she asked her question, she had definitely put the emphasis on the 'do anything'. I saw a smirk appear on Sven's face as both he and Kurt had their eyes momentarily glued to the deep dark line of cleavage she was seductively showing.

"What did you have in mind, Casey?" Sven said with a smile as he gave me and Kurt a quick wink. 

"Well, it's been a long time since I've had two big handsome men in here," she said as she put her hands on her wide hips and shifted them provocatively. I noticed all of a sudden she had dropped me from the conversation. I wasn't surprised; she had barely looked my way, giving her undivided attention to both Sven and Kurt. I can't say I blame her; I would have done the same. 

"And it's been such a pleasure serving you," she continued as she batted her big doe-like eyes at the two of them, "that I thought maybe I could continue doing that when I finish my shift in a little while."

"Well, that's quite the offer, Casey," Sven said slowly as he looked at both Kurt and I before turning back to the buxom young woman, "but that's what we've got the kid here for." As I listened to what he'd just said, I felt my face instantly turning red with embarrassment.

"Wh.....what?" she said with astonishment, her eyes flicking between me and the two big men, her mouth gaping open. 

"Yeah," Sven said flatly as he reached into his pocket and tossed a couple of bills onto the table to cover the cost of our breakfast, "he took about six or seven loads out of each of us last night. We just stopped in to refuel so we can take him back to our motel room and give him some more." She stood there, totally in shock as she listened to Sven, her face drained of color. "This kid can suck better than any porn star, and his pussy is tighter and hotter than anything you've got to offer." 

"WELL.....I NEVER," she started to exclaim indignantly.

"I never......?" Sven said calmly, interrupting her. "I'm sure you have, many times, and I'm sure you are very good......but right now, thank you very much for the breakfast and there's even a little tip there for you." He slowly got up from the table and Kurt and I followed. Casey continued to stand her ground; you could almost see the steam coming out of her ears. Sven stepped next to her and leaned down to whisper quietly into her ear, but it was still loud enough for Kurt and me to hear what he said. 

"I just told you that to shock the shit out of you, and if you ever think about squealing to anybody about that, I might just have to talk to the cops about that man's wallet you slipped out of his jacket pocket when you seated him." He nodded to the booth opposite us where an older man in a sports jacket was busy eating.

"I....I.....I," she stammered, totally flummoxed. 

"It might be a good idea if you tell that man you found his wallet on the floor." Sven said and then paused as he let his words sink in. "And hey, if you do, you never know, maybe we'll invite you over to see how you compare to the Kid." You could see her flush in embarrassment as Sven turned on his heel and walked towards the door, Kurt and I right behind him. He put his hand on the door and stopped, turning to look at her. She had been watching us and she looked him in the eye for just a second before averting her gaze. We watched as she reached into one of the pockets of her waitress' apron, then stepped over to the older gentleman. She held his wallet out to him and pointed to the floor. With a relieved look on his face, he thanked her profusely and we saw him pass her a bill before slipping his wallet back into his inside jacket pocket. She turned and Sven gave her a little smile before turning and walking out. 

"Sven, that was so cool!" I said excitedly as we climbed back into the truck.

"Ah fuck, it was just the right thing to do," he said as he turned the key and slipped the truck into drive. "She had a great set of tits and I wouldn't have minded fucking her, but when I saw her pickpocket that guy, it really pissed me off."

"Did you....did you really mean those things you said about me being better than her?" I asked, wondering if he had just said those things to hurt her. 

"Damn right I meant them," he said sincerely as he looked at me intently. "Who needs a skank like that when we've got the 'Cocksucker of the Year' right here, right Kurt?"

"Fuckin' A," Kurt chimed in and I could see the arousal in his eyes again. "I can't wait to feel those lips of yours again before I stick this cock back inside that pussy of yours, Joey."

I sat there with a big smile on my face, feeling plenty pleased with myself. I loved the name Sven had just given me, 'Cocksucker of the Year'. It obviously meant he was pretty happy with the way I'd been servicing that gorgeous cock of his. And Kurt had enthusiastically agreed!

We pulled back into the parking lot of the motel and as we pulled up to the door of the Presidential Suite, I saw a Latino woman in a maid's uniform come out the door of the unit three down from ours and stuff some sheets into a bin on her cleanup cart. The sign was gone from our door; so she must have already been there. As soon as we got in, we could see that the beds were all nicely made up and everything was spic and span. 

Sven looked in the bathroom and then came out with a big smile on his face, a rolled towel in his hand. "Nice clean towels, clean sheets. You gotta love this place."

"They won't be clean for long," Kurt said as he walked over to his bed and stripped off the covers. "Get out of those clothes, Joey. Within five minutes, I want my cock hard and deep inside that pussy of yours."

His eagerness excited me too as we all quickly stripped off our clothes and dropped them on the floor.

"C'mere Kid," Sven said as he stood next to Kurt and lifted his cock towards me. "Get suckin'." I stepped over and dropped to my knees in front of the two big studs and reached forward to wrap a hand around each of their cocks. I started with Sven and slipped my lips over the head and sucked for just a minute or so and then switched to Kurt. I worked on both feverishly, and within just a couple of minutes, my saliva was dripping from each of their long thick erections. Kurt reached into the drawer of the bedside table and pulled out the jar of Vaseline and flipped off the lid. As I worked on Sven, Kurt applied a smooth slick layer of the greasy gel to his rigid dick. 

"I want him on his back for this one," Kurt said to Sven as he moved towards the foot of the bed.

"Get up there, Kid," Sven said as he reached down, grabbed me by the shoulders and almost tossed me into the middle of the bed on my back. He crawled onto the bed and got behind my head, his massive long cock looming over my face menacingly. Kurt climbed onto the bed and edged forward between my spread legs, his hand sliding slowly back and forth on his thrusting erection. 

"Pass me that towel, Sven." He released his stimulating grip on the thick shaft as Sven handed him the towel he'd brought in from the bathroom. He quickly wiped as much of the greasy lube off his hands and he could and tossed the towel aside. I waited with bated breath as Kurt reached down and pushed my knees up and apart. Knowing what was coming, I breathed out slowly and concentrated on relaxing my hole. 

"Oh yeah, let that baby open up for me like that," Kurt said in a husky whisper as he looked down at my inviting hole. He stayed kneeling but pushed down on his cock until he had the broad head snuggled into the relaxed pucker of my little pink rosebud. He then let go of his cock, grabbed my ankles and held my legs split far open to each side. I was totally splayed wide open and eagerly waited for his beautiful cock to enter me. 

"That's nice; now let's get this all the way inside you." He flexed his hips back for just split-second, and then pressed forward.

"OOOOOHHHHHHNNNN," I groaned loudly as his massive knob stretched my little ring almost to the tearing point before it popped inside; my clutching ring gripping down on the smooth shaft below the massive knob. 

"That's good," Kurt said as he adjusted himself closer and then pushed my ankles even further to each side. "Now you're ready for the rest." With a smooth forward pressure, he slid the rest of his cock into me until I felt his hairy midsection press up against my smooth bum. I felt wonderfully full and could feel my own cock starting to harden. 

"Oh gosh, it's so big and hard," I groaned happily as I nibbled at the base of his cock with my stretched pussy-lips.

"I think the little cocksucker likes it," Sven said from above me as they both looked down at my rising cock. "You gonna hold him spread open like that?"

"Yeah, why?" Kurt asked as he looked at Sven questioningly. 

