My Journey, becoming Tom's boy. Part 2 By Chaim groeiutrecht@gmail.com
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The last lines of the first part:
Tom shook his head slowly, "No boy. You will not satisfy yourself, I want to keep you on edge. I want you to need to cum so badly that your need, your desire, or horniness will over ride any other reservation that you might have around here, in order for you to complete the next step into slavery. Your need will drive you to do anything and everything I want you to do without question, without reservation, without hesitation. Do you understand?" I smiled, "Yes Tom, yes sir."
Tom paused at this point and then continued, "You do realize that what we are doing is just the first step towards the ultimate goal and are you prepared to assume the obligations, responsibilities and duties of a slave boy?" I said, "Yes sir, I will serve you."
Tom was superior to me, he was my owner, always in control and that concession reflected in my service to his man cock. I had his cum into my mouth and stomach. What more could I do to admit his control over me? My brain wrestled with this but I accepted the fact I couldn't know everything in one day.
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Later Tom told me his little brother Benjamin was on the way. I thought I should look for my clothes but Tom refused,
"No boy, my boy should be naked. I destroyed all the clothing you had." I was surprised, but soon learned Tom had tore my shorts, underwear and T-shirt to shreds and threw them away. I had no idea of his point, but Tom explained, "Well there are two reasons. The first is simple and kind of fun, you aren't going to need them because we are going to stay naked and fuck the entire week. That isn't exactly true but it does bring me to the second and more serious reason. The reason that I have not fucked you yet is the fact that you not ready yet. First you have to learn that I will be always be in total control of you. If I want you to be naked, just do it, without question, without hesitation, without reservation."
Tom went over to the dresser and opened the top drawer and handed me a pair of white boy briefs and said, "Put them on, boy."
The briefs looked boyish and far too small for me, but I did as ordered. They were really very tight, my little dick poked out of the waistband. I turned around and looked over my shoulder, I looked puzzled, but Tom laughed, "I thought so, those briefs make your puny dickie look a little bigger and highlight your cute little ass, boy."
Tom looked at my skinny legs and once again I thought about how small I was compared to him, and how small my dick was compared to his man cock. Really, Tom was a muscle god compared to me and felt like a little boy as he looked me over.
"Hey boy," Tom said, "Look at me, your observations are right. Compared to me you are just a little boy. I have huge legs, a small waist, and as you can see these my boxershorts can't hold everything in."
As he said that, I was once again confronted with the facts. Tom's soft cock was at least seven inches long, his thighs were huge. I looked up and his bulging cock, held in only by his white boxers begging to be freed of the restraint. Lithe as an athlete, he was moving and stroked his cock through his boxers. My eyes were fixed on Tom's hands and I drooled moaned, licking my lips and trying to hold my head up towards the his crotch.
"Look," Tom said, "I wanted to experiment with a few things. You're puny, I can get rough with you if I like." I nodded, "Sure, sir, you can do whatever you want," I said, "I'm here to serve you, sir."
Tom laughed as he walked over and pulling the waistband out from my waist and reached inside. He rearranged my little shaved balls and pulled on the briefs so the fabric went deep into my crack.
"For the time being this is the only underwear you will wear around here. You will wear this underwear all of the time unless you are naked, so when Benjamin or one of my buddies knocks the door, go to the door in your boy briefs. Never cover yourself or attempt to hide yourself. Never, understood?" I nodded, "Yes sir." He smiled, "Good boy, your exposure will make clear to them that you are my little boy and this way they will understand the extent of my control over you." I bowed my head and sighed, as he continued, "Remember, I demand you absolute obedience to my orders. I must have absolute control over you." I said humble, "Yes, sir."
Tom looked me over and said, "Good boy, I'm proud of you, you will be a good little slave boy for me." I smiled, I was glad he praised me this way. I wanted to be his little slave-boy, and to be honest, I loved the attention he gave me. Okay, I was skinny, I was not ripped but I had a decent little body. Yes, Tom was huge and I felt small, and Tom liked it that way. I felt the overwhelming need to surrender myself to his desire to possess me and said, "You're the most powerful guy I've ever met, sir. I'm glad to be your boy."
Without warning, Tom reached out and circled his strong arms around the back of my knees, toppling me to the floor. In an instant he was on top of me. What was going on?! I couldn't help notice how good it felt to have him on top of me. In about five seconds flat he had me pinned on my stomach, and was sitting on my ass holding my right arm tightly behind my back. I groaned, it hurt. Slowly Tom loosened his grip and let me turn over. Tom was sitting now on my thighs. I took a deep breath and tried to relax. Tom moved his body on my boy chest and let his massive cock slip out of the fly of his boxers.
