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Taking Ownership

This story involves reluctance, BDSM, pain, humiliation and GAY group sex. If you don’t like this sort of thing, please don’t read it or vote on it. This story is set back in the dark ages. You know. Before high speed internet and smart phones. But after video cameras.

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Showering With Dad

It was the second to last game of the football season, of my sophomore year. I was running the ball up the field towards my first ever touch down. A guy jumped at me from my blind spot on my side and plowed me over. I landed on my arm the wrong way and it snapped. The crack was so loud that even some people in stands could hear it. The pain was instant and unbearable.
I woke up in the hospital, after they had knocked me out and reset my arm. It still hurt like hell and was throbbing in the cast they put on me.
“Oh, Jason, Your up.” I heard my Mom say. I looked over to see her standing next to my bed with moist eyes. “How do you feel?” She asked on the verge of more tears.
“It’s fine Mom. It hurts, but it’s nothing to cry about.” I gave her a smile. “You shut up; I can cry if I want to.”
I looked over at my dad standing on the other side of the bed. He stood there smiling and looking almost proud that I had broken my first bone. “Almost made it to the end zone, champ. That was a good run.” He said with a beaming smile.
“I know right, until that Cock Sucker hit me.” I stopped myself, and looked at my Mom. “Sorry.” I said. My Mom frowned and my dad laughed. “Don’t worry Champ. You’re drugged up; we’ll let that one slide.”
We got home later that night and I went straight to bed without showering. I didn’t care how dirty I was, I was so tired; I think I fell asleep two seconds before my head hit the pillow.
I woke up late the next morning, and walked down stairs in just my boxers. I found my Dad sitting at the kitchen table in his boxers, also. “How’s it feel?” He asked. “Not too bad, actually.” I tried to make myself some breakfast but I’m not used to using my left hand. “Where’s Mom at?” I asked.
“It’s Saturday, She’s at work. You need some help?” Dad got up to help me. “Thanks.” I said. “Why couldn’t it be my left arm.”
My dad laughed. “You’ll get used to using your left arm, for things.” He made me some toast. And I sat at the table and realized for the first time just how badly I stank. I sniffed myself, “damn, I need a shower.”
Dad sat back down at the table. “I was thinking about that. We can cut up a trash bag and tape it over your cast.”
That’s what we did. After breakfast, He wrapped a bag around cast and taped it up. I walked into the bathroom and Dad poked his head in. “If you need help with anything just holler.” I said ‘Ok’, and closed the door. I pulled my boxers off and checked out my three inch uncut cock in the mirror, and for the first time I realized how impossible it was going to be to jerk off. At this point I only did it about three times a day. This sucks.
Our bathroom was huge and had a big shower block about eight foot by four foot that had two shower heads on either side.
I turned the water on pretty hot and let it flow over my aching body. I grabbed the shampoo and realized I didn’t have another hand to squirt it in. Shit. I was going to need Dad’s help after all. I yelled his name, and he came to the door. “What do you need champ.” He asked through the door. “Help.” I said.
He opened the door and came in. It was kinda weird because my dad hadn’t seen me naked since before I hit puberty. He had never seen me with pubic hair or a dick that would get hard at the drop of a hat. That was a scary thought.
He poked his head in the shower. “What’s the trouble?” I held up the shampoo bottle. “I only have one hand, and it’s the retarded one.” He laughed and said hold on. He glanced at my cock as he stepped back. He pulled down his boxers, and for the first time I realized that he would have to be naked too.
I don’t know why that hadn’t dawned on me earlier. I mean it’s not that big of a deal. I’ve been showering with other guys in the locker room for a few years now, but they were all my own age and around the same size, if you know what I mean.
But lately I’d fallen into a habit of checking them out. At first just for size and to see if they had hair or if they were cut. Most guys were cut so I felt kinda special being uncut. The other guys in the locker room would stare at mine more, I guess it was kinda alien to them. But lately I started enjoying them staring at me, and I didn’t know why.
I lost my train of thought when my dad stepped into the shower naked. He looked pretty good. He was only 35, 6ft tall and about 170lbs. Not buff by any means, but somewhat fit. He had a rather thick five inch cut cock, with a rather large ball sack hanging behind it. I had forgotten he was cut. I’d seen him naked a few time’s growing up but was too young to be comparing my cock to others.
Why does my dad look so good to me now? I was getting a bit nervous.
He caught me checking him out. “What you’ve never seen a cut cock before?” He said with a chuckle. I turned red and looked away. “Sorry. I just forgot you were cut, and so big.” I looked down at my own cock. “Don’t worry about it Son,” He said “It’s not that big, you can check it out if you want.”
I looked back towards him, and he was smiling at me. “When I was 16 I was checking out every guy I could to compare them with my own equipment.” He grabbed his cock and balls and gave them a good shake. We both laughed. But I could feel the blood flowing to my cock. What the fuck was going on, am I really getting turned on by my Dad.
Dad took the shampoo bottle from me. “Put your head under the water.” I turned around and put my head under the water. Dad turned on the other shower and wet himself down. He put some shampoo in his hand and walked back over to me. His cock just waged in front of him. In some way it felt good to be naked with him. My cock was getting a little chubby, but I was still in the safe zone.
“Turn around Jason.” He said. He put the shampoo in my hair and used both hands too rub it in. “This is silly.” I said. “Just relax, everybody needs help sometimes.” “I guess.” I said. I tilted my head down and looked at my Dad’s thick-cut cock. It was bigger flaccid then mine was hard. It looked so good hanging right next to mine almost touching it.
“Dad?” I said softly.
Dad continued scrubbing my hair. “Jason?”
“Why are you circumcised and I’m not?” He stopped scrubbing, and told me to rinse my hair. “Because I was raised by crazy religious people who mutilate little boy’s penises. And you were raised by normal people who don’t cut off pieces of their children’s body’s.” Dad laughed and splashed me with water.
He washed his own hair, and rinsed it under the other shower. While he washed his hair, I noticed he had kind of a tight ass. He soaped down his body. I watched him the whole time without even realizing it.
“Does it mean my penis will be bigger than yours?” I asked. He laughed again and turned around, as he was rinsing off, He looked at my dick. “From the looks of it you will. I don’t know if your foreskin has anything to do with it, but you’re welcome.” He smiled at me. “Really, just the amount it’s grown since I saw it last shows it’s going to be big. Remember when I showed you how to pull your foreskin back to clean it right?”
“Oh shit, I didn’t even think about that. How am I supposed to clean it with one retarded hand?” He looked my cock over “Don’t worry champ, were both guys I can help.”
He grabbed the soap and told me to turn around. He lathered the soap in his hands and started on my shoulders and moved down to my back. With his soppy hands moving over my naked body I really had to concentrate on not popping a boner.
“Turn around” he said. My dad put more soap on his hands and rubbed down my shoulders and chest. He gave me a look then moved down to my dick. He rubbed soap on my nut sack, then laughed and told me to “Turn your head and cough”. “Dad” I said, as my face turned red. He soaped up my dick and pulled back my foreskin and rubbed soap on my sensitive glands. A small moan escaped my mouth and my dick grew in my Dad’s hand to its full four and a half inches. I was so horny and embarrassed.
My dad looked me in the red face. “Don’t worry about it” He said softly, “When I was your age I popped boners all the time. It’s just because somebody else is touching it.” He smiled at me, and I tried to smile back. “I’m sorry.” I said. “Don’t be.” He said. “You’ve got nothing to be ashamed of, it would happen to me if you were washing my cock, I bet.”
“Really?” I asked. He moved his hand down my cock and I moaned again. He finished washing my shaft and I was a little disappointed when he moved his hands down to my legs. He had to bend down, and his head was right next to my hard cock.
I looked down at him. “Can I wash yours, Dad? You know just so we’re even?”
He finished my legs and stood up. “Jason, that wouldn’t be right.” He said, looking me in the eyes. “Sorry,” I said. “It’s just I’m really embarrassed and wanted to see if it would happen to you, too.”
My dad looked at Me. “Ok, rinse off first, and against my better judgment I’ll let you do this. But you can’t tell anybody.”
I smiled “I won’t.” I rinsed the soap off my body, and my Dad squirted some soap in my hand. I looked him in the eyes, then down at his cock. I moved my hand towards his crotch and rubbed the soap into his pubic hair to get it lathered up. I moved my soapy hand down to his ball sack like he did to me and started rubbing his huge balls. They were about three times bigger than mine and they felt nice in my hand. I moved my hand up to his shaft and slid my hand up and down it. My Dad’s cock felt so hot and thick in my hand. A small moan escaped from him. I smiled up at him. His dick seemed to be getting thicker in my hand, and within a few seconds it grew to a thick six and a half inches.
“Jesus,” I said. I kept moving my hand up and down his shaft just fasnated with it, not realizing I was pretty much jerking him off. My Dad started breathing heavy and moaned, then he grabbed my hand, to stop me. “See I told you it would happen to me too.” He said.
“Sorry” I said, “I guess I got carried away. It’s just so big.”
My dad laughed. “It’s not really that big. But it’s ok, it’s normal to be curious and experiment at your age.”
“Really?” I said with some relief, “Did you ever experiment when you were my age?” Dad smiled, “Ya, Me and your uncle Ray did some experimenting when we were teenagers.”
That sounded so hot, my dick just kept throbbing out in the open. “What did you guys do?” I ask shyly.
Dad soaped up his hands, “I’ll tell you about it some other time, but now we’ve got to finish getting you cleaned up. Turn around.” I turned around and my dad squatted down and rubbed his soapy hands on the back of my legs, moving up towards my ass.
“I’m never going to get rid of this boner,” I said. “You jerk off don’t you?” He asked from behind me. “Do you?” I asked. He laughed, “Every chance I get.” I laughed too. “No it’s hard for me to do it with my left hand.” I said. “You were doing fine with me a second ago.”
He moved his hands to my ass cheeks and massaged the soap into them, His thumbs moved into my crack rubbing my ass hole. My cock got even harder if that was even possible. “That’s different,” I said, “That was your cock, not mine. It seemed easier to do it to you.” He moved his thumbs even deeper in my ass and massaged my hole.