"'Cause I wanna sit on his face and whack off while he's eatin' my ass; and I don't want you to lean forward and end up with a face full of cum."

"Heeeheee......go ahead; I'm gonna fuck him just like this," he said from his upright kneeling position between my spread legs. I saw a big shadow pass over me as Sven moved forward and lifted himself over my prone body, a leg on either side of my chest. He sat back and I saw that beautiful smooth crevice of his open up as he lowered his round firm butt right onto my face. I instinctively extended my tongue and feathered it across his puckered hole. 

"Yeah, that's it, work that hole real good," he said as he wriggled himself right down onto my face. I felt him lean sideways for a second before returning to his upright position. "Just need a little of the ole Vaseline." That must have been why he was leaning, to get a handful of the greasy gel; because I could I feel a smooth rhythmic movement through his body as he started to stroke his cock. 

"What a beautiful fucking pussy he's got," Kurt said as he started to flex his hips back and forth. "Or maybe I should say, 'what a beautiful pussy for fucking'. You were right, Sven, this is better than anything that skank at the restaurant would have any day." My heart swelled again as I listened to Kurt's words; I was so happy that they felt that way. I reached my hands up and in a sign of appreciation for the things they were saying and the way they were treating me, I grabbed Sven's hips and pulled him down harder onto my servicing mouth. 

"Eat that ass, cocksucker," he said in acknowledgement as he rolled his bum in a slow circle. My eager tongue stayed right on his hot pink hole and bathed the wrinkled opening with my hot flowing spit. As Kurt's big cock kept sliding back and forth within my clutching hole deliciously, I pressed my tongue forward and felt it slip right inside Sven. 

"Mmmmm," I purred with satisfaction as I felt my tongue slither way up inside him. He sat back and I could hear the greasy slick sound of his hand sliding back and forth along his enormous dick. With my lips and tongue working feverishly, I continued to suck and lick at his hot moist hole, my tongue buried as far into him as I could get it. For the next ten minutes or so, the three of us got into a smooth tantalizing rhythm as our levels of pleasure continued to escalate. Kurt was starting to move faster now and I could feel my own dick throbbing lusciously as that wonderful tingling started to spread throughout my midsection. 

"Oh man," Kurt said with a deep raspy growl, "he's so fucking tight." With his big meaty hands gripping my ankles tightly, I felt him spread my legs even further. I felt like the muscles in my groin were going to tear, he had me splayed so wide open. He changed his angle just ever so slightly and I felt the massive knob start to tear over my enflamed prostate like a fireball. 

"Eeennnnhhh.....eeeennnnhhhh," I moaned a high-pitched squeal into Sven's smothering bum as I felt the wonderful contractions start to happen. I felt my cock twitch and then my body started to shake all over as I felt the delicious sensation of my overflowing semen speeding up the shaft of my cock. Kurt drew back and slammed his cock forward, his firm round helmet rubbing right over my throbbing prostate as my cum shot forth. 

"Look at that, I love it when the little fucker gets off without his cock even being touched," Sven said as I could feel my own cum splattering down on my chest and stomach.

"OH FUCK.......I'M GONNA CUM TOO," Kurt groaned loudly as he drove his cock all the way into me and I felt that first wad of cum shoot forth deep inside me. His cockhead was stretching those hot moist membranes way up in my guts as he started to unload. I could feel a warm heat inside me as he pasted my channel with rope after thick creamy rope of his manly seed. The tingling contractions in my own groin finally ceased but Kurt just kept on shooting as he basted my insides like a Christmas turkey. He too finally held still and I could hear his ragged breathing as he held firmly onto my legs and kept me spread wide open. I gripped down on his buried cock with the muscles inside me as I tried to coax more cum out of his drooling cockhead.

"Oh yeah, use that cunt of yours to suck it all out, Joey," he said as he rolled his hairy groin slowly against mine as he kept me impaled on that powerful spear of flesh. I used all the tricks Sven had taught me as I flexed my hole and nibbled around the thick trunk of his cock. At the same time, I flexed the muscles inside me in a luscious rippling massage along the full length of his buried cock.

"I'm getting' close, Kurt," Sven said breathlessly as I could hear the sound of his greasy hand sliding back and forth a little faster now, "you might wanna back off in case I get carried away." I felt Kurt start to withdraw his slowly deflating cock out of my clutching grasp and then all of sudden; it spilled out in a slippery rush. I noticed the huge void in my needy hole as it immediately closed in on itself, some of his warm cum following his retreating cock. 

"Oh man," I heard Kurt say as I pushed a load of saliva to the front of my mouth and pushed it deep inside Sven's hot hole, "I really filled him up; it's just oozing out of him."

"OH FUCK......HERE IT COMES," I heard Sven bellow as I swirled my tongue in a torturous circle all around the moist lining of his ass. I could hear the rapid greasy slapping as his hand moved furiously back and forth as he started to shoot.

"OH YEAH," he moaned loudly and then a second or two later I felt a massive gob land with an audible splat right on stomach. 

"HOLY FUCK!" I heard Kurt exclaim as I felt wad after wad of Sven's cum rain down on me. I kept my tongue probing and swirling deep within him as I pulled his hips down against my mouth even harder. I felt his cum hitting my spent cock and balls as well as my stomach and chest. He shot for a long time before he ceased his movements and sat still, his big round bum still covering my face. 

"Oh man, Sven, what a huge fucking load," Kurt exclaimed, a note of envy in his voice. "And man, I've never seen someone cum like that before; I thought it was gonna hit the ceiling."

"Oh yeah," Sven replied with a satisfied grunt, "I needed that." He slowly lifted himself off me, my tongue slipping from inside his warm beautiful hole. The feeling of cool fresh air on my face felt wonderfully refreshing as I raised myself onto my elbows and looked down at my body. 

'Holy shit!'....I thought to myself as I looked at the mass of glistening milky fluid covering my chest and stomach. There was my own load combined with Sven's usual massive load laying in big gobs and ropey ribbons all over my smooth young skin. I looked down at my spent cock and saw a long silvery rope lying down the full length of it and disappearing down between my spread legs. Man, the stuff was everywhere. I found myself licking my lips in anticipation as I just sat there staring at all of it. 

"Kurt, go to the kitchen and grab me a spoon, will ya?" Sven said as he kneeled on the bed over me. As Kurt turned and walked to the kitchen area, Sven picked up the towel and wiped the remnants of the Vaseline from his greasy hands. Kurt returned, his spent cock swinging beautifully between his strong thighs, and handed a spoon to Sven. 

"Now, we wanna make sure this goes to the right place," Sven said in that warm soothing voice of his as he reached forward and slid the edge of the spoon into a big gob of cum near my bellybutton. The edge of the utensil felt cool and ticklish as he drew it across my skin until he had spoonful. 

"Here you go, Kid," he said softly as he brought the spoon up towards my mouth. I opened my mouth and like a child being fed by its mother, I eagerly accepted the spoon as he slid it between my lips. He tipped it up and I felt the warm cream slide forwards, the silky texture feeling luxurious as it rolled onto my tongue. 

"Mmmmmm," I purred like a little kitten as he withdrew the spoon and I swallowed the first mouthful. He scooped up another spoonful and fed me again. He repeated the procedure and it took a while, but he scraped up every gleaming morsel from my body and I eagerly lapped up every bit of the glistening silvery seed as he slid it into my mouth. When there was nothing left on my body but a thin drying film of residue, he moved down lower and scraped the gobs that were clinging to my cock and balls. I saw Kurt watching intently, a big smile on his face as Sven continued to feed me. 