"Open wide, slave boy!" he ordered me, and with that he inserted his cock into my mouth, "Let's exercise your lungs a bit, boy," Tom said, "Breathe deep!" I took a deep breath. Incredibly, I was actually able to fill my chest with air even with Tom sitting on it. I couldn't believe it, but I did. "Now boy," Tom said, "I don't want to do any work this time. You breathe in and out. I'll go up and down with your breathing, and you'll get the full taste of my cock without me doing any work!" I nodded, I wanted to work for him, I wanted to show him what I was made of, I wanted to please him. With Tom's huge cock in my mouth, I began to breathe in and out, slowly at first. With each breath out, I lowered Tom even more so that his huge cock went even deeper into my throat.
"Slowly, slowly," Tom said, and as I gagged he ordered, "Stop!" I stopped, just holding his cock in his mouth. Suddenly he went in deeper. I swallowed hard, I gradually regaining the control I had almost lost, but Tom was in charge and he slowly fucked my mouth. Soon I felt Tom achieving an orgasm. Tom roared, "Oh fuck, boy!" and I took him deeper in my mouth, deep in my throat as far his cock would go. It swelled and I felt his pre-cum on my tongue. I surrendered myself to his power. I knew I would take his cum when he needed it. My own little dick was rock hard now and rose firm against my belly. Tom roared again, "Oh fuck, boy!" and stood up as his pre-cum started to fill my mouth. Tom stood up so fast, he picked me up between his massive thighs. I couldn't believe it, but loved his strength. Tom, who just seconds ago had been straddling me, stood up so fast and with such force that he lifted my entire little body up between his legs! Tom went for it and took possession of me, there was nothing I could do. He held me by my ears and thrust his cock into my mouth with incredible force. I felt it, as he shot a huge load. Tom's cock was so deep in my mouth I couldn't even taste his cum, it was being delivered straight to my stomach. Tom slammed his monster-cock into my mouth with such force, I almost fainted, tears were dripping from the corners of my eyes and I couldn't focus. Slowly Tom relaxed his thigh-flex and let me slip slowly to the floor, the remains of his man cum was still on my lips. He recovered fast and slapped my cheeks and asked, "What are your thoughts, boy?" I didn't comprehend his question and asked, "My thoughts, sir?" Tom smiled what I liked to think of as his predatory smirk, "No objections to rough treatment, boy?" It felt like a trap. It turned me on, my dick throbbed at Tom's rough treatment, and although I didn't know exactly why his rough treatment excited me, I did know I didn't want him to stop do I answered, "As far as I am concerned sir, boys like me are made for a bit of rough treatment, sir."
That drew a huge smile from him. "Yes boy, we will come to that, but you are right. Well, I do like it rough sometimes, and you better get used to it."
Tom's hands reached to my nipples and squeezed them hard. I groaned and my little dick throbbed. He asked, "You like it rough, don't you?" The grin that crept across Tom's face and he had proof enough, "You like being my little bitch and you like me to be rough."
I knew he was right, it appealed to my submissive nature. My lust for Tom grew as I accepted my role being his slave boy, after all every slave boy likes a bit of rough. I couldn't help but think about what it would feel to be fucked by him, would he rape me with is monster cock? I knew I would find out very soon so I said, "Yes, sir. I like it when you treat me rough. I love you all rough and dirty with me. Whatever you want, sir. I'm here to please you, the way you need it."
Tom smiled. "I know, but I can't be rough and dirty all the time. Gotta treat my new slave boy nice from time to time."
With that he leaned in as if he is going to kiss me. I let my guard down and closed my eyes. As I did, he spinned me around, wrapped his powerful arm around my neck, choking me a bit, and pressed me against the floor. I knew there was not going to be any kissing and cuddling, it seemed it was not the right moment for that. "Your ass is mine, slave boy." Tom's cock was rock hard again, and he rearranged my position and spread my legs a little apart. Suddenly his hard cock slipped into the space between my legs. I closed my legs together around his cock and he humped his tool between my thighs.