I spread my legs wider and bent over a little and put my hand on the shower wall. I moaned loud. “That feels so good Dad, Please don’t stop.” I felt like I was going to cum at any moment.
“So you’ve never done anything with your friends?” He asked, as He massaged his thumbs deeper into my ass. “No.” I said with a moan, “ But please don’t stop. I won’t tell anybody.” My breathing was getting heavy.
“Jason I don’t know? It wouldn’t be right.” He said in a tone that almost betrayed him.
Hornieness had taken Me over, “I don’t care about right, it feels so good. I feel like I’m going to explode.” I said.
He took his hands off my ass and stood up. My heart sank, and I thought we were done.
He turned the shower head so the water ran down my back and over my ass. I could feel the soap being washed away. I froze with my legs spread and my hand on the shower wall, not knowing what to do next.
He moved the shower head away then I felt his hands back on my ass. “I guess I can relate so, just relax, Kido.” He said in a soft lusty voice. He squatted down again, and spread my ass cheeks apart. “Thanks Dad.” It sounded so weird when I said that.
Then the most wonderful feeling hit me. My dad spread my ass cheeks apart and drove his tongue into my ass hole and started licking in a gentle but vigorous way. I moaned so loud it echoed in the shower. I thought I was going to shoot my load all over the wall.
I spread my legs even further apart, as He ran his tongue in and out of my ass hole. I moaned “Oh, Dad that feels so fucking good.” He moved his tongue lower, in-between my legs and tongued my taint and the back of my ball sack. I wanted to jerk my cock, so bad.
And as if my Dad could read my mind, I heard him put more soap in his hands. He removed his tongue from my ass and replaced it with his soapy hand, and gave my hole a deep massage. He reached his other hand around a grabbed my eager cock, and slid his soapy hand up and down my shaft.
I moaned so loud. “How’s that feel, Son?” My Dad asked from behind me. “Oh, god Dad. Don’t stop!” I gasped.
He stood behind me rubbing my asshole and taint while he jerked me off. He got close to me a few times and I felt his hard cock brush up against my hip. I threw my head back and moaned. I was so close to cumming. Then my Dad stopped and told me to rinse off. I did what he said a little disappointed thinking my Dad was chickening out.
But once I rinsed off my Dad squatted down again and started licking my ass hole again. His tongue felt so great. He grabbed my hips and turned me around.
‘Oh god’ I thought, ‘I’m going to get my first blow job, and it’s from my Dad’, But at that point I didn’t care.
When I turned around He smiled up at me. “Have you ever had a blow job, Son?” He asked. “No.” I said, with pleading eyes. “Sit down on the floor.” He instructed. I slid down the wall and spread my legs wide.
My cock laid on my stomach. Dad moved towards me and got on his knees. He moved his head towards my crotch. The anticipation was killing me. He took my cock in his hand and stroked it up and down a few times moving the foreskin over the head of my cock. It felt so good to have somebody touching me in that way.
He licked my ball sack and I threw my head back and hit the wall hard, with a loud thud. My dad laughed and looked up at me. “You ok, Champ?” I looked down at him and smiled. “Never better.” He laughed again, and then looked back at my cock. He stuck his tongue out and slid it in-between my cockhead and my foreskin and moved it in a circular motion. I twitched and moaned. I was leaking pre cum like crazy and it was glistening on my dad’s tongue.
He slowly pulled my foreskin back and took my cock head in his mouth. It felt so good; I had to fight the urge to cum in his mouth right then.
He moved his mouth all the way down my cock. I threw my head against the wall again and moaned. I put my left hand on the back of his head and ran my fingers through his wet hair. “Dad that feels so good, I’m about to cum.” He started sucking me faster. My hips involuntarily started humping his face. I felt so dizzy with lust and want. I looked down and saw that Dad’s cock was still hard as a rock. I wanted it in my mouth so bad, but I couldn’t do anything but feel my cock slide in and out of his warm mouth.
It’s not the same as jerking off and my orgasm snuck up on me, by the time I yelled “I’m cumming” I had already let off a massive shot of cum in my Dad’s mouth. I moaned “OH, DAD” He moaned too when he felt me cumming in his mouth. This is so fucking hot. He kept sucking me as I unloaded in his mouth. My orgasm subsided and my dick got really sensitive and I started twitching.
Dad pulled his mouth off of my cock and spit a huge load of cum onto the shower floor. “Sorry, I came in your mouth.” I said. “Don’t be” He said. “It was my plan all along; I wasn’t going to ruin your first blow job.” He got off his knees and sat back on the floor, breathing heavy. His massive hard-on flopped against his stomach.
“So what do you think?” He asked. “That was the best thing I’ve ever felt.” I said. “Can I help you out with that?” I asked looking at his hard cock.
He got up and rinsed his mouth out under the shower head. He looked down at me. “I don’t know Jason. I’ve already done things I shouldn’t have. I’ll take care of this myself.” He held out his hand and helped me up. “Can I at least watch?” I asked. He shook his head and laughed. “You need to get some friends for this.”
He grabbed the soap and started jerking his cock. He moaned as he jerked. He closed his eyes and really got into it. I moved behind him and bent down and stuck my tongue in his ass as he jerked himself off. “Jason, what are you doing?” He said with a harsh tone. I pulled my mouth off his ass and said, “Just keeping it even Dad.” In a more lust full tone he said, “Go deeper.”
He put his hand on the wall and spread his legs apart. I buried my face in his ass again and jammed my tongue into his hole. He yelled out in ecstasy as he jerked his thick cock. Within minutes, he shot a massive load all over the wall.
He was breathing heavy as he slowly jerked the last of his juices out of his shaft. “Jesus” he panted. I stood up behind him. “Do you always shoot that quick Dad?” I asked. He looked back at me and smiled. “No, But I don’t usually have a tongue in my ass either.”
After that we finished our shower and he helped me dry off, my cock was hard again. I looked at it then at him as he dried it off. He smiled at me. “You’ll have to take care of that one yourself son. You’ll have that cast on for a while so you’ll have to learn some time.” I frowned and looked down. He laughed and said, “But I’m sure you’ll need help showering.” I smiled at him and said. “You bet.”

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THE BRIDESMAIDS

This story was originally posted in June 2011, but has been absent from the site for over a year; I have made a few small revisions, and am reposting it now. The idea came to me whilst watching on television the British royal wedding in April 2011, and seeing Pippa Middleton’s sexy ass so gloriously showcased in her stunning bridesmaid’s dress. If you have read my true story ‘What Turns Me On’, you will know what a trim and jutting female butt does for me! As always, the story is entirely fiction, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental.

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A Reality Check

What thoughts, wants and needs are inside any person and what makes them suppress or express certain desires.

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The first ride along part 2

It was two weeks before Aden was to ride again, in the meantime a young guy named Brian that I knew, was setting in a vacant parking lot at the traffic light, he was riding a bicycle and I was off duty just out on the town you could say so I pulled in to the parking lot and ask him what he was doing. Brian is about 5.9” around 140lbs with dirty blond curly but stringy hair and freckles. He said he was just messing around and had nothing really to do, after a few minutes he decided he wanted to ride around with me and just see what was going on around town. When you live in a small town there really isn’t much to do on the weekend unless you travel 40 or 50 miles. Brian and I rode all over town we talked to the other police officer in town that was on duty and let him know I was out and about, we left him and Brian saw a girl he thought he knew walking down the sidewalk so we stopped to check on her, she was having a fight with her boyfriend and was walking to calm down. I drove away and Brian said he would love to fuck that sometime I laughed and said yea like you got something to satisfy her with, he grabbed his crotch and said he had enough to satisfy her and me, I laughed really hard at that.
It had been a couple hours and we had not found anything to do other than ride around, I ask Brian if he knew of any girls around that was willing to at least suck our dicks he just looked at me with a dumb look and said if I did would I be riding around with you? I could see he point. I found a place to park where we could see the traffic light but wasn’t right at it and pulled out my magazine from the weekend before and started to look thru it again, Brian quickly realized what I had and grabbed it from me, I told him it was for adults and not for him, he laughed and just kept looking at the women in there getting fucked by this big dick guy. Brian looked at me and said this book may cause me to have to go behind the building and relieve myself, my response jokingly was why go behind the building just pull it out and go to it. The next thing I see is he has his pants down to his knees and he is sporting a nice hard on and he began stroking it slowly. Brains’’ dick was about 7” maybe a little longer and about as big around as the cap of a gator aid bottle but with his small frame it looked huge and his balls looked like two eggs laying in his lap and he had freckles that far down his body too. He was a cute guy and apparently willing to share he dick with me.
Brian smiled when he saw me with my mouth open and staring at his dick, he said so do you like what you see with a laugh, I just smiled and looked him in the eyes then he said why don’t you do this for me and I can turn the pages of the magazine. I reached over and took his hard but soft feeling dick in my hand and began to stroke it. His dick was so warm and his balls was so soft I just wanted to lean over and start sucking, then I realized where we were and decided real fast I needed to move. He laughs at me and I crank the car and we drive off Brian never pulled up his pants he just went to stroking his dick until I got to a good hiding spot outside of town. Brian looked around and asked how I knew where this place was I just laughed and said its not hard to find somewhere to hide. He was still stroking his dick and I reached over and took over for him and laid across the seat to get closer and then I asked him if I could suck it he looked down at me and said if you swallow you can suck all you want, with that I began sucking his dick, it was a nice hard one and had big veins that ran almost in a circle around it. I sucked on him for what felt like maybe ten minutes when he put his hand on the back of my head and said he was about to cum, boy did he those egg sized nuts let loose a load of thick cum, the first shot hit the back of my throat and then the next three were just huge loads I tried to not loose any but some dripped out and I licked it up cleaned his dick and set up, he had his head laid back and eyes closed and was trying to recover from what he called a damn great head job.