"There, that's my boy," Sven said warmly as I closed my eyes blissfully as he withdrew the spoon from my mouth. "Now bring your knees up." I obediently pulled my knees up and apart and looked down as he held the spoon lower, just out of eyesight. I could feel the hard metal edge of it pressing gently against the skin just below my bum-hole. 

"That's good," he said once my knees were bent well up, "now push down, I wanna feed you Kurt's load too." Wanting to please him and anxious to get that nice warm load Kurt had dumped way up in my boy-pussy, I pushed down with the muscles inside me. I could feel my sphincter flexing open as I pushed. 

"Well....well, would you look at that," Kurt said with a wry grin as he looked down between my legs, "the stuff's just flowin' out of him."

"Okay Kid, close it up," Sven said urgently. I quickly clenched down, closing my little bum-hole tight. Sven carefully lifted the spoon and I could see it almost overflowing with the warm milky fluid. He moved it over my upturned face and I looked up at it anxiously. 

"Is this what you want, cocksucker?" he asked teasingly as he held the spoon poised over my mouth. 

"Yes sir," I said with a pleading tone in my voice. 

"Then open wide." I instantly dropped my jaw and looked up as he tipped the spoon and let Kurt's thick creamy cum drizzle down off the spoon and right onto my waiting tongue. As the whole gob slid off and into my mouth, I closed my lips and rolled it all around before swallowing. 




Born to Suck Ch. 20



"Mmmmmmm," I mewed in satisfaction as the huge gob of viscous semen slithered snake-like down my throat. 

"You want more?"

"Yes please," I replied eagerly.

"Then you know what to do," he said as he put the spoon back at my opening. I relaxed my sphincter and pushed again as I felt the warm batch of seed sliding down inside me. "That's a good boy, push it all out." He told me to stop again and when I did, he fed me the next spoonful. It took a few more times and then finally, I'd been able to push out as much as I could. This last time, after dropping the wad of cum onto my tongue, he let me lick off the spoon. I was like a little kid cleaning off the cake spoon as I eagerly ran my tongue over the metal surface in search of any stray semen. 

"That's a good boy," Sven said as he finally pulled the spoon from my licking mouth. "Now thank the man properly." He nodded towards Kurt, standing at the foot of the bed. I knew exactly what Sven expected of me and slid down off the front of the bed and started licking Kurt's dangling cock. I licked his long flaccid cock from one end to the other, making sure I'd cleaned his cock of my own warm juices as well as a few stray ribbons of his delicious cum. 

"Do you really have to go, Kurt?" I asked, looking up at him with big doe-like eyes as I slipped my lips over the head of his cock. With my eyes locked on his, I angled my head up so my throat was in a nice straight line and then slid my head forwards so the whole length slid right down my throat. With my lips pressed against his wiry pubic hair, I swallowed. 

"Oh fuck," he said with a low groan as he reached forward and took my head in his hands. I swallowed again, and then again, the delightful rippling massage of my throat muscles traveling down the full length of his long limber cock. I kept my lips adhered tightly to the velvety shaft and slid backwards before taking a deep breath and then burying my face in his crotch once again, his heavy meaty flesh beautifully enveloped by my hot gripping throat. 

"Oh man, this kid is amazing," Kurt said to Sven as he held tightly onto my head as I swallowed repeatedly again. "I can't remember the last time I was this horny."

"Yeah, he does have the ability to bring out the best in people," Sven said with a little chuckle. "It looks like the little cocksucker doesn't want you to go." I continued to suck at Kurt's recently drained cock, with hopes of convincing him to stay. "You can stay if you want to Kurt, we've got the room; and it sure looks like the Kid has no objections."

"Oh fuck," Kurt seemed to be turning over his options in his mind as he looked down at me, my soft lips gliding back and forth on his slowly filling cock. He seemed to reach a decision fairly quickly and started looked around furtively. "Where's my cell phone?"

"Its right there," Sven replied, pointing to the desk just inside the front door. Kurt pulled away from my sucking mouth and grabbed his cell phone from the desk. He quickly punched in some numbers and then sat down on the front edge of his bed. I crawled forward and pushed his legs apart as he held the phone to his ear. 

"Hi Lucy," he said as I slipped my lips back over his cock and started sucking again, "it's me, honey. How's everything going?" As Lucy answered, Kurt reached down and ran his fingers through my hair as I bobbed my head up and down on his stiffening cock. 

"Yeah honey, that's why I'm calling. The guy really wants me to stay another day." There was a brief pause as she must have been voicing her dissatisfaction. 

"I know....I know, I thought it was only gonna be the one day too. But the guy wants to take me to his place for a barbeque tonight and I....I just couldn't say no." She spoke again for a minute or so as I continued to lick and suck away at his swelling, thickening cock. 

"I'll be leaving first thing in the morning, I promise. Kiss the kids for me, will ya dear? I love you......bye honey." He snapped the phone shut and tossed it onto the other bed before putting both of his big hands on my head and moving my cock up and down on his growing thick rod. "Oh fuck, that is so good.....Lucy never sucked me like that."

"Hey, I want some more of that too," Sven said, reminding us of his presence. "You guys got a head start on me; I've got some catching up to do. I haven't put a load in his pussy yet today and I'm ready to go again. Let's get him up on the bed." 

Kurt grabbed me by the shoulders and as he lifted me, I felt Sven grab me by the hips. They picked me right up and tossed me onto the bed. I landed on my stomach and then scrambled onto my hands and knees as Kurt moved until he was kneeling in front of me and Sven behind me. Kurt took my head in his hands and pulled me forcibly onto his stiffening cock; which was now standing straight out from his hairy body at about a 90-degree angle. As my lips slipped over the big knob and he pulled my head further down the shaft, I felt Sven's greasy cockhead pressing against my hole. He gripped my hips firmly as he started to press forwards, that wide flared helmet stretching my pussy-lips to the tearing pointing.

"UUUUUNNGGGGHHH," I groaned loudly into the velvety shaft of Kurt's cock as the momentary pain of Sven's huge cock entering me was soon replaced by the sublime bliss of being totally filled by his massive thick organ. 

They had both cum recently and neither one seemed to be in a hurry as they worked me over for a long time; this time with Kurt's cock always in my mouth or throat, and Sven's gorgeous pillar of flesh filling that needy void inside my hot tight boy-pussy. They turned me this way and that as they kept over twenty inches of hard thick cock moving in and out of my willing body. My own cock was hard as rock again as Sven's huge knob constantly tore across the sensitive nodule of my prostate. I lost count of the number of times they moved me from my front over onto my back, and then back again.

One time, Sven had me lying on my side and he bent my upper leg right up against my chest as he moved in on his knees behind me and kind of took me 'sideways'. The new sensation of being fucked this way felt exquisite as he sawed that long hard cock of his back and forth relentlessly. At the same time, Kurt was kneeling beside my face, his hands gripping my head as he flexed his hips vigorously back and forth as he face-fucked me. 

The three of us were covering in a shimmering layer of perspiration that even the cool air-conditioning couldn't ward off. They must have worked me over for about 45 minutes or so before Sven flipped me over onto my knees one more time. Kurt rose up until he was kneeling in front of me and I tipped my head up to give him a clear shot at my throat. He got the message and took the back of my head in both hands and started driving the full length of it mercilessly to the depths of my throat with each forward thrust. With my lips bumping forcibly into the wiry thatch of his pubic hair, I felt Sven start to fuck me a little more vigorously; that gorgeous thick spear doing that magical thing inside me as the tingling sensation quickly spread throughout my midsection. 