"You are a little pervert, boy. You're getting off on this kind of abuse!" Tom moaned with pleasure and humped my legs and I wondered what would be next, but he didn't try to enter me. By this time Tom was dripping pre-cum and my legs were well lubricated. He was fucking my thighs and just some minutes later, I heard him panting into my ear. "Damn boy, this is too hot, can't wait to enter your sweet tight ass." I felt his cock between the cheeks of my butt, but he didn't penetrate my asshole. He groaned, "I'm about to blow my load, boy!"
Tom came straight up my ass, I felt his hot cum on my asshole as it started to slide down my leg. Tom's arm released my neck, and we both collapsed against the floor.
Tom tucked his cock back into the skin tight boxers. He smiled at me and said, "I have tell you some about my little brother before he arrives, boy."
I listened willingly, almost eagerly. "The day before I went to the cabin I came home late. When I reached Benjamin's bedroom door, I could clearly hear sounds coming from inside. Moans and groans and a banging sound and as soon as I got inside I knew what the banging sound was. Benjamin was standing next to his bed and his shorts were down around his ankles, and his young firm ass was moving roughly. Benjamin turned his head to look at me, but his expression didn't change. He didn't miss a beat as he banged the hell out of a you boy's ass. "Wondered how long it would take you to head in here, Tom. I don't want you to be pissed at me, but no way was I gonna turn down his hot little ass. Oh, shit, this kid is a great fuck! This kid knows exactly how to take care of my dick." I couldn't say anything, didn't make a sound, just stared. I had to take a few more steps into my little brother's bedroom to get the whole picture. I glimpsed the boy's torn briefs and white T-shirt lying on the floor next to the T-shirt Benjamin had been wearing. I looked up and saw a scene that will be burned into my memory forever.
My little fifteen year old naked brother was standing there, and his blonde hair was flopping around on his head because of the force of the fuck. Benjamin was standing behind the kid, and what a sight that was to behold. He had a light sheen of sweat all over his perfectly muscled young body, and a big smile on his face, and his dick was ramming unmercifully into the kid's upturned bubble butt. I finally just muttered "Well, well, you little fucker," Benjamin slapping the boy's ass real hard, said jovially, "Yeah Tom, you're the brother of a determent little fucker!" He laughed, "Wow, believe me this kid knows how to please a dick," and moaned, "Holy fuck, he's getting me off with his sweet, tight asshole!" The kid kept his eyes tightly closed, and was doing his own share of moaning. I knew immediately that the both moaned of pleasure. I also knew he didn't keep his eyes shut because he was too embarrassed to look at me. Benjamin tensed up, "Oh fuck, I can't last much longer, not the way this little boy is working me over." Benjamin let out a growl and slammed even harder into the boy's ass. "Oh shit!" he yelled out, as his entire body seemed to quiver and he reached up with his hands to grab both his shoulders and pulled the kid back even tighter onto his massive dick. He slumped over the kid's glistening back and panted for a few seconds, before he roughly jerked his cock out of his butthole. Cum was still dripping from the end of his cock, and the sight of my little brother's white, thick cum running out of the kid's gaping hole and down the back of both his legs made me hotter than ever. Benjamin rammed his dick in hard one more time and moaned loudly as he obviously unloaded a second time into the boy's well stretched ass."
I listened with open mouth and was confused, why did Tom tell me this? Without asking I got my answer, "Boy, I can recognize a dominant boy when I see one in action, and I was definitely seeing one in action. So my little brother was a dominant top and I knew I needed to expand his knowledge and he need to practice his dominance. Believe me, I was delighted, Benjamin was just like me, dominant, pure and simple a real man like me."
My own confused thoughts were interrupted, Tom had resumed talking. "Just as my little brother was staggering backwards, with his still engorged cock flopping around wildly. I realized how actually painful my own hard-on was, straining against the front of my jeans and with that I tore off my shirt and pulled off my jeans, my cock sticking straight out and leading the way. I waited for my little brother to finish. The boy looked over at him with an expression of combined lust and gratitude and said, "Thanks, man." Benjamin just smiled at me as I stood next to him, watching his long still dripping dick. I took his place and fucked the kid without mercy, his ass was well lubed, full of my little brother's cum. I slammed my cock into his little hole. My cock is huger than Benjamin 's so every thrust was breaking into new territory. The kid's cum-lubed hole felt like a silken glove around my cock, which just made me want to fuck him harder. The bed frame rocked and creaked as I started to drill into that boy hole harder and faster. Benjamin watched me claiming the kid's ass and that just made my cock even harder. I leaned in closer to the boy, pulling him closer against my body so I could now jack-hammer his hole while embedded nice and deep. "Oh boy, I can fucking rape your hole in any way I like while my little brother looks at us. You like that don't you boy? Getting fucked by two brothers?" I hissed into his ear even as I found his prostate and began to pummel it in earnest. "You're just some cock-hungry fag-slut aren't you?"