Brian had been with other guys before but didn’t know that I knew. All I knew was he had gotten head from other guys and he was real discrete about it not wanting any one to know and he wasn’t telling me either. I decided we would ride around for awhile and then I would go home, Brian ask if he could stay at my house for the night since it was so late and he didn’t want to wake anyone at his house, we grabbed his bike and put it in the trunk of the car and headed to my house. We entered the front door and I closed and locked it behind us. He fell out on the couch and I told him I was going to get a shower, as I’m getting in the shower I hear the TV come on so I figured Brian would be asleep before I got out, water in my face my eyes closed I hear the shower door open and close then I feel a hand slide across my back I jumped at first then realized it was Brian, I said so you decide you need a shower he laughs and grabs my dick and starts playing with it, the harder my dick gets the harder I feel his poking me in the ass, his dick is slowly sliding in between the cheeks of my ass and I reach back and begin stroking it, Brian is stroking my dick so hard and fast at this point I can’t hold back any longer and I tell him I’m about to come he lets go of me and kneels down in front of me and takes the head of my dick in his mouth and sucks hard and that puts me over the edge I blow my load all in his mouth he milks my dick with his hand to get every last drop and then stands up and kisses me feeding me some of my own cum. This is not the first time I have ever tasted my own cum, every guy has tasted his own at least one time in his life weather he admits it or not, but it was the first time I have had it fed to me on a tongue it was different I will say that. We finished up our shower and headed to the bed I knew I was in for a long night as Brian climbed up in the bed behind me and wrapped his arms around me.
We started off just spooning and Brian couldn’t handle it any longer he pushed me on to my stomach and dove in to my ass with his tongue, licking and pushing his tongue into my hole, it was the best feeling I had ever had in my life, I just can’t put it into words how it felt, he just kept licking and probing until I felt a finger tip at my opening then he slid it in slowly to the first joint I moaned in pleasure and he went a little bit more, he was still licking me with his tongue but the finger felt so good then he ask me if I could handle it I just told him I can’t wait any longer and to do it. Brian spit on he dick and rubbed it all over the head of his dick and stuck it to my hole all I heard was here it comes, his head popped in and slowly he slid the rest of he dick in till I felt his balls touch my ass, he told me it was all in and I just nod my head he began moving slow back and forth at first but started gaining speed it was feeling so good and my dick was standing at attention. I told Brian to let me roll on my back I wanted to see his face while he fucked me. I was in heaven as he rolled me over he never pulled out that was a task in itself but as he began fucking me picking up his speed and thrust I started jacking my dick and making loud noises of pleasure and telling him to fuck me harder, I could feel my limits being stretched and I knew it wouldn’t be long I was about to shoot the biggest load of my life all over both of us, as I came and my ass was squeezing Brian’s dick he went over the edge and busted his load in my ass it was so warm up in me and he just keeps pumping, his dick never went soft and he just kept going and with the extra lube now he was pounding my ass as hard as he could and I was enjoying every second of it and then I saw this look on his face and I could feel he dick get bigger inside me and then he let out a yell and pulled out just in time to shoot all over me, cum hit my for head my chin down my chest to my stomach and all over my dick and balls. He fell over on me and we laid their for at least thirty minutes before moving at all. Brian said I need a shower to which I laughed and said I did to but that’s what started this so I would wait for him to finish first. With a laugh he went off to the shower and I watched him thru the door to the bathroom, wondering if this was a one time thing or would he be coming around a lot.

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Nicole Part Three: Bowling Night

For a few days after I last encounter I could not help but think about Nicole. I masturbated thinking about her while my wife slept alone. My marriage seemed to be sinking but all I cared about was the next opportunity to be with Nicole, she was intoxicating and I was hopelessly addicted.
On Wednesday morning I could not help myself and called her. When she answered I was elated to hear her voice yet terrified for I had no reason to be calling.
“Uh hi Nicole. It’s Bill.” I said my mind racing for some reason for the call.
“Hey Bill. What’s up?” she replied. Just the sound of her voice had stirred movement in my pants but that was nothing I dared mention over the phone.
“Just…” think damn it! Think! “..calling to see if you and George have plans for this weekend?”
What the hell was I doing? I always let the women make the plans. Surely the others would see through my error in judgement.
“Sorry Bill. We are out this weekend.” she replied. My heart sank a little knowing it might be a while before I saw her again. “Oh George wanted me to ask you if you wanted to join his bowling team? They bowl on Tuesday nights and need a forth.”
What the hell did I want to go bowling with George for? Mostly I hung out with them to be around Nicole.
“Uh I don’t know. I am not much of a bowler.” I replied looking for a nice way to shoot her down.
“Great to hear!” she replied. What the hell? I said no right? “Be at our house at seven on Tuesday. See you then.”
She hung up on me before I could clarify that I had said no.
Tuesday came slowly yet I did not care. I would only see Nicole for a few seconds at best, hardly seemed worth the time but I decided to take it. I put on my old bowling shirt and dug my bowling ball out of storage, I had not bowled since Tabitha had decided to join a league. We had only played a few games before she decided she hated it. Our bowling stuff had been in storage ever since. I had even considered having a garage sale and getting rid of it.
I drove over to Georges place and headed to the door ball in hand. Nicole answered the door to my delight.
“George ready?” I asked.
“George is bowling, probably head out for a few drinks after so he won’t be home for four hours or more.” said Nicole. “Please come in.”
I walked in, dropping my ball off to the side. I guess I would not be needing that after all. Nicole had an odd look in her eye. It was a look I had not seen before leaving me a tad wary. She led me to the sofa where we sat down. I looked at her, my eyes devouring her from a distance.
I slid over closer and pulled her to me. Our lips met in a slow passionate kiss. I held her head firmly not allowing her to break the kiss for a full minute. I had wanted her all week and if I got nothing else I made sure I at least got a good long kiss out of it. She withdrew wiping away a little spittle from the corner of her pink lips then gave me a big smile. I had been worried that I had been a little too forceful prolonging the kiss. For the next fifteen minutes we embraced in repeated long wet kisses, our tongues invading each others mouths only to recoil then attack again. They twisted entwined caressing each other then retreated teasing and beckoning for another go. By the time we were done I was ready to cream in my pants. I wanted her so badly.
Nicole led me from the couch up to her bedroom. I looked at her concerned that if we did it there we would certainly be caught by George. The evidence would be impossible to ignore.
“Not here.” I said. “George would find out.”
“Shhh. I am going to change the sheets anyways. I am supposed to be doing laundry tonight.” she replied.
Our clothing came off in record time. I made ready to give her some quick oral so I could get to burying my boner in her delightful snatch but she pushed me away.
“Slow down. I want this to last a little longer this time. We have hours not just a few scant moments.” She produced a towel from her night table and tucked it under her shapely ass.
I climbed on top of her carefully adjusting my weight so as not to crush her. We resumed kissing. After a few minutes I broke the kissing to wander about her body. I kissed from her neck to ear, back down her neck, over to her shoulder, peppering her with soft sensual kisses. Then I moved to her firm breasts and sucked in a nipple. I flicked it with my tongue causing her to let out a little moan. She sucked in a lungful of air as I began to twirl my tongue around her hardening nipple. Soon it was standing erect under my oral assault. Nicole seemed to be enjoying it. I moved to her other magnificent breast and went right back to work leaving both her nipples standing. I intended to move down her lean fit body but she pulled me to her, her mouth pressed urgently against mine. We resumed our passionate kissing. Then I realized what she was up to as I felt her hand grasp my manhood and direct it to the entrance to her love tunnel. My mind went back to our previous encounter when I lost control. I figured that I really should use a rubber. My short lived resolve ended as she wrapped her legs around me, tilted her hips and pulled me into her silken depths. Apparently I was not the only one turned on by all of the kissing. She did this without even breaking the kiss. I kissed her back more strongly trying to focus on the kiss and not the overwhelming pleasure of my member moving in and out of her. We went slowly for a few minutes. She rarely allowed me a second to even breath. I tried twice to speak, to warn her I should get a rubber but each time she grabbed my head and smashed her lips into mine.
A few minutes later I was getting worried. I could feel that I would not last much longer. She seemed to note my tension releasing me from her grasping arms and legs. I pulled out immediately.
“Sorry. I really don’t think I should be doing this without a rubber.” I said apologetically. “Not after last time.”
“Relax Bill.” she said, her voice sweet as honey. “I let you go. Now where were you before I grabbed you?” She hit me with a smile.
I kissed her then made my way slowly down her body, across her taunt athletic stomach to her clit where I stopped. She was soaked from the kissing and intercourse. Never had I been with anyone who got so wet. I loved it. I took her clit tenderly between my lips and began a slow flicking motion across it with my tongue. Nicole moaned softly. She ran her hands through my hair as I affectionately licked her love button. I changed from flicking to longer strokes with the rougher part of my tongue. With my hands I caressed her inner thighs running my hands from her crotch down to her knees then back again as I made soft oral love to her. My face was damp from the nose down with her moisture, which continued to build up under my tender attention. For many minutes I stayed like that listening to her breathing intensify. Slowly she began to lose control. Her body began to writhe, bucking her hips ever so slowly up against my face. I reached under her seizing both butt cheeks and holding her firmly against my mouth. I quickened my pace licking intently, I was locked on to her clit and there was nothing she could do about it now. Her body bucked harder now trying to break the contact and slow the assault of my tongue but I would not release her though she was not putting up much of a fight so much as losing control. Harder and harder she squirmed, her moans growing louder, her breathing more labored. I knew that she was close. She grabbed my head, taking in handfuls of my hair. I released her left cheek and slid my hand along her crack. As I brushed across her puckered anus she twitched. I mistook her reaction and moved my fingers back slowly caressing it with my middle finger.
“Don’t do that.” she said. The tone of her voice told me she was dead serious.
I slid my hand back under cupping her shapely firm ass and gave it a good hard squeeze. My error slowed her down considerably. It took a few minutes to build her back up. When she got there she bounced on the bed like a woman possessed uttering inhuman groans. My death lock on her ass kept her snatch right where I could do my work and I was relentless. Finally unable to hold back she came screaming so loud I feared the neighbors would call the cops. She convulsed violently twisting about on the bed. Before she had pushed my face away but this time she either chose not to or was unable to with me locked onto her. So I got a face full of her delirious orgasmic deluge. I was shocked as it hit me spraying me good. It only lasted a few moments then she sank back her body limp.