"EEEENNNHHH........EEEENNNHHHH," I let out a high-pitched squeal as best as I could with a thick cock sliding back and forth within my throat as my orgasm hit. I could feel my cock twitch and then the wonderful warm tingling contractions took over as the boiling semen sped up the shaft of my cock and shot out onto the sheets beneath me. I shot again and again as Sven's cock tore time after time over my throbbing prostate. 

"OH FUCK......HERE IT COMES," Kurt warned as he held his cock all the way inside me as he started to shoot. He held it there for just a few seconds as he shot wad after wad almost right into my welcoming stomach. Knowing I wouldn't be able to breathe, he quickly pulled back until the throbbing engorged head was caught between my lips as he continued to shoot. His cock continued to gush into my mouth as I felt Sven grip my hips tightly and pull my pussy back hard onto his cock as he slammed it as far into me as he could with a powerful deep stroke. 

"YEAH.......HERE YOU GO, COCKSUCKER," he bellowed as he started to flood my guts. He shot rope after thick creamy rope way up inside me as he unloaded. I used the muscles inside me to grip down on his shooting cock and milked him for all I was worth. He rewarded my efforts by continuing to shoot for a long time until I felt totally filled with his thick creamy ball-juice. 

"Oh fuck......I'm done," Kurt said, pulling his cock from my sucking mouth and flopping onto his back beside me. Saliva and cum dripped from my lips as I was left gasping, my overflowing mouth hanging open, my lips feeling puffy and swollen.

"Me too," Sven replied as he withdrew his cock from my clutching bum and stepped over to his own bed before collapsing onto his back. 

I was left there on my hands and knees, my whole body thrumming like a plucked guitar string from having both ends fucked by over twenty inches of thick hard cock for almost an hour. I was gasping for air and both my bum and my throat felt raw and ravaged, but I felt wonderfully content and blissfully satisfied at the same time; just knowing I had been able to bring pleasure to these two gorgeous men.

"Hey cocksucker, look at the mess you made on those sheets," Sven said as he nodded towards the sheets beneath me. I looked down between my arms and saw the gobs and ribbons of my own semen turning the sheets dark where my wet cum was starting to soak through. "You better not leave that for that housecleaning woman; her husband might give her shit if he smells cum on her breath." He and Kurt chuckled at his little joke before his eyes caught mine. "Lick it up, Kid." I obediently lowered my face to the sheets and slurped up the wads of my seed clinging to the sheets. I sucked and licked at the sheets until I had every drop inside me. 

"That's a good boy; now come over here and clean this," Sven said as he sat back against the headboard and nodded to his heavy flaccid cock. On quivering legs, I stepped over to his bed and crawled between his spread thighs. 

"That's a good little cocksucker; clean the cock that just filled your pussy," he said as I enthusiastically licked his cum and my own sticky juices from his spent cock. I licked his cock clean and then moved down and sucked and licked at his silky-smooth bag until it was glistening with my saliva as well. 

"How are you doing, Kid?" he asked as he lifted my mouth from his crotch and looked at me, that warm comforting look that I loved so much in his beautiful blue eyes. 

"I....I'm a little sore, but I am willing to go again; if you want me to," I said eagerly, afraid of disappointing him. 

"Well, right now, I'm drained....for a little while anyways. What about you, Kurt?"

"Yeah, me too; I need a couple of hours at least to recharge."

"Okay, you get some rest," Sven said to Kurt and then turned and looked at me. "The Kid and me have to go pay some rent on this place. Wipe that spit and cum off your face and put some clothes on. It's time to pay our little buddy down in the office there a visit."

"Yes sir," I said obediently as I picked up the towel from the other bed and wiped the remnants of the drying saliva and cum off my face. I could feel Sven's load oozing out of my stretched hole and clenched as tight as I could to keep it in. We both pulled on some clothes as Kurt stretched out and pulled the sheet over his big hairy body. As we left the room, I swear I could hear him gently snoring already. 

We walked past the other units until we reached the office. It was pretty much the same as yesterday. As we entered and the little bell tinkled, Stricker came from the other room where once again we could hear the TV playing. 

"Well....well," he said as he came out of the room, a big smile spreading over his face as he saw who it was, "how do you like the room?"

"We love it," Sven said as he leaned on the high counter. "We're here to make our next....uh....shall we say....rent payment?"

"Yeah, perfect timing. The cleaning lady just finished up and left." You could see the excitement in his eyes as he blatantly looked me up and down. "You're gonna watch the counter again?"

"Yep. Go ahead Kid," Sven said, nodding towards the open doorway into the next room. I walked through, Stricker closing the door behind us. 

"So Kid, you ready for me to cum on your face again," he said as he walked over to the closet and pulled out his box again.

"Yes Mr. Stri....er....I mean...yes Stricker."

"So you seemed to actually kind of like it when I did it yesterday." He looked at me quizzically as he set his box on the couch where he'd had it yesterday.

"I....I did like," I admitted as I watched him rummage through the box.

"Well, this is gonna be perfect for both of us then," he said, giving me a big smile. "Ever since my daughter moved to California, I've had nobody's face to cum on." My eyes opened wide with amazement as I took in what he'd just told me.

"You....you used to cum on your daughter's face?" I asked incredulously.

"Yeah, after my wife ended up in a wheelchair after the car accident, it was kind of left up to me to raise our daughter. I started her off when she was about your age. I started out teaching her how to jerk me off; and the very first time, a shot of cum hit her right in the face. She really liked it. Ever since then, she'd jerk me off or suck me off about twice a day; every time, we'd end with me cumming all over her pretty face. It was our little secret."

"Wha....what happened?" I asked, enthralled by the lewdness of his story.

"She got me to take pictures of her with my cum all over her face. She told me she used to love to look at them and rub herself when we couldn't be together. My wife found them in her dresser drawer one day and started calling her a slut and told her to get out. My daughter grabbed her stuff and took off. That was about two years ago; I haven't seen her since." 

"Wow," I said as I looked at him solemnly, "that's something."

"Yeah, my wife's never realized to this day that it was my cum on my daughter's face in those pictures. She thinks it was some boyfriend of hers." He had the box open now and reached for his pants and started undoing his belt. "So I come in here everyday and jerk off thinking about blowing a load all over my daughter's face. But today looks like a lucky day for both of us; you're gonna get it instead." 

He pulled off his pants and underwear and I could see that his cock was nearly completely hard already. He pulled a different movie case out of his box and quickly put it into the video player. It started automatically as he sat on the couch while I moved between his legs. He didn't say a word as I eagerly started sucking his cock. 

"Am I doing it right, Daddy?" I heard a girl's voice come from the TV behind me. 

"Yeah, sweetie, that's perfect," I recognized Stricker's voice and realized he'd put in a movie he'd made of him and his daughter! "Just like that...yeah...just keep suckin' it nice and deep." I turned slightly and out of the corner of my eye, I could see the screen. He must have been holding the camera as he filmed as the view was looking right down his body as a pretty blonde girl was bobbing her head enthusiastically up and down on his stiff erection. 

"Keep your eyes on the prize there boy," he said as he grasped my head and turned it back around so I was facing him directly again. He started moving my head up and down and I let the saliva flow freely in my mouth as I bathed his rigid cock with wet slippery spit. I sucked him vigorously for only about five minutes before he started to squirm, a sure sign that he was on the verge of climax. 