That set him off. The kid wailed as he came. I didn't stop fucking though, mercilessly slamming that hole right through his orgasm until I finally exploded deep in his hole. I sat up, pulling my still-hard cock from his boy hole. The room smelled like sperm from our loads, bubbling from the boy's hole. I traced my finger through the frothy mix dribbling from his hole and let it drip into kid's panting mouth.
I had gone from stupid, naive disbelief to full acknowledgement that my fifteen year old brother was a full-fledged top. So, I think it's time for my little brother he learns all about submissive boys who are born to serve men."
My own little dick throbbed and was rock hard and I envied the kid, who had been fucked by my Master. "Your duty is to show Benjamin what you learned so far, and make us both happy." This was so strange and I wondered about what was in store for me with Benjamin around. Tom looked at my face and said, "You're mine you know, boy, but I'll share you with the others."
I was confused, in the last hours I had been happy to serve him, but still it was embarrassing that I liked it so much. Tom shook his head, "I'm your Master, boy, and in charge of you. You do everything I tell you to do. Benjamin will also in charge of you, and you will obey him unless he tells you to do something that would contradict what I told you to do. If I hear from Benjamin that you are not obeying him, and not accepting his power, I will punish you of worse will ask you to leave. We have no time for your doubts and revelations. You're a slave boy, born to serve, don't deny yourself anymore." There is no question that he meant it.
Tom was large and he certainly had no problems using his physical size to carry out the domination over me and Benjamin would be no exception. At the same time it seemed as if he really wanted to exercise his control through emotions. Could I handle a fifteen-year-old boy with respect and using me as his little slave boy?
Tom reached his hand out to caress my ass and told me, "Don't worry, everything will be fine once Benjamin gets here." but I was in turmoil, a mixture of fear and lust. I let my mind go blank while I processed my thoughts and Tom dropped the issue.
Again Tom's cock flexed. I realized he took me to the floor and pressed his powerful body again my back. I found myself moving my hips in a back and forth. Pre-cum came from Tom's cock and as I moved my hips, it felt like a very small portion of his cock-head had opened up my sphincter. My mind re-engaged itself instantly and I knew deep down that Tom would take my cherry. He would maneuver me into position to fuck me, to pop my cherry, to insert his huge cock into me and to breed me with his scalding hot white cum.
Was I ready for this? No way that his cock would fit into my ass. I mean my mouth already hurt from his cock as he forced it into my mouth, what would his cock do to my ass? Now I was mentally exhausted and needed sleep so I allowed myself to drift off at least subconsciously acknowledging that I was gay or at least gay for Tom and would do what he wanted, the way that he wanted. I was surrendering myself to him. I was terrified as to how I was going to get his cock into my ass. I remembered to let go control, surrender all of these issues to him. Let them take control and simply do as I was told. I instantly went to sleep. I was dreaming. I could not figure out why but I was being held down, pressed down. I did not necessarily want to move but if I had to I could not. I could not figure out what was going on. Fingers were rubbing themselves on my ass. There was mumbling but I could not make out the words. I was not uncomfortable in any way. I did not feel threatened, in fact it was just the opposite. I felt safe, protected, looked after, loved, nurtured. As I awoke in stages or by layer of sleep I gradually became aware of what was going on. First I realized that I was on my back with my legs spread and raised up in the air. My ankles were locked, but locked around what? This sensation continued for what seemed like forever but was only a matter of a minute or so at the most. The second sensation was of something being rubbed on my lips. I opened my eyes to see Tom lying on top of me, my legs locked around his back and him rubbing his lips on my mouth. Tom was mumbling something, when he looked up and saw me awake looking at him. Tom stared down at me and I stared up at him. I said, "Thank you, sir." He smiled,
"You are welcome, does your ass hurt?" I shook my head, "Not really, sir." He smiled his little smile and said, "When have you been stretching your tight ass?" I took his question in and paused for a moment to think about his question, and replied, "I have never done it so far, sir." Tom leaned down saying, "I heard one time that you could cure almost anything with love and kisses," he continuing his downward movement until his lips met mine, this time mine were open waiting for his tongue. Tom's tongue was in control as it took over my mouth, and after some time of exercising his dominance over me. The entire time he was staring into my eyes and I don't think that I blinked once. Tom broke off the kiss, and became thoughtful. Finally he said,
"You have changed boy. You were lying there thinking, weren't you?"