“Oh my god. I have not cum like that in…” she moaned. “…maybe forever. Fuck Bill your tongue is amazing.”
I used the sheet to wipe my face and chest off. Then moved up to give her another deep wet passionate kiss. I wasn’t sure if she would allow it or pull away but she eagerly accept my mouth on hers opening wide to allow my tongue access. Our tongues met in a familiar erotic dance.
Instinctually I positioned myself on top of her and was inside her before I had even given it a second thought. My sensibility had left me as I pounded away on Nicole. I was a mad man unleashed upon her. The slow deliberate strokes from earlier were replaced by frantic slamming strokes. I pulled out until the tip of my hand on was barely still inside her then rammed back into until I was ball deep only to draw back and do it all over again. The intensity of each powerful thrust jolted her causing her to make almost whimpering noises beneath me. Was she enjoying it? I wondered. I wasn’t even sure if I cared I was consumed by the need to reach my own orgasm. I took her hard and fast for a few short minutes then I felt the sum begin to build up. As I began to tense up she wrapped her legs tight around me pulling me in harder with each thrust, she pushed up hard against me meeting my assault, increasing the impact. I knew then that she was into it as much as I was but I was in trouble.
Our previous fuck session ended like this. It was amazing and terrifying. I knew, since she had told me, that she wasn’t on any form of birth control. If I got her pregnant it would be the end of things with her and likely the end of my friendship with George and the end of my marriage. I was so wrapped up in my worried flashback that I did not even hear Nicole as she whispered in my ear. My mind was made up.
Her legs were strong from her palates and running but I had to get them off of me before I could withdraw. I grabbed both firmly and wrenched them apart with all my might. She fought me, she fought hard, much harder than I would have guessed. Luckily I was stronger and managed to break her hold on me just in time to yank my penis out at the last possible second. Dripping with her love juices my erection sprang bobbing for a moment then unleashed a massive torrent of cum splattering from just above her quivering cunt up to her beautiful breasts.
“Fuck! Fuck, Fuck, fuck!” I exclaimed as wave after wave of cum erupted from my dick. I reached down and milked the last few drops out before examining my handy work. A thick line of my cum ran up her body pooling in her cute little belly button. As I came down from the orgasmic high my mind raced back to panicked the moments prior to my explosion. Then I remembered what she had whispered into my ear. I looked at her partially apologetic partially freaked out.
“Did I hear you right?” I asked.
“Did you hear me at all!” she replied clearly angry.
“I couldn’t, I shouldn’t. What would George do if he found out?” I asked.
“George knows. He has always known.” she replied. A tear forming at the edge of her eye. “He chose you.”
I had a shower and got dressed. The remainder of the evening went by in awkward silence. I did not know what to say. Nicole felt that I had rejected her, maybe betrayed her in some way. I was annoyed that she wouldn’t have tried to discuss it with me before hand. You cannot spring something like that on a guy without warning. Not when it goes against everything you are trying to accomplish.
I drove home with her words ringing in my mind, over and over and over.
“Bill I want to have your baby.”

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Gerard, my uncle and master 2

I woke up sweating. It was hot and I sensed it was late. My entire face was burning with arousal and my cock felt hard than ever. I turned onto my back. My cock had left a huge spot of precum on the bed. I could feel the warm wetness against my skin.
I sighed and with a jolt remember where I was. I was awake and back into his service. Only in my sleep had I been free from him.
I turned my head and saw that my laptop had sprung to life. Little dings told me someone was talking to me on skype.
I sat up with a groan and wiped the sleep from my eyes. I arched over to the laptop. Gerard, or ‘boytrainer’ was talking to me. I saw myself sitting naked with a huge boner on the little webcam screen.
“Morning my slave. Wakey wakey” Gerard said.
The audio was on. “Morning, master” I croaked.
“Look at you, all ready for a new day I see.” He said. My cock was unmistakable on the cam.
“Hmm get yourself clean and go to my cabin. You missed breakfast with the family so I brought you some.” He ordered.
I stretched myself and slowly got up to go to the bathroom for a shower.
*ding ding*. Gerard said something else.
“Wait don’t go wash yourself in the bathroom right away. You should clean yourself first.”
I looked at the webcam confused.
Gerard was quiet for a while and then gave me new orders.
“You are my slave. You don’t wash your cock with just some soap, silly. Use your finger. Twirl it around and lick it clean. “
I sighed deeply. I was too tired to even defy him. I peeled my uncut skin away from my cockhead with one hand and started cleaning it with the other. Soon my finger was shining with my own precum and I licked it off like he told me. I repeated it a few times until my cockhead was dripping in saliva and I tasted nothing but my own cock.
“Good boy” Gerard said. “Go take a shower and get yourself squeaky clean. I want you to smell all nice for your master.” He ordered me.
I sighed again, got up and really went to the bathroom now. I relieved myself and after that took a long warm shower.
I was scared of what was to come. I had no idea how far Gerard would push me. No matter how hard I thought I just couldn’t see a clean way out. But I also wondered if it was worth it. Perhaps it was better to have my family see my naughty video instead of being my uncle’s toy for the rest of the week.
Once I was done I looked into the mirror to myself. I liked what I saw. I was proud of my skinny body. Glad with my cock and I actually really loved my long black hair. Gerard should pay to play with this I, thought.
I combed my hair straight and then walked to my suitcase. I wondered what clothes I was going to wear today but then realized that wasn’t up to me. Even worse, he had told me to go to his cabin but hadn’t told me I could wear any piece of clothing. Oh fuck.
My legs felt like rubber when I walked over to the door. It was quiet outside but I didn’t dare to open it yet. I felt so naked again. I leaned against the door and tried to get myself ready for the walk to his cabin. It wasn’t far but it seemed like miles. Nothing to cover me. Then it got even worse.
I felt it. The familiar twitch and warmth. My cock started to grow inch by inch.
I couldn’t understand why. I was so scared and worried to go outside naked, but yet I got harder and harder. My cock hit the door with a soft pat.
It was too much. I turned away from the door and grabbed a towel from the bathroom. I guessed a towel wasn’t actually clothing so I wasn’t disobeying him. Right?
I knew it was a flimsy excuse. I tied it to my middle and grabbed the door but then stopped myself.
It bothered me that I was going to start the day disobeying Gerard. I didn’t know why it bothered me. Perhaps it was fear, but it just felt wrong to suddenly defy him at the very start.
I hated everything about it. I jerked the towel from my body and threw it violently across the cabin.
Fuck it.
I flung the door open and sprinted to his cabin. The bright sun and cool air on my body felt so exposing I thought I was going to pass out. The soft grass passed under my feet with high speed yet his cabin looked so far away.
I threw my head left and right, looking for anyone who might see me like this. Thankfully our part of the complex was empty. I heard my cousins yell and shout in the distance, but around me there was nothing but empty nature.
I almost crashed into his cabin. I banged the door loudly.
“I’m here” I breathed.
Heavy footsteps told me he was coming. But once they were at the door nothing happened.
I knocked again.
“Please let me in.”
Nothing.
Every seconds I panicked more. I was so exposed and the way back seemed way too long. I heard the yelling of my cousins louder and louder. I wasn’t sure if I was imaging it or if they were actually nearing me. My cock was still hard and I had nothing to hide.
With a big shock I realized my error.
I knocked the door loudly again. “I’m sorry! Please open the door, master” I added the almost magic word.
The door opened right away after I had called him by his title and I stumbled inside.
I was shaking all over. I leaned on my knees and breathed heavily to get my composure back.
Gerard felt like my savoir. It was odd, he was the one forcing me to expose myself like this yet I was so grateful for opening the door I could kiss him. He softly rubbed my back.
“Well done boy.” He complimented me.
Once I had caught my breath I looked up to my master. He was fully dressed this morning and it seemed in a cheery mood. He chuckled.
“Kind of a shame having you already sweating after being so clean. Ah well lets eat.” He said and leaded me to the living room.
My heart sank when I entered it.
He had done his best on the breakfast table. It was filled from side to side with food. Fresh orangejuice was in a large pitcher. There were two empty plates waiting for us on either side of the table.
Gerard had taken a chair from outside for me. One that wasn’t plastic like his but made from woven wood strings. Right in the middle of the chair he had set a rubber toy with the flat base caught between two strings. I just stared at it. I looked actually kind of small. I didn’t know they made anal toys in those sizes as well, being used to seeing the toys for porn movies.
I felt him softly squeeze my shoulder.
“Looks good doesn’t it?” he said happily. He walked over to it and stood right next to the chair, offering it to me.
“It’s a good thing they have these chairs here. Or else I would have had to work with glue or tape and that wouldn’t look right for my little toy.” I didn’t know he meant me or the rubbery thing stuck on the chair. My cock was pointing proudly forward again. I hated it but this time I knew why.
I had never used a real toy. Just that one sharpie and sometimes a finger. This was more of the real thing. Something made for pleasure and a part of me couldn’t wait to try it out.
“Come here.” Gerard ordered me gently. Step by step I walked towards the wooden chair. My heart was pounding again. Once I was standing in front of him I looked down at my own bouncing cock.
I didn’t want him to see I was kind of happy with this.
“So have you ever played with a real sex toy?” he asked. I shook my head. “No master.”
“I thought so. I’ll make it easier on you.” He said and grabbed something from his pocket. It was a tiny black bottle with a naked man on it. He uncapped it and poured some of the slick liquid over the rubber toy. It shone all over now and looked inviting. I turned myself and stared at the breakfast table while I lowered myself to the toy.
I grabbed the edges of the chair so I could carry my weight as I moved my hips back and forward, aligning my hole with the tip of the toy. Once I had found it I slowly lowered myself.
I opened up. Slowly my hole accepted the toy as I went further down. The first inch was fine, but nearing the seconds the toy got wider and I felt the pressure increase. At the third inch it started to really hurt and nearing the last inch, at the widest part of the toy I couldn’t take it anymore. I held my weight but stopped moving.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry I can’t.” I breathed. Gerard moved slowly and placed both his hands on my hips. He didn’t push me down but kept me from going back up.
As gentle as a lover he whispered “I’m sorry, what?”.
I started to sweat all over and felt my face burning. “I’m sorry master.” I quickly said.