"Oh Daddy, shoot it on me," I heard the girl say just as Stricker stood up and pulled his cock from my mouth. I quickly turned slightly so I could see the TV again as he wrapped his hand around his surging dick and vigorously stroked it towards my face. I could see his daughter looking up at him as he stroked his cock over her pretty face. 

"OH FUCK.....HERE YOU GO, SWEETIE," he said onscreen as his cum started to fly. The first rope fell in a long thick ribbon from her forehead to her chin as he continued to shoot. The next big wad hit with a splat against her cheekbone and spread towards her nose. 

"OH FUCK....." he moaned from above me as he started to cum in real time. He put one hand on the top of my head to hold me and jerked it off right in my face. His first shot pasted itself across my cheek and nose and then it just kept coming. I kept one eye on the TV as his daughter's face and mine started to look the same as he continued to unload all over our upturned faces. 

"Mmmmmm, Daddy....so much this time," she said with a blissful smile as she used her hands and started pushing his thick milky semen into her mouth. Knowing he would like it, I did the same, the creamy smooth seed tasting wonderful as I let it roll over my tastebuds before swallowing. He kept looking between the TV and me as a warm contented smile played over his features. 

"Oh geez, you look so good like that, buddy," he said as he reached forward and ran his fingers all over my cum-covered face. When it was totally covered with a glistening sheen of his sticky discharge, he pushed the rest of the bigger gobs into my waiting mouth. I eagerly swallowed as he used his fingers to snowplow all of that luscious seed into me. He reached over and stopped the video, but not before I saw his pretty daughter nursing at the tip of his spent cock for the final drops of his oozing semen. 

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow before you go, right?" he said as he tucked his cock back into his pants.

"Yes sir," I replied as I got to my feet. He pulled the disc out of the player and stuck it back in his box before replacing the whole thing back in the closet. He motioned towards the connecting door and I went through as he held it open for me. Sven was leaning on the counter reading a newspaper and looked up as we approached. 

"Everything good?" he asked Stricker.

"Couldn't be better," the older man said with a warm smile. "You've got a real prize here." He patted me on the shoulder affectionately. "Anybody come in?"

"No, not a soul. Say, could I get a couple of extra sheets? I have the feeling the ones we've got might need replacing before the night's done."

"Sure," Stricker chuckled and then nodded towards the shelving unit stacked with linens and towels. "Help yourself." Sven grabbed two or three folded sheets and tucked them under his arm as we headed back to the Presidential Suite. It made me laugh every time I thought of the name. We heard Kurt's deep snoring as we entered and then he rolled over as Sven set down the sheets and picked up his keys from the desk; shaking them noisily.

"Wake up, you hairy sack of shit," Sven yelled playfully as Kurt stirred beneath the sheets.

"Yeah.....yeah," Kurt grumbled as he raised himself onto his elbows and looked at us through bleary eyes. 

"C'mon, get up, you lazy bum. I've gotta take Rogue for another walk-through this afternoon and you two are coming with me." He turned towards me, "Kid, go and wash your face." I could still feel the sticky layer of Stricker's cum on my skin as I nodded and started towards the bathroom. 

"HEY JOEY!" Sven called, stopping me in my tracks. I turned and looked at him questioningly. He nodded towards my rear end, a big grin on his face. "You might want to think about putting on a different pair of jeans." I tried to look over my shoulder at my round little bum but couldn't see anything. 

"Take a look in the mirror," he said simply, nodding towards the bathroom. I walked in and turned with my back to the mirror and then looked over my shoulder. I almost gasped out loud as I saw what he'd been looking at. The massive load he'd dumped into me just before we'd paid Stricker a visit had leaked out of my stretched hole and made a big damp stain in the back of my pants. I felt myself flushing with embarrassment as I quickly stripped off my pants and looked at the insides. I opened them right up and saw a couple of milky gobs of Sven's cum clinging to the denim. With a wave of excitement rushing through me, I brought my jeans to my face and pressed my tongue into the warm wet gob of his milky semen. I dragged my tongue along the rough fabric until I'd licked up every drop, even licking sucking at the wet fabric in search of every morsel. 




Born to Suck Ch. 20



I set my jeans down and ran some water in the sink and used a facecloth to wash the last remnants of Stricker's cum from my face. With a final glance in the mirror, I carried my pants into the other room and stuffed them into my little suitcase before pulling on a clean pair. I noticed that Kurt was now up and was just finishing getting dressed too. 

"Thanks for telling me about my jeans," I said to Sven gratefully. "I wouldn't have wanted to have gone out like that."

"No problem, Kid. We look after each other, right?"

"Yes...I....yes we do," I agreed, nodding my head happily. 

"And since we like to take care of each other, I think I have an idea in mind that'll be good for all of us."

"What's that?" Kurt asked as he laced up his boots. I was all ears too as I was anxious to hear what Sven had in mind now. 

"Well Kid, you know how you were saying you got real excited watching that bukkake movie and how you wished it was you," Sven said as he looked directly at me. 

"Yes," I said, nodding. 

"Well, I figured maybe we could arrange something for tonight to help you out with that."

"You.....you could do that?" I asked in a quivering voice, my excitement gushing to the surface. 

"Yeah, I think there are a lot of guys at the horse show that would be willing to give you a face full of cum."

"REALLY?" I exclaimed, my eyes flying wide open as I thought about what Sven was saying. 

"Oh yeah, one look at you, Kid, and they'll be lining up to feed you."

"And where do we come into this?" Kurt asked, an amused grin on his face.

"Like you said, my friend," Sven replied as he stepped over and put a hand on Kurt's shoulder, "people would be willing to pay good money for a shot at the cocksucker here. I figure we make sure nothing gets out of hand, that the Kid here stays safe, and we walk away from here with some serious cash."

"I like your way of thinking," Kurt said with a nod, a big smile spreading across his handsome face. 

"So what do you say, Kid," Sven said as he turned and the both of them looked at me, "are you ready to do this?" The thought of getting all the cum I could swallow pasted all over my face had my mind reeling with excitement. Just thinking about it had my cock starting to stiffen inside my jeans. 

"Yes," I said eagerly, my mouth already salivating at the whole sordid idea. 

"Okay, let's go round us up some cum-feeders." Sven grabbed his keys and we headed out. My mind was racing a mile a minute as we climbed into the truck; thoughts of cock after cock shooting warm milky cum onto my face swirling through my brain.......



Born to Suck Ch. 21



"Oh man, now I know how those girls in that bukkake movie felt," I thought to myself as two more guys, one standing on each side of me, started to unload on my already semen-covered face at the same time. My young face felt like a huge glazed donut as they shot more of that beautiful silky fluid onto it. I had lost count of how many loads I'd taken, but from the amount of cum running down my chest and dripping off my face, it had been plenty. 

We'd gone to the horse show and as Kurt and I sat in stands, we saw Sven speaking to a few other guys that had been handling horses as well. He'd speak to them and then we'd see them look over in our direction, and then turn back to him and nod as he kept talking. He moved to another group of about four guys and the same thing occurred there. I felt both excited and embarrassed as the guys seemed to be eyeing me up, just like they looked at the horses being paraded around in anticipation of the auction the next morning. 

Sven eventually disappeared into one of the barns and then we watched as he brought out Rogue. The black stallion looked beautiful, the brilliant sun just glistening off his blue-black hide. Sven walked him slowly a few times around the parade ring as the gathering horse-men watched and made notes. He led the impressive animal back and forth before the watching throng before finally returning Rogue to his stable. He came back and joined us in the stands as Kurt and I watched a big chestnut taking his turn. 