Gerard let go and I moved myself back up, away from the pain and pressure. The moment the toy exited my toy a rush of pure pleasure washed over me. I let out a high pitched girly moan that embarrassed me to no end. Gerard chuckled.
“You know, it’s called a toy for a reason. Don’t force yourself on there, play with it.” He told me patiently.
I was glad he didn’t say anything about the sound I had made. Shivering I lowered myself to the toy again. It would never work, I thought.
The first inch went in easy again. But Gerard stopped me when I went lower. He placed both his hands on either cheek, carrying my weight.
“You need to ride it a little” he told me and lifted me a tiny bit, then lowered me. Again I made that weird childish moan. I bit my lip and Gerard removed his hands. I quickly carried my own weight before I slipped down.
He caressed his thumb over my lip. “No no no Lex. Don’t be ashamed. Let yourself go.”
I opened my mouth and let out a long satisfying ‘ah’. Gerard smiled and cupped my face.
I couldn’t think anymore. I was so aroused. I knew he was enjoying my hard cock and my embarrassed face but I couldn’t stop myself.
“Ride it” he whispered.
I obeyed. I moved my butt up and down. It felt amazing. At first it was just the rubber sliding along my opening. But I started to realize I was holding the chair. Both my arms were nowhere near my ass that was being filled. My own body started to move faster. The room filled itself with my moans and all I wanted was more. More and deeper.
The intense pressure started to feel good and dirty. There was an actual toy in me.
It went deeper and deeper. My cock was twitching and throbbing. I let myself go and with one final thrust I lowered my body over the last inch. There was a tiny hint of pain but then my hole closed itself over the final smaller part of the toy. I was plugged.
My own butt was stuck to this chair, plugged and caught by a real toy. I was breathing loudly and my nails hurt from digging themselves into the chair.
Gerard softly massaged my belly and chest and I leaned back. It was over. The toy felt a bit annoying so I spread my legs as far as I could, easing the pressure.
I couldn’t help myself and grabbed my balls and pulled them up. It was a strange sight. I could see the toy just disappear in my own body. I smiled proudly to Gerard.
“Perfect.” He told me and moved behind me.
He slid the chair towards the table and I yelled out loudly. The scratching of the chair over the floor sent vibrations all throughout my body. I leaned forward and grabbed my tummy with both my arms where the vibrations had been. Breathing loudly again.
Gerard grabbed my shoulders and gave me a very intense and relaxing massage.
“Just relax yourself, you’ll get used to it.” He comforted me.
Once my breathing had slowed and I could open my eyes again he stopped and settled himself on his own chair.
“And?” he asked while he grabbed some bread “How does it feel?” he asked me.
I shrugged as much as I dared. It felt as if any movement I made would stop the pleasure and start pain. “I… I don’t know, master” I stammered.
“Well does it hurt?” he asked.
I shook my head slowly. “No, master. It just feels… full” I said.
He chuckled again.
“Well I’m glad it didn’t hurt. It is the smallest buttplug I could find.” By the way he said it I knew what I had to say. I didn’t want to, but I felt so vulnerable I had to.
“Thank you, master” I softly whispered.
We started eating breakfast. It was difficult at first. Whenever I grabbed something from the table and moved back I whimpered and moaned. The toy didn’t hurt but my body kept telling me it was there. In my own ass. I felt dirty and vulnerable. My cock slowly went flaccid.
Gerard started chatting. About what my family had planned for the day. The great weather. How his night was.
I started to relax more. I started to enjoy myself. Then Gerard asked me how I figured out I am gay. The question took me by surprise. But suddenly I felt so relieved and happy. Throughout all this mess of him using me I had forgotten an important part. I now personally knew someone who knows about my sexuality. For the first time in my life I could openly talk about it.
I first answered him shortly, but quickly I opened up a waterfall of stories and feelings. How guilty I had felt. My first crush. The gay porn I watched. Everything.
Gerard listened with great care and patience.
Once I was done we were quiet for a bit. Then I asked him a question.
“How did you figure it out? Master.” I softly asked.
Gerard chuckled.
“That would be a complex story. And too personal. But how about I’ll tell you how I started training boys like you?” he offered in return.
I nodded.
“It comes with a small price though.” He said with a friendly smile and handed me a glass teacup.
“Fill it up. Just your precum though, no orgasms yet.” He ordered, then he grinned. “Oh and no hands either.”
I could have known. I actually kind of enjoyed the idea. I clasped the cup between my legs and lay my flaccid cock in the glass. My cock already made an imprint on the side with precum.
I shook my hips back and forward. Very slowly. It felt amazing and my cock increased in length with every thrust. Once it was pressing hard against the glass I stopped. I waited for it to go soft again and looked up at Gerard waiting for his story.
He started telling me how he first just watched boys and men jerk themselves on cam. How he thought it would arouse him but ended up just boring him. Until he met a boy online, “only half as cute as you though” he said with a smile, that wouldn’t mind giving him a little show.
He stopped talking here. My cock had gone soft and I was rocking back and forward with my body making it hard again. Once I had stopped and had my breath under control Gerard continued his story.
He told me how that boy wasn’t actually that good at giving a show. So he started directing him. Giving him ideas and tips on how to be more sexy and dirty. It didn’t take long for him to realize that that was what he had been looking for. After he was ‘done with the boy’ he started to really get into it. He did tell me once more that so far it had only been online. I was his first actual little slave.
My cock had gone flaccid and once more I rocked my hips. The pressure deep inside my body made me shiver and I felt myself leaking. Once it was hard Gerard ordered me to squeeze out everything and show him the cup. I obeyed.
One side of the cup had a nice decent layer of precum. The clear slick juice was running down slowly in a tiny puddle on the bottom. Gerard took the cup from my hands and looked at it closely.
“Not bad.” He said and then raised it to me “Tea?” he asked with a big smile.
I nodded slowly, knowing that if I refused I would receive my dose in another way.
He filled the cup with water and placed a teabag inside. I could smell the sweet aroma of roseberry.
He handed it back to me. I took a small sip.
It tasted wonderful. I felt the nice warmth and sweetness of the tea, while the aftertaste was unmistakable my own cock. I blushed a little when I thought of doing this more often with my own tea. I took a few more sips and let the warmth course over me. I fully relaxed now. I was still a little aroused but more in control.
“You like it?” Gerard asked.
I nodded faintly. Why was it so difficult to defy him. All I wanted was to disappear and relax.
Gerard got up and took the cup from my hands. He opened his fly and aimed his own cock right over the glass. After a squeeze I saw a huge dose of precum fall in and mix with the tea and my stuff. He handed it back to me.
I looked at it. I couldn’t see anymore which of the floating strings where his or mine. I didn’t care. I took a sip. I could clearly taste cock stronger now. A salty musky taste. I wanted to wince and grimace. Tell him it was disgusting. Instead I felt kind of proud. I could taste another mans cock. I was actually swallowing it. My cock got harder and the plug felt tighter.
I hated him so much yet it tasted beautiful. I hid my reaction from Gerard.
He didn’t sit back down but instead walked from the table to a large suitcase that was in the corner of the room. He opened it up and I got a glimpse of bright red colored clothing and a hint of lace.
Gerard saw me watching and quickly turned the case away from my sight.
“No peaking now. You don’t want to ruin the surprise now?” He said.
“No, master” I softly answered.
Gerard mumbled to himself while searching through the suitcase.
After a minute or so he said “Ah, gotcha.” And picked out some kind of underwear. It was neon blue laced. It was the tiniest piece of fabric for a underwear and I quickly noticed to front was wrong.
Or missing in a way.
“Come here my little boy.” Gerard said friendly. I took a deep breath and tensed up all my muscles. In my head I slowly counted from 3 to 0. I stood up.
There was a twinge of pain and a huge increase of pressure, quickly followed by a ‘plop’ and a near orgasm. My ass was freed from the plug and I nearly fell down in pleasure.
My entire being disappeared. I wanted to run to Gerard and tear his pants down so I could stuff his cock in my mouth. I wanted to moan loud and jerk myself to an orgasm. My hole was throbbing pleasantly and my knees were shaking.
The feeling quickly disappeared luckily.
I turned and tried to walk to Gerard. I only made it two steps and them my legs gave way. I nearly fell to the floor but Gerard dropped the underwear and launched himself forward. He clapsed both my arms and I fell onto his body.
“Careful now” he said breathing heavily and softly stroked my back. I felt his clothes against my naked body. My hard cock was pressed against him. I hated myself for it but I hugged him tightly. I pressed my head on his chest and relaxed. I felt safe with him.
Once I had a grip on my own body again Gerard slowly let me go. He picked up the underwear and gave it to me.
“For you.” He said.
I took it from him and thanked my master.
They were crotchless panties. So girly.
I had to turn it around a few times before I saw how they should be worn. Then I slid it over my legs.
The fabric was softer than anything I had ever worn before. It was difficult to get my hard cock into the slit at the front but I managed. Eventually with a bit of tugging I got my balls through them as well.
The panties made my package stand out more than ever.
“Perfect” Gerard told me and pushed me towards the bathroom. It felt weird walking with it. My cock kept tugging on the underwear so the little string at the back rubbed over my still throbbing hole.
Inside the bathroom Gerard showed me to the mirror. I was pleasantly surprised with the result. My round butt looked cute in the girly underwear. It was so weird seeing the blue lace on my hairless body. If I would squint and hide my cock I looked like a teenage girl. I looked… sexy.
I couldn’t help but smile a little and I turned sideways, showing off my butt.
Gerard softly slapped it and made the skin jiggle.
“See, you really are a naughty boy.” He complimented me.
“Thank you, master” I thanked him.
We walked back again. Instead of sitting down at the breakfast table Gerard poured himself a cup of coffee and took it out back. There was a tiny porch on the backside of his cabin where more of those wooden chairs stood. I followed him out but Gerard sent me back to get my tea. I should finish it, he told me.
It was weird sitting down. I could feel my balls and cock touch the wood while I was wearing underwear. We sat down in silence for a while. I silently drank my juiced up tea and he sipped of his coffee. I felt the outdoor air. I felt the sun on my naked skin, yet this time I didn’t felt exposed. It didn’t really feel that naked. After seeing myself in the mirror. Seeing myself as being, sexy, I didn’t really mind it so much. Adding to that was Gerard sitting next to me. Weirdly, I felt safe with him.
I really relaxed now. I enjoyed the weather, my dirty tea and naughty underwear.
“Wanna get dressed and see what the rest is up to?” Gerard asked me.
I nodded “Yeah sure.”
There was silence. Then Gerard sighed deeply.
“Come now Lex, you were doing so great this morning.”
Oh fuck. I was so relaxed I had forgotten.
“I’m sorry master!” I quickly said. But Gerard was shaking his head.
“Go fetch all your clothes, and walk slow this time. I want to a relaxed stroll and not a sprint.”
My heart started to pound. I dreaded the walk. I slowly got up and walked around his cabin towards the trail that led to mine. Every step made my panties tug on my crotch and remind me of my naughty underwear. Slowly I started to relax. My mind was divided. A part was panicking and shouting I should run, yet another kind of wanted to be caught. I wanted to be seen in my revealing underwear. I wanted more people than just me and my uncle see how good it looked on me. How it made me look sexy.
When I closed my cabin door behind me I was actually a bit disappointed no one had seen me. I quickly fetched all my clothing and stuffed them in my own suitcase. I picked it up and slowly walked back to my master. Step by step I revealed myself to the world without being seen.
I was actually smiling when I walked back into his cabin.
I handed my suitcase to my master and I quickly started to sort through my clothes. Eventually he found one of my low-waist skinny jeans. I loved that one. The middle curved downwards leaving hardly any room for my crotch. I didn’t like it that it was so revealing. But the feminine curve in the jeans made my body look awesome.
However I knew he chose that one for it wouldn’t hide much of the lace around my waste. Before he handed it to me he slipped his hand in the left pocked and pulled the white fabric out.
“Don’t worry about it. I’ll sow it back again at the end of the week.” He said before he grabbed a pair of scissors and neatly cut away the sowing line leaving a hole.
“There.” Master said. “Now you have access to your beautiful cock whenever I want you to have.” And he gave me the jeans.
I wrestled myself in the tight jeans and felt pretty good on how my cock and butt touched the fabric inside. It was exposing and dirty.
I slipped my hand in my pocket and felt how I could touch the skin on my leg. Gerard had picked out a nice tight black shirt. It was a good choice, it hid my panties unless I would raise my arms above my head. After I put on my shoes Gerard started touching my crotch.
He placed his hand between my legs and started to feel me up. Slowly he got me hard. I had to steady my self with his shoulders again and moaned softly as my uncle played with my cock through my jeans.
Once I had an almost painful bulge he used his thumb to shove my cock to the left.
With a bit of tugging he managed to get my cock through the hole in my pocket until the head peaked out. He softly fingered the tip of my uncut skin and let it slip between it. The bare touch of his finger on my cockhead really made me moan and shiver. He then fed that finger to me and I licked it slowly.
“Perfect.” He said.
We left the cabin to go join the rest of the family at the main building.
The first part of the walk was difficult. With my head out of my jeans every step I made jerked on my cock. Keeping it hard and exposed. I started walking slower as we were nearing the first of the other cabins. Eventually I stopped completely and waited for my cock to go soft and I could hide it again.
Master didn’t mind but patiently waited for my body to relax.
I knew why. The crotch less panties made me have a bulge even if I was completely soft. Between my legs you could even see an outline of my lowest ball. I ignored it.
Once I was ready we moved on and eventually found mom and dad sitting in the sun on a patch of grass behind the main building. My sisters and all of my cousins were on the far side of the complex in the pool. My parents greeted me and they thanked Gerard for bringing me breakfast as we sat down next to them. At first I was nervous. I thought that any movement I made would show them my naughty underwear. But they were too busy tanning and relaxing.
After a while I started to get bored.
The morning with uncle had got me so aroused and my emotions all over the place that this normal tanning was just boring and dull. Somehow I wanted a new sexual impulse. I took short glances to Gerard, seeing if he ordered me something, but he didn’t. He took off his shirt and relaxed like my parents. He only once teased me by asking me why I didn’t take my shirt off. Knowing that would fully reveal the laced string around my hips.
After a long hour of doing nothing my parents got up and said they were going for a swim. I didn’t join them, fearing what uncle might ask of me if I did. He stayed silent accept for the occasional chit chat. No orders, no slave stuff. Just relaxing.
It was terrible. I kept being worried and anticipating about what would happen next. My cock was stuck in my skinnies with a hole in my panties and jeans. Nothing happened.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the heat of the sun. I was almost asleep when I felt his hand on my leg. The sudden touch caused me to jolt. He chuckled.
“Are you relaxing?” he whispers.
“Yes, master” I whispered back.
“Aroused?” he asked.
“No, not really, master.” I replied.
He smiled friendly and let go of my leg.
“Do you despise you entire family, or is there an uncle, aunt or cousin you can actually talk to?” he asked.
I raised my eyebrow in surprise. I hadn’t expected such a question. I thought about it for a while.
“Mary.” I finally answered. Aunt Mary wasn’t actually related but married to one of my uncles. She had grown up in our capital and she had this open and direct way of talking. I kind of liked her.
“I’m going to give you an order you are going to hate. But trust me in this, it would be good for you to follow it.” Gerard slowly said.
I was really in fear now. Suddenly I felt completely naked again and hating Gerard. If he would corrupt my relationship to the only one I could actually talk to I would be out of this whole mess. I didn’t care what would happen but I would stop and go to the cops.
The order he gave me was nothing I could have suspected.
“I want you to find Mary and come out to her.” He softly said.
“What?!” I replied.
Gerard sighed. I knew I hadn’t called him master but whatever. I didn’t know what his plan was but I didn’t like it anyway.
He repeated his order with care. Stopping after every word.
“I want you to find Mary and come out to her.”
“Why?” I retorted.
He grabbed my leg again. “I have already explained why I do what I do. Now, we can either go back to my cabin and figure out a new way for you to obey me. Or, you can stop acting like a brat and do what I told you. Go.”
I hated his relaxed tone. So warm and calming, even though there was a clear threat in what he said.
Hatred rushed through me. I whispered so I made sure only he heard me.
“Why don’t you stick your cock in me and be done with it.” I told him.
Right afterwards my face burned and I felt scared. I did my best to hide it from him.
Gerard reacted relaxed and he chuckled. “Beg me for it.” He said.
I looked at him. “what?”
“Beg. Go on your knees and beg me for it and I’ll give you my cock.” He patiently waited for my reply.
I was too shocked and angry to get my voice to work. He raised one eyebrow.
“No? Well go find Mary then.” He said and leaned back into his chair and closed his eyes.
How was it that he had so much power of me. It was so difficult to grasp. I gave up. I stood up, adjusted my girly string that to my hatred felt so good and stalked off.
I didn’t know where I was going until I stood in front of the closed door of Mary’s cabin. It seemed my body would listen to him even if I didn’t .
I raised my arm to knock, and then lowered it again. What the hell was I going to do now. Just randomly tell her about me being gay. Even my best friends didn’t know.
The only ones who did were anonymous old perverts online and my uncle, who was worse than all the perverts combined.
I was about to leave the cabin when I heard a voice behind me.
“Mary is at the back!”
One of my cousins ran past the cabin followed by another who was making some sort of death scream. Before I could really go away I heard her voice.
“Yeah I’m here! Who is it?” I heard her yell from the back side of the cabin.
With lead in my shoes I followed the path that curved around the cabin and ended in another small path of grass with some chairs and a blanket. Mary was in one of the chairs and she was holding a glass of wine. I waved slowly at her.
“Lex! Oh come join me. I missed you at breakfast.” She invited me with a smile.
I slowly sat down in a chair next to her and hated the fact the string pleasantly rubbed over my hole as I did that.
The fact my left pocket was missing for easy acces to my own cock, and that I was wearing ladies underwear, and the fact my ass still throbbed from my ‘special chair’ that morning all reminded me of the power my uncle had. I had really no choice.
“Can I talk to you?” I softly asked.
Within seconds she sat up and sat her wine next to her. She knew I wasn’t there for a friendly chat, women are like that I guess.
“What is it hon? Did something happen?” she questioned. I shook my head slowly.
Just like that morning, I opened my mouth and an entire waterfall came out.
I told her I was gay, and I hated myself for it. And the struggle I had. I started to sob and eventually cry.
Mary turned out to be more awesome than I had thought. She comforted me in the best way. Told me it was fine and there was nothing wrong with it. That I was handsome and would have no trouble finding a boyfriend. That my parents would have no problems with it. On and on she went.
It felt incredibly good.
After a long talk I left her. I walked in an emotional daze towards my cabin. I felt so free. So relieved. Someone else now knew and she had been so good with it. In a dreamlike state I arrived at my cabin.
“Hey come here.” I heard him yell. I turned my head. On the path to his cabin Gerard was waiting for me. In the same daze I walked over to him and followed him towards his cabin.
We went inside and he closed the door behind me. Once we were completely alone I turned to him and fell in his arms. I started to cry again and thanked him over and over again.
He slowly rubbed my back and kissed the top of my head.
“You did great.” He whispered.
Once my tears were dried up I let him go again. My face had left a huge wet spot on his shirt but he didn’t seem to mind. He was smiling proudly.
“See, you can trust me.” He said and I nodded.
“Come, I’ll give you a reward. The punishment for your behaviour has to wait.” He said and walked to the back of his cabin and went to the porch.
I followed him.
Outside on the grass was a big beach towel with a pillow at one end. Gerard motioned me to lay down and I did. Gerard kneeled beside me and started to undress me. Piece by piece he got me naked. I was still so shook up from my coming out I wasn’t even worried. I just faintly wondered how he would use me. He even took the naughty underwear off so I was completely naked and exposed to him.
“Turn around.” He ordered me. I obeyed.
So my ass would be used, I thought. But didn’t really care.
I felt him lay his hands on my upper back. Then he lifted his palms so only his thumbs where touching my back. He applied some pressure and did something else. I’m not sure what he did but within seconds I was softly moaning in pure pleasure. Not erotic pleasure, just pure relaxed pleasure.