"Rogue looked great out there," I said as Sven sat beside me. 

"Yeah, he's lookin' good. We should do fine tomorrow."

"How are things lookin' for tonight?" Kurt asked as he nodded towards a group of guys Sven had been talking with.

"Oh, I think we're gonna do just fine tonight," Sven said with a big smile on his face. "Let's go get something to eat and then we should head back to the motel." He nodded towards the parade ring. "These guys are gonna be showin' up a little later. I wanna make sure the Kid here has enough energy to keep up tonight."

"Sounds good to me," Kurt said as he got up and dusted himself off. The three of us made our way back to Sven's truck and he took us to a barbeque joint specializing in chicken and ribs. Sven ordered a platter with both and some fries and their homemade baked beans. After my first bite, I knew that they had earned their reputation; the food was absolutely amazing! I'd never tasted anything so succulently delicious in my life. The chicken was so moist and tender, and the ribs were so juicy and flavorful, I wondered why we couldn't eat like this every day. 

"Shit, this is good," Kurt said as he grabbed another gooey rib from the platter. I finished long before the two of them, my little body deliciously satisfied after the amazing meal. 

"I hope you saved room for dessert, Kid," Sven said as he gnawed on a chicken leg. 

"Dessert?" I asked.

"Yeah, a bunch of those guys are coming over to paint your face for you and feed you some of your favorite treat." I saw him give Kurt a little wink. "After all that food you packed away, you still got room for it?"

"Y....yes sir," I said in embarrassment, feeling myself turning red. "Are....are they really going to do that?" I couldn't hide the excitement in my voice.

"Yep; after checking you out, most of them seemed pretty anxious." He dropped the bones of his chicken wing onto his plate and wiped his greasy face with a napkin before looking at me intently. "You're not gonna let me down, are you Kid?"

"N....no sir," I stammered, shaking my head vigorously.

"Are you gonna make me proud of you?"

"Yes sir. I hope so sir," I said as I nodded my head up and down. "I want you to be proud of me."

"That's a good boy. Just do what you think I'd want you to do, and you'll be fine. Just do as we say, and Kurt and I will make sure you get all the cum you want tonight." He sat back and took a long slug of his beer before looking a Kurt with a big smile on his face. "And then when those guys are done, Kurt and I are gonna keep that pretty little body of yours full of hard thick cock for the rest of the night. How's that sound to you, Kurt?"

"That sounds like a perfect plan," Kurt said as he sat back and wiped his own face. "I've got quite a few more loads I wanna get rid of before I head back home to Lucy."

"Good, then let's get out of here," Sven said as he finished the rest of his beer with a long deep gulp and looked across the restaurant and raised his hand. "Waitress!" Our waitress, a sweet-looking college girl, brought our bill and Sven again dropped a number of bills onto the table. 

"Let me get that," Kurt exclaimed, reaching for his wallet, "you got breakfast."

"No, don't worry about it," Sven said as he extended his hand, the abrupt motion stopping Kurt. A big smile appeared on Sven's handsome face, "We're gonna more than make up for it tonight, believe me."

"Alright," Kurt said with a nod as he slipped his wallet back into his pocket.

"Good. Now Kid," Sven said as we got up and left the restaurant, "I want you to make sure all those guys tonight get their money's worth, okay?"

"Their money's worth?" I asked surprisingly. "They're paying money to cum on me?"

"Sure Kid," Sven said as he put his big arm around my shoulder comfortingly as we made our way to the truck. "You don't think I'd let these guys sample those sweet lips of yours for free, do you?" 

I didn't know what to say, I was both confused and fantastically excited at the same time. I ended up saying the first thing that came into my mind. "How.....how much are they paying?"

Sven gave a loud chuckle and I saw a big smile cross Kurt's face too as Sven opened the door to the truck and I climbed in. "Now don't you worry about that, Kid. I'll take care of everything. You just concentrate on keeping as much spit flowing in that pretty little mouth of yours as you can." We drove for awhile, each of us with our own thoughts before Kurt spoke.

"How many guys do you think are comin' over," he asked as we continued back to the motel. 

"Hard to say," Sven replied. "I told them some of them to bring their friends if they wanted." 

"Well....well....lookee here," Sven said as we pulled into the motel parking area. "Looks like some of them couldn't wait to get started."

I looked over and saw two pick-ups parked outside of our motel room. There were four men standing near the front of the trucks talking; a couple of them with their booted feet resting on the bumpers of their trucks. As we pulled in next to them, they looked our way. I recognized a couple of them as men Kurt and I had seen Sven talking to earlier in the day at the horse show. 

"Hey guys," Sven said to them as we piled out of the truck. "You boys feelin' a little anxious to get underway?" He had a shit-eating grin on his face as he pulled out the room key. 

"Damn right," one of the guys replied, a tall young guy with sandy hair who kind of looked like the leader of the group. "We've only seen this in the movies." He paused for a second and looked at me as Sven opened the door and stepped aside. "You sure your boy here is up to it?"

"Oh, he's up to it alright," Sven said as he motioned them inside. "The more cum this kid can get, the happier he is. Right, Kid?"

"Y....yes sir," I nodded meekly as Kurt put his arm around my shoulder and ushered me into the room.

"So where are we gonna do this?" the sandy-haired guy said as he looked around the room.

"Just take it easy, Reg," Sven replied as he reached over to the desk and grabbed the pile of extra sheets we'd gotten from Stricker earlier. He picked them up and tossed them onto the couch as he stepped into the TV area. "C'mon Kurt, give me a hand." The two of them picked up the big coffee table and moved it over into eating area of the little kitchen. Sven then stepped back and spread the sheets out on the open floor area he'd created between the TV and the couch. Satisfied with his work, he reached over, grabbed the remote and flicked to one of the porno stations. 

"Now that's more like it," one of the other new guys said as they looked at a busty blonde getting it from both ends by a couple of well-hung guys. 

"There you go, Kid," Sven said to me as he set down the remote and nodded towards the spread-out sheets on the floor. "That'll be your play-pen for the next little while." This brought a chuckle from the other guys who I noticed were watching me hungrily. I felt like a lamb being set up for slaughter.....but at the same time, I was also incredibly excited about what was about to happen. 

"I......I......," I stammered as I looked up expectantly at Sven, unsure of exactly what he wanted me to do now. 

"Just take your clothes off and get down there on your knees," he responded in that warm comforting voice of his. "Once you're in position, I think the boys here'll know what to do." 

With the peering eyes of six grown men watching me intently, I nervously stripped off my clothes and tossed them aside. My hands seemed to come together to cover my privates self-consciously as I stepped forward and dropped to my knees in the middle of the room.

"He's really got a pretty mouth on him, doesn't he," the guy named Reg said as he stepped forward and started undoing his belt. 

"Does he ever!" the other guy who had spoken said as he stepped next to Reg and hurriedly kicked off his boots at the same time as he started to undo his jeans. 

"Show them what a nice target that mouth of yours can be," Sven said as he gave me a little smile. As I knew he liked, I slid my pink tongue forwards and slowly drew it around my full soft lips, leaving them shining. I then pursed my lips into an "O" shape as he'd taught me. I looked over and saw the four guys in the midst of their disrobing, all stop and stare at me with looks of desire on their faces. 