His magic hands got my entire body relaxed with just a few pushes left and right.
I lost my grip on the world and soon I was face down in the pillow revelling in pure bliss.
Lower and lower his hands went, gripping, touching and rubbing every muscle my back seemed to have and get them relaxed.
I have no idea how long I lay there. I had never been happier in my life. It felt beyond amazing. He touched my hole more than once. That was slightly erotic, but it was so gentle and relaxed it only added to my bliss.
If he had asked me if he could fuck me then I would have said yes without a doubt. For once I was truly, truly grateful with him. But he didn’t.
It was nearing dinner time when he got up and left me for a short period. I hardly noticed. I was completely out of it.
When he came back I heard him crouch near my legs. Very gently he lifted on of my feet up and slid something around it, then my other.
It wasn’t the same underwear as before. It felt tougher. When he started to slide it up higher I did feel it was definitely not normal underwear. Once he got near my butt he stopped. I didn’t look.
I was really enjoying my so called ‘master’ dress me like I was a young boy. Or as if he was my servant. I used the pillow to hide my smile.
My smile quickly disappeared when his finger went onto my ass and right towards my hole. Gently he started to cover it in lube. Once his finger slipped into me. I gasped for air and my cock sprung up in pleasure. It felt amazing. I lifted up my ass and nearly begged him to continue.
I softly bit the pillow to hide my voice.
Then his finger left my body. I gasped for air again.
“This might feel a bit uncomfortable.” Gerard said and I felt him push something hard against my hole. He pushed harder. I moaned loudly and girly as my hole opened up for it and Gerard pushed it deep inside me. A second later my hole closed again. Something was in me.
Shivering I looked back to Gerard. He was smiling and tugged the underwear over my middle. The string slipped between my crack and held, whatever it was, in me.
Then he raised one hand. Something round was between his fingers. I was wondering what it was when he pressed his thumb against it and it made a ‘click’ sound.
I lost all contact with the world. My legs kicked outwards and I really moaned now. My entire lower half was in pure pleasure. My cock balls and something deep inside me vibrated. I moaned again and again and then another soft ‘click’ put an end to it.
“I’m glad you like it.” Gerard chuckled.
“What is it?” I breathed.
Gerard stood up slowly.
“A vibrating egg, with remote.” He happily told me. I was in complete shock.
“Oh don’t worry. I tied the little string to your thong so I can always take it out when I want too.” He comforted me, although that wasn’t what was worrying me.
“Come boy, get dressed. Dinner is ready soon.” He ordered me.
I slowly got up.
I hated the fact that the string was so cute. It was black and had little diamond hearts all over it. My cock barely fitted in there, but it made a cute bulge. I tugged it higher and a moan escaped me when the string pushed against my filled hole. I shivered and breathed deeply until I was myself again.
Then I slowly got dressed. Gerard pushed the button again when I was putting on my shirt.
I moaned loudly and my knees buckled.
“My my,” I heard him “You are going to have to be a bit more quiet unless you want the entire family looking at you.” He joked and went inside the cabin.
I ignored him and quickly put my shirt on. I secretly tugged on the sides of the strings so it would be visible above my jeans.
Then I went inside as well.
Gerard changed into a new outfit and leaded me to the door. Before he opened it he told me to thank him.
“Thank you, master” I told him quickly.
He smiled friendly.
“No, thank me for real.” He said and cocked his head and opened his arms.
I wasn’t going to kiss him. Fuck that.
I turned my head and ignored him.
The lower half of my body instantly turned into jello. The vibrating egg made me lose my mind.
There was a click, instead of it going off the intensity increased. I moaned loudly and my legs gave way. Gerard caught me in a hug. He held me for a minute and then another click and I lost myself completely. I sank down to the floor and could do nothing more than breathe and moan.
Gerard did something and there was a cock in front of me now. I could see it, smell it.
He ordered me something. I didn’t really hear it. All I could see was red. My body moved on its own, pouted my lips and kissed his soft cock. First the tip, then higher and higher. Trailing his length with my lips. Planting soft kiss after kiss.
All I felt and heard were the vibrations in my lower tummy.
Gerard pulled his skin back and said something. I kissed his exposed head, licked it clean and kissed it again.
A click and my mind was free again. I disgustingly swallowed his taste and leaned back, away from his cock, against the door. Gerard smilingly stuffed his cock back in his underwear and zipped up.
He crouched in front of me and wiped my hair from my face. He planted a gently kiss on my forehead.
“Good boy.” He said. He placed his hands under my arms and lifted me from the ground.
Once I had my feet securely under me again he opened the door and patted my ass. I whimpered softly when I felt his little slap move the egg deeper in me.
While escorting me out he chuckled and teased. “Shhh, we can’t have you moan like a little girl when the family is around.”
I ignored him and focussed on walking. It was more difficult than I had thought. After a couple of yards the toy in my butt started to sink down to my hole. I had the clench to keep it in despite the tight thong I was wearing.
After I while I pushed on my own butt to get it securely in. I whimpered and had to stop to gather myself. My cock twitched in pleasure.
Gerard was patient. He didn’t ask or force me to walk faster but let me set the pace.
I had to push on my ass 3 more times before we got to the main building. Every push was closer to the family and more embarrassing.
My cock was half hard, but luckily the thong held it nicely in place so all one could see was a thick package between my legs. No outlines or anything.
Nearly everyone was already seated and eating. We walked past the long table to find seats when one of my uncles quickly turned his head.
“Gerard! I haven’t talked to you yet. Come have a seat” he said and pointed at an empty chair next to him. I was lucky, there were no other empty seats near him, so before Gerard could stop me I walked further to the far end of the table. As far away from Gerard as I could.
I prayed the distance would be too far for his remote. I saw Mary and she gave me a wink. I nodded back with a smile. Eventually I settled down near two of my aunts that were deep in conversation.
I secretly glanced to Gerard. He was avidly listening to my uncle and paid me no attention.
I started eating in silence.
The longer I waited to more convinced I became that I was out of his reach. I ate the first course, soup, without any problems.
I was offered a beer and I took it. I relaxed somewhat. The toy felt naughty in me, but without the vibrations I had no trouble focussing on eating and listening to the conversation of my aunts.
Halfway through the main course, after I had just swallowed a piece of chicken, all my muscles tensed up and I bit my lower lip hard so I wouldn’t moan.
The vibration had lasted less than a second. I was nothing more than a reminder. I had felt amazingly good and I got red in shame and pleasure. I didn’t look to him. I ignored him and continued eating.
I was scared someone would notice though. I had imagined the little buzzing had echoed throughout the entire building. But no one even looked at me. Everyone was busy with themselves.
By the time I was eating desert I had received 3 more of those tiny bursts of pleasure. I started to love it. I heard the buzz of my entire family around me. I was surrounded by them, yet I felt isolated and private. Only one other man in the room knew how dirty I was. He gave me pleasure or took it away without anyone else knowing it.
During desert one of my aunts asked how I was doing. I knew why she asked. She didn’t care one bit about me. But there was nothing better to do accept wait for Gerard to embarrass me, so I played her game.
I told her I was doing just fine and asked about her.
“Ah, well you know” she sighed. “it’s tough, so tough.” And then stopped talking. For a second I thought about just ignoring her. I knew she was waiting for me to ask about it. Instead I took my time by opening a second beer. Once I was done she was still waiting for me so I took the bait.
“Oh really? What’s so tough?” I asked her, feigning interest.
And there it was. My question had opened an entire monologue about her house, and the kids. And of course her art that was doing so well but was so tough lately. On and on and on.
I leaned on one hand and said the obligated yes and reallys. Another burst send me in heaven. From the corner of my eye I saw Gerard watching me. I looked at him shortly and then back to my aunt.
I was so thankful. For the first time I was actually able to enjoy myself talking to my family.
Her story was so full with stuff I didn’t believe it bored the crap out of me. But that didn’t matter.
I moved my left hand under the table and stuck it in my pocket, through the hole to my crotch.
I poked and played with my cock in my thong until I had enough. While still listing to my aunt I tugged the thong to the side so my cock would be free. I pulled it towards my pocket and Gerard helped me with another short bust.
My cock was rock hard and with a bit of tugging I pulled it through my pocket so the head was exposed under the dinner table. I used my fingers on my skin to jerk my cock. It was beautiful.
I heard my aunt and the buzz of the rest of my family so close. But hidden in the noise I could hear the sounds my cock made under the table. I smelled it.
I leaned my hand on my free hand still pretending to listen. I used my palm to hide my moans whenever I felt another blissful burst.
After a while I switched hand. I used my right to pleasure myself while looking at my aunt, and used my left to secretly coat my lips in my precum and suck it in me. Revelling in my own dirty taste.
My breathing got heavy but I hid it. I was slowly turning red with arousal but didn’t care.
No one cared anyway.
I started playing with the tip of my beer bottle. Dumping small doses of precum in my beer and even then my aunt was still just talking and talking. I smiled greatly when I drank it and tasted myself through the beer.
I finished the beer faster than ever. Craving for more of my taste. By the time the bottle was empty my cock was hard but all dry. Even the little bursts made nothing.
Time seemed to slow down. All the noise was just a buzz around me. My hips moved on their own, rocking my body softly back and forward rubbing my butt over the chair, making the toy move deep inside me. The sudden vibrations made me shudder in pleasure. I got a permanent happy smile on my face and my eyes almost teared in bliss.
I wanted more.
I undid my button and pulled my cock from my pocket, upwards. I felt my hard cock press against my belly. I caressed it more, feeling it twitch under my fingers. I closed my jeans again but left my cock upwards like the day before. This time on purpose. I knew a single wrong motion would expose it to my family. I wanted to feel the excitement of it.
I feigned a headache and excused myself. I fled from my aunt but without hurry. I slowly left the main hall. Every step I made showed the hard shaft under my shirt.
The light outside was dying. I had been ‘listening’ to my aunt longer than I had thought. It was quiet outside, beside the noise coming from the main building.
I looked around me to make sure no one was there and then stretched myself. Lifting up my shirt so I could feel the naked air against my cock.
The door behind me opened so I quickly pulled my arms down again.
It wasn’t needed, Gerard had followed me.
He was smiling and jerked with his head in the direction of our cabins. I slowly followed him.
“Did you enjoy yourself?” he asked.
“Yes, master” I whispered the last word.
We walked for a few yards in silence.
“Show me.” He ordered me.
I wanted more, so much more. Instead of lifting up my shirt I pulled the front of my pants down, making my cock bounced downwards pointing out in front of me.
Gerard chuckled lightly. I felt that familiar shaming rush when I kept walking with my cock plainly out. I didn’t stop it.
“Why isn’t it shining?” Gerard asked me.
“What?” I responded, I didn’t get his question.
“Your tool, it looks dry. Why? Wasn’t the little toy enough for you?” he patiently asked.
I flushed red but smiled at the same time.
“Its… well” I didn’t know how to tell him. Luckily he quickly understood. He chuckled again.
“Good boy, you are starting to learn.” He complimented me.
Once we left the last of the cabins behind us he ordered me to undress. I obeyed without protest. I wanted it. I wanted to feel the exposed air on my body. To feel dirty. I had to keep the underwear on for the toy was still in me. Instead of cowering this time I spread my arms and breathed deeply.
Showing off my body to the world, let them watch.
We walked further. At the last corner I heard a click and my world disappeared again. The vibrations were there and I softly moaned in pleasure.
Another click and I quickly bit in my hand to prevent louder moans. The vibrations increased. Another click and my legs simply disappeared. I sank down onto the cold ground, unable to think or breathe.
Everything vibrated.
Gerard crouched next to me and said something. I couldn’t understand it anymore, my brain simply stopped working.
I felt a comforting arm around my naked back. He lifted me back onto my feet and pushed me forward. I took one step and my legs gave way again.
Gerard was quick. He placed his other arm around my knees and in a single swoop lifted me from the ground. He carried me like a father, or hero. I felt the ground under me moved with every step he took. All I could to was shiver and moan in pleasure in his arms.
My body was twitching and I clutched his shirt tightly.
The light changed and he lowered me onto something soft.
He said something else but I just couldn’t think. His warm broad hands spread my legs slowly.
Something warm and small tickled my lips. I opened my mouth and sucked it in. It played with my tongue for a bit.
Then it left my mouth, dripping in spit.
The warm wriggly thing crawled along my inner thigh until it found my opening. It went inside.
I screamed in pleasure now.
Gerards finger went in deeper, seeking the toy. It had quickly found it and I heard the vibrations increase when the tip hit the toy.
I clutched his hand. I could feel it. His warm broad hand between my legs, with one finger disappearing in my body.
I felt him fucking me. It was odd. His hand wasn’t moving yet I could feel his finger going in deeper and back.
My own body was doing it. My hips were rocking back and forward, moving my hole over his finger, forcing the toy deeper.
I squirmed and tried to get the control over my body back. My uncles finger was inside my body. Actually inside me, my own uncle, and all I could do was moan and beg for more.
Then there was an odd but intense pressure inside me. It reached a peak and suddenly everything stopped. The toy was out.
Gerard got up and walked to my laptop, leaving me wriggling on the bed. My hips still rocking softly, seeking for an echo of the pleasure.
Finally, without the vibrations I got a slight grip on the world. I was staring at the ceiling trying to control my breathing. Trying to control my thoughts. I was so aroused all I could hear was my own blood rushing. There was a pleasant feeling on my finger and between my legs. I was caressing my own throbbing hole, searching for an echo of my uncles finger.
A quiet ‘pling’ distracted me.
I turned my head and looked at my master. He was sitting down next to the little table and my laptop. The webcam light was on.
“Since you are so good at giving shows, I thought it is time to… broaden your audience.” He said the last sentence deliberately slow. I looked at the screen.
I could see myself on the webcam, nude and fully aroused. Taking a closer look I recognized the window. It was a broadcast site. Not a private chat service like I used to use for my sessions, it was an open broadcast.
The entire world could now look at me if they wished. On the right side was a chatstream and above it was a number that showed the amount of watchers. It was displaying a zero.
I looked at myself in the window. I couldn’t help but realize I looked sexy. So smooth and clean in the orange light of the cabin. I smiled and I suddenly saw the number spring to 10.
There were 10 strangers watching me now. Me, not porn or some twink model, but me. I showed them my cock more clearly, played with it. Let them see I was uncut and fully aroused. I saw small compliments in the chatbox appear. I sat up on the edge of the bed. So they could clearly see my face. My heart was thumping loudly. Not just because I was so aroused, but it was exciting. I had no control on who could see me now. They were strangers somewhere on this world and they now knew what I was. Who I was.
The number rised again. Displaying so many I thought it was a glitch or bug. They asked for more.
And I gave it to them. I spread my legs and searched my hole with my finger. I played with it, touched and caressed it. I felt that warming twitch from my ass spread to my entire body.
I went inside myself. It didn’t just feel wonderful, I looked at the screen and saw what I was doing. I saw myself, my own familiar face, on the internet showing the world I could finger myself. More people started watching, I couldn’t read what they were saying anymore.
“Show them how you really are.” Gerard whispered. I obeyed with a smile. I crawled back onto the bed in a doggy position. I licked my finger extensively. The same one that had been in me. I licked every side of it before pushing it back into me. Feeling the warm and pleasant feeling of my insides. I softly fucked myself while looking at myself displayed on the laptop. I stretched one leg so my hard cock was visible before I entered a second finger inside myself. I slowly fucked myself, making my cock twitch by pushing fingers into myself. Again and again.
I started to moan and hid my face in the matrass. Silencing myself. I pushed my two fingers in and out of myself. Over and over, feeling the pleasant mix of stretching my hole and the shocks I had deep inside my body.
I looked once more to the screen. The number couldn’t be real. My clean skin and long hair still made me look innocent. Despite my fingers inside myself. It was a lie. I took a deep breath and really started fucking myself. Pushing my fingers in and out, fast and hard. I was too late and I moaned loudly, the world now knew I sounded like a girl. I got flushed with embarrassment, but one hard push with my fingers and I lost all thoughts once more.
I felt a painful pressure in my balls. I realized how close I was. I couldn’t think straight. With the world watching I knew there was only one way to finish it.
I stopped my hand and turned my body. I lay on my back for a few seconds collecting my breath. Then I flipped my legs up and over my head until they hit the wall behind me. I walked my feet upwards until my cock hovered right over my mouth. I smelled my own cock and smiled a little.
I took one last look to the screen making sure they were still watching. I needed them to really see who I was. What I was capable off.
I took a firm grip on my cock and jerked it back, revealing my shiny head so close to my face I could smell it. I pulled the skin back and stuck my tongue out. I was so close I felt the warmth of it.
I started jerking myself hard. I wanted for finger myself but I had to use my other hand to steady my body. It didn’t matter much. After everything I came within a minute.
The first thing I felt wasn’t the actual orgasm but my balls. A pain shot through it, so intense I screamed out. My own body silenced myself quickly by sprayed cum in my mouth. It was hot and bitter. Out of response I closed my mouth. The second spray hit my nose and lips. I quickly swallowed and opened my mouth to catch all that came next.
It was the longest and most intense orgasm of my life. Cum sprayed out in long white hot strings. My body shook so violently I couldn’t keep a straight shot. Most cum went inside my mouth filling me with the taste, but a lot hit my face everywhere and even my chest. Nearing the end I got a better control. I closed my mouth and swallowed a large naughty dose of my own seed while gripping my cock tightly. Once my cum was in my stomach I opened my mouth and released my cock for a new load. I managed the last 3 loads perfectly, making sure I tasted and swallowed every drop.
The orgasm was over. I slowly lowered my twitching legs back onto the bed. I couldn’t see anymore. I felt cum all over my face, I smelled and tasted nothing else. I lay there, breathing. My mind had blacked out completely.
I’m not sure how long I lay there like that. I really couldn’t grip a single thought. I didn’t knew if I was ashamed of myself, or still aroused. I just lay there like a puppet.
A loud rhythmic noise pulled me back to reality. I slowly turned my head and felt out cum stuck to my pillow. Gerard was applauding me with a great smile on his face.
“Well done!” he complimented me.
Then, with a single push he closed the laptop and ended the show. He slowly got up and walked over towards me. He sat down on the edge of the bed. I felt the matrass dip where he sat, being oddly remember to the times when my parents tucked me in.
He caressed my hair like a lover and I closed my eyes, enjoying his touch.
I felt his warm finger glide over a burning spot on my cheek.
“Here” he whispered.
I opened my mouth and felt him push cum on my tongue. His finger moved to another burning spot and returned with more cum. Slowly, like feeding a sick child, he fed the cum that had missed my mouth. Spot for spot. Once my face was clean he moved to my chest. He gave me a slow massage until he found more cum. He stroked it over my lips, covering them with a small layer.
Then he moved down and pressed his lips onto mine. He held them there for a while.
I opened my mouth slowly. His tongue went inside. The taste of my cum mixed with the taste of him. I let him do it. I felt him feel around with his tongue inside of my mouth. My cheeks started to burn.
I fought back, I pushed against his tongue with mine. It slipped around in a circle. I followed it like a dance partner.
I closed my arms around my uncle and hugged him, pressing my nude body against his clothes. His arms went around me, cradling me. I kissed him more intensively. Fighting his tongue back until I slipped inside his mouth, pushing my own tongue and cum inside my master. My heart was racing again and I felt happier than ever. My very first kiss.
He broke it slowly. Pushing me back onto the pillow. I looked at his bright eyes, drunk with emotions.
I felt him grip my soft cock and with a twitch of sensitivity he cleaned my head with his finger.
He pushed his finger inside his own mouth this time.
I giggled stupidy and reached for him. With my tongue I stole my own seed back from his mouth and swallowed it. Forcing it back into my body.
I smiled proudly when I was done and lowered myself again.
Gerard tucked me in, pushing the blankets over my body. He kissed me one last time, but on the top of my head this time and ruffled my hairs.
“Goodnight boy.” He whispered.
“Goodnight, Master” I answered.
He turned the lights off and left quietly. I fell into a deep dreamless sleep.

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