"Oh fuck," Reg said as he stood still, his eyes locked on my full wet lips. "He looks like he wants it as bad as I want to give it to him."

"Oh, he wants it alright," Sven said as he stepped forward between the four guys and me. "I think there's a little financial matter we need to take care of first." Sven held his hand out towards the guys and they all reached into their wallets or pockets and pulled out some cash. I saw them passing a number of bills each to Sven, but I never was able to get an accurate count; but it did look like quite a bit of money. 

"There, now that that's out of the way, enjoy yourselves." Sven stepped away and stood next to Kurt as I saw him counting the money before slipping it into his pocket. The guys quickly shucked off the rest of their clothes and started stroking their cocks as they seemed to slowly close in around me; like hungry wolves on their prey. 

"Why don't you start with this one, little guy," Reg said to me as he stepped right in front of me and pointed his swelling cock at my face. I took one final look at Sven who gave me a comforting nod of approval, then eagerly opened my mouth and slipped my wet lips over the head of Reg's offered cock. 

"Oh fuck, what a hot fucking mouth he's got," Reg said to the other guys as I slid my lips further down his cock, my hot saliva bathing the stiffening shaft. I sucked Reg's cock for a minute or so as he rapidly grew in size until he'd reached full erection. His cut cock was probably about 7" long, with a slight curve to the left. After dealing with the size of Sven and Kurt's cocks, I had no trouble taking his. From the corner of my eye, I saw the other three guys standing at around him, slowly stroking their stiff cocks in my direction. 

"Let me feel those lips," the other guy who'd spoken earlier said. Reg pulled out, his hard wet cock making an audible "POP" sound as he quickly withdrew. 

"Her you go, buddy," the other guy said as he stepped forward, pointed his rigid cock down and fed it right in between my waiting lips. It was the first uncircumcised cock I'd ever had and I found it interesting the way his foreskin was tightly adhered to the hot cockhead beneath. He reached forward and ran his fingers through my hair as I bobbed my head up and down as I sucked. 

"My turn," one of his other buddies said a minute of so later. They switched places again and I had another nice hard cut cock in my mouth. I sucked this guy for a minute or two as well before the fourth guy took his place while the others continued to stroke their beautiful hard cocks while they waited for their next turn at my mouth. 

They started to rotate taking turns as I sucked each of them for a second....and then a third time. They were all considerably smaller than the cocks of Sven or Kurt, but I could feel myself getting more and more aroused as I continued to suck slavishly, the saliva in my mouth flowing freely as I licked and sucked at one cock after another. 

While I was sucking Reg for the fourth go-round, there was a knock at the door. Kurt opened it and five more guys came in. I saw them look over at what was going on and then Sven stepped forward and collected more money from them before they started to undress.

"OH JESUS.....I'M GONNA CUM!" I heard Reg warn from above me. He pulled his throbbing cock from between my sucking lips and started stroking it vigorously as he held it pointed directly at my face. I watched with my mouth gaping open as the glistening red eye filled with his creamy seed before it shot out forcefully to land upon my upturned face. 

"GIVE IT TO HIM, REG," his friend said as he stepped up on the other side of me and pumped his rigid cock towards me. As a second and then a third milky rope jettisoned forth from Reg's shooting cock, his buddy let loose with his load. I was temporarily startled as a thick wad pounded against my other cheek and across my nose. I flicked my eyes in that direction as the guy moved closer and jacked his pulsating cock all over the other side of my face. I felt more of Reg's cum land on me as this guy kept shooting too.

"OH YEAH, LET'S COVER THE LITTLE COCKSUCKER," Reg said as he pumped out the final drops of his thick warm cum onto my smooth young skin. As Reg stepped back, one of his buddies stepped forward and started to shoot. I saw from the corner of my eye a new guy step forward to join the ring around me, his hard working along the length of his cock. The second guy to cum finally finished shooting, his creamy load joining with Reg's to sit heavy and warm on my face. 

And so it went on for the next two hours or so, as soon as one guy would cum, another would take his place. More new guys came into the room and Reg's friend from the first group even made a beer run and came back. The guys waiting their turn stood around and talked or watched the porno movies on the TV, usually stroking their cocks in anticipation of their turn. 

I don't know how many cocks I sucked and had shoot on me, but none of them were as big or thick as either Sven or Kurt. At one point, I was so turned on that I reached down to jack off my own throbbing cock. 

"Do it into your hand," I heard Sven say firmly as I wrapped my hand around my cock and started to jerk it off. I cupped my other hand in front of the tip of my engorged cockhead and as the next guy blew his load over my glistening face, I shot my own load. I pumped and pumped, the exquisite pleasure of serving all these guys seeming to flow right through me and out the end of my cock. When I finished, Sven temporarily interrupted the proceedings and the guys all watched as I lapped up my own cum from my hand like a kitten with a bowl of warm milk. As soon as I was done, I looked up in anticipation and leaned towards the nearest cock, slipping my lips over the hot flared head. 

I think I sucked off all of the guys at least twice and I know for sure some came three times, including Reg and his buddy. I could feel warm rivulets of cum sliding down my whole body, all the way into my own crotch and over the curved cheeks of my bum as I kneeled there before them. There was cum in my hair and even running down my back. My whole face was completely covered, the warm semen feeling like a delicious silky coating on my smooth young skin. 

Finally, the guys started trickling out one by one; thanking Sven and Kurt as they left. The last two guys gave me one final load each, shooting at the same time from each side, their massive loads landing heavily on my upturned face as they pumped out wad after wad of their pearly seed onto me. They shook the last few drops right into my open mouth, pulled their clothes on, and then shook hands with Sven and Kurt before leaving.

"Well, well, look at you," Sven said as he closed the door and turned to look at me. I looked down at my cum-covered body. There was cum everywhere, including gobs and drops on the sheets they'd spread out beneath me. I felt a warm glow of satisfaction as I savored the luxurious feeling of having all of those milky loads of manly cream either on me or in me. 

"Well cocksucker, we don't want all that cum you love so much to go to waste now, do we?" Sven said as he stepped towards the kitchen area and grabbed a spoon out of one of the drawers. He came and kneeled beside me as Kurt watched from behind the couch, a smile of satisfaction on his face. Sven used the spoon to slowly scrape all over my body, gathering the wads of cum onto the spoon and then feeding it to me like a baby. I loved it. I felt like I was in heaven as this beautiful rugged man fed me spoonful after spoonful of the warm manly cream. He finished by dragging the spoon over my face, gathering in the big gobs of precious seed all those guys had unloaded onto me. 

"There you go, Kid, I think you've got just about all of it," Sven said as he slipped the spoon out of my mouth for the last time and stood up beside me. He turned to his friend, "Kurt, you ready?"

"After watching that, fuckin' right I'm ready," Kurt said eagerly as I watched him rub his hand over the massive bulge inside his jeans.

"C'mon, Kid," Sven said as he reached down and pulled me to my feet, my legs feeling unsteady from being down on my knees for so long. "Go on into the bathroom, use that enema kit like I showed you; then take a shower." He paused for a second as I nodded my head, understanding his instructions.

"Good," he continued with a sly smile on his face. "'Cause once you're done, Kurt and I gonna keep you filled at both ends for the rest of the night." I looked at both of those two gorgeous men and shivered with anticipation of what the rest of the night would hold for me.

On wobbly legs, I made my way to the bathroom and used the enema kit twice in a row as Sven had taught me. I then went into the massive shower and cleaned myself from head to toe. I combed my hair and even brushed my teeth before returning to join them. They were now both naked, their big majestic cocks dangling invitingly between their legs. After having all those other men feed me their cocks, I realized how lucky I was to have two hung studs like Sven and Kurt to service. Worshipping the gorgeous powerful bodies of these two men was just a dream come true.

"Wh....what do you want me to do?" I asked tentatively as I stepped toward them, my hands subconsciously covering my private parts again.

Sven looked at me with that devilish leer on his face as Kurt's eyes ran up and down my naked body. "Well," Sven said, "I figured those guys took pretty good care of that mouth and face of yours, is there somewhere else that might need a little attention?" I saw his eyes look down to my round little bum wantonly.

"Y....yes sir," I said softly as I felt myself blushing as that teasing little itch in my bum seemed to appear out of nowhere.

"And where might that be?" Kurt asked with a smirk as I watched him reach into the jar of Vaseline and start smoothing the greasy gel along the length of his huge cock in long slow strokes. 




Born to Suck Ch. 21



"My....my bum," I said in a whisper as I watched his cock start to quickly thicken under his stroking grasp. 

"You mean your pussy, right cocksucker?" Sven corrected me as he moved to sit himself propped up against the headboard. He drew his knees up and nodded towards his enormous cock as he too wrapped his hand around it and started slowly pumping his hand back and forth.

"Y...yes sir. Sorry. My pussy, sir." I instinctively moved forward and as my knees hit the edge of the bed, I crawled forwards as if hypnotized by his magnificent cock. 

"That's a good little cocksucker," Sven said as he stopped stroking and held the massive knob of his cock towards me. "This is what I've got for you. Are you gonna drink our cum down for the rest of the night?"

"Y....yes sir," I said eagerly as my eyes never left the massive crimson crown of his gorgeous cock. 

"Good. That's what I like to hear. Kurt and I are gonna take turns working over that tight little pussy of yours, but we're gonna make sure we cum in your mouth every time. Now start sucking." His words sounded like magic as I thought about these two using my body for their pleasure for the rest of the night, and then feeding me their massive loads each time. I shivered with desire as I moved forward and slipped my lips over Sven's broad flared cockhead and started sucking. I felt Kurt move in behind me on his knees and then felt the hot tip of his big hard cock nestle in against my tight pink hole. As my stretched lips slid further down the length of Sven's stiffening cock, I felt my pussy-lips start to spread open as Kurt started to force his way in. 

For the rest of the night, the two of them used me like a sex toy, turning me every which way they wanted and driving their hard long cocks into me at both ends. True to Sven's word, they'd always end by cumming in mouth, just as I wished. I think they each came about six or seven times throughout the rest of the night, nobody thinking of sleep for a long time. It was like we all wanted to take advantage of this opportunity for the three of us to be together. 

I know I myself came three more times while they were fucking me, their beautiful hard cocks tearing across my sensitive prostrate relentlessly. As usual, they made me lick and clean up my own cum, whether it was on the sheets or my own body. 

Finally, Kurt retired to his own bed and Sven drifted off to sleep as I lay between his legs. I was licking away as I cleaned his cock of our combined juices after he'd pulled it out of my pussy and fed me his thick creamy load. Totally exhausted and my body feeling deliciously sore from being continuously ravaged at both ends , I felt myself quickly falling asleep as well, my lips gently nursing at Sven's heavy long cock, like a baby with a soother. 

Sven had made sure he set the alarm clock this time and its gentle buzzing woke us all up the next morning. He'd set it to give me plenty of time to suck off both of them before the three of us hit the showers. We all got dressed; Kurt ready to head home while Sven and I had to get to the horse auction. Sven and I had to come back before we headed home to check out and gather up our stuff. But right now, we had to see to Rogue first. 

"This should take care of what I owe you for that transmission," Sven said as he handed some bills to Kurt as the two men stood near their trucks.

"Hey no," Kurt said emphatically as he waved his hands in dismissal. "Like I said, these couple of days has been payment enough." 

"Well then, this is for your help last night; making sure nothing got out of hand when all those guys were here." Sven stuffed the shirt in Kurt's pocket; basically saying he wouldn't take "No" for an answer. 

"You sure?" Kurt said as he pulled the bills out of his pocket and looked at it wide-eyed. "That's a lot of money!"

"Well, the Kid made us a lot of money. Just put it to good use. Buy something nice for Lucy."

"Okay, thanks." Kurt stuffed the money into his pocket and turned towards me. "Take care of yourself and do as Sven tells you, Joey. I hope to see more of you back home. You feel free to come by the shop anytime." His broad beaming smile warmed me to the depths of my soul.

"Th....thanks Kurt, I'd like that." I don't know why, but after all this time, I still felt myself flushing with embarrassment. It felt wonderful as Kurt reached forward and tenderly tousled my hair.

"Alright, I'll see you guys later." Kurt piled into his truck as we climbed into Sven's. We both left the motel parking lot, heading in opposite directions. 

We got to the horse auction just as things were getting underway. We both watched, me a lot more nervous than Sven, as Rogue was paraded around the sales arena one last time. The auctioneer started things off and before long it was down to two ranchers bidding on Rogue. Sven looked thrilled as the two men got into a bit of a bidding war before one guy finally gave up. Sven told me that Rogue had ended up fetching far more than either he or Uncle Ben had thought possible. We waited awhile before collecting from the auctioneers and then headed back to the motel, a huge smile on both of our faces. 

We stopped in at the motel office and as Sven watched the desk, Stricker took me into the adjoining room one last time. I enthusiastically sucked him off again as he watched another video. I caught a glimpse of it this time and could tell that it was a video he'd made himself of his daughter sucking him off. He filled my mouth with huge load this time and I was happy that I'd been able to help this man achieve some degree of pleasure. I could see in his eyes how much he missed his daughter who'd shared a deep dark secret with him. 

Going back into the office, Sven was waiting for us in behind the desk reading the morning paper. Stricker told him we were "welcome to come back anytime". Sven shook the man's hand and thanked him for making our stay there enjoyable. 

Back in the room, we gathered up our stuff and I was almost misty-eyed as we took one final look around the Presidential Suite before leaving. I knew I'd never forget this place and I'd remember for the rest of my life what had happened here and how sublimely happy I'd been. 

"Okay, Kid, it's time to go," Sven said as he slipped his arm around my shoulder, a slight note of sadness in his voice as well. 

We tossed our stuff into the truck and I slid in next to Sven. He started up the truck and paused for a second before he looked over at me, a sly grin on his face once more. 

"You hungry, Kid?" he asked as I watched him slide down his zipper, reach in and haul out that long thick piece of meat. I watched mesmerized as he pointed it towards me and started stroking it, that wanton hypnotic look lurking behind his beautiful blue eyes. 

I simply nodded and leaned over in the seat, my lips seeming to open of their own accord as I slipped my mouth down over his huge cock. With the warm flared crown filling my mouth, I swirled my tongue over the warm spongy membranes and bathed his beautiful cock with my flowing saliva. In such a short time, that beautiful cock of his had already become my master. 

As Sven pulled onto the highway and I made sweet oral love to his 11" of thick rock-hard cock, I thought back to where this had all started with Mr. Jarvis back at Monroe, just a short time ago. I also wondered what the rest of the summer would bring. But that would likely be enough for another story......right now, Sven put his hand on the back of my head and pushed me farther down on his long hard cock.....and I knew there was nowhere else I'd rather be....or nothing else I would rather be doing.....after all.......I was "Born to Suck".

THE END