I shrugged like a little boy who had been caught. "Yes boy, you need to let go and let me resolve the issues that you have." I looked at him and shivered. "Deep down you don't have a problem accepting my power over you. Your problem is that you are scared. You can't figure out in your mind how this can happen. You have not completely accepted your position. I am not upset because we are less than a day into this. You don't have a problem with my control of what you are or who you are, do you?"
I shook my head, "No sir, not really." He pressed on, "You don't have a problem with sucking my cock, taking my cum, holding it in your mouth until I tell you to swallow do you?" I shook my head again, "No Sir. I don't have a problem with that." Tom smiled, "In fact you need to do so, don't you?" I smiled back at him and without thinking my words came out, "Yes Sir. I don't have a problem licking up your cum because, yes I need it. I know it makes me your little cocksucker, willing to take your sperm directly from your cock." Tom asked, "Are you my bitch? Are you willing to surrender your body to me?" I gave in, I gave in to everything. "Yes sir, I am your little bitch, because compared to your cock my own little dick simply does not measure up. I am a bitch to you. You are a man, my man, it is your cock and balls that are important, not mine." Tom nodded, "What does this mean to you and are you willing to accept my restrictions and my control?"
I answered, "I am your bitch, sir." At this point I was relieved but I did not expect this follow up question, "What else?" I realized as soon as he asked it that is was the most important question so far and that my answer was crucial this entire situation. I did not realize that I was crying, tears running down my face, and him smiling. The answer came remarkably easily: "I want to surrender to your will and wishes. Whatever and any way, you can fuck me, use me, I will serve your brother as you wish, I will do anything because I want to be your boy, sir. I am waiting to be your slave boy."
He never batted an eye, did not break off our eye contact. Tom responded, "That is right and are you ready to admit that you are and really need?"
I looked up at him. "Yes Sir. I am your little bitch. I want to be your slave boy. I want to serve you, be with you, and please you. I want you to take my ass, but I'm afraid that I will fail to measure up, I fail to satisfy you, and that you no longer want me because I cannot satisfy you." Tom smiled, "You worry too much, boy. Do you really want me to fuck you?" I shivered, "Yes, oh God yes, please!"
Tom laughed, not a mean laugh, and said, "Stop for a moment, take a deep breath and relax. Look at me." I did and he continued, "I am not going to lie to you, when I fuck you and let there be no mistake, I will fuck you and fuck you hard, at a time and place of my choosing, it is going to hurt, there is no question about that. I am going to prepare you to the best of my ability. You are correct that I am experienced. It started me when I was 11, got boys to give me blow jobs knowing that I could only have dry orgasms. Some older teen sucked my cock for about a year until they allowed me to fuck them. I have been fucking around and was dominant ever since."
A shocked look came over my face, but Tom continued, "The first several times we fuck I will hurt you. You will shed tears, yell and scream, but we are going to fuck, because I have to have it to satisfy myself and to control you. I promise you that the lips of your boy pussy will be stretched wide enough to take my huge cock. The maybe unusual proportions of my cock mean, whenever I fuck a boy, the boy will first be ripped wide open by my cock-head, and as my shaft go in deeper, the boy's asshole slowly shrinks around my tapered cock. This also means when the narrowest part of my cock is resting in a boy's ass-ring, the rest of my inches will be buried deep inside the you. No doubt, you will yell and scream as my cock rips through your outer sphincter, stretching it wider than it has ever gone before. My cock will be popping past the outer ring, but I will keep pushing, brushing over your prostate glad and breaking though your inner ass-ring. Oh fuck boy, believe me your ass will be on fire, boy as I push deeper and deeper into you. I will be totally absorbed in my own pleasure. When the pain in your sphincter starts lessening, a pain in your gut will flare up. Your gut will be straightened out and stretched open, making a path for my man cock until at last you feel my wiry pubes scratching your butt."
Tom waited there for almost half a minute, be fore he continued, "Oh boy that will be just the beginning, my cock-head will stretch your outer ring painfully wide, you think you can handle that?" I shivered, and mumbled, "Yes, sir." Tom nodded, "Good boy, believe me the pain will be replaced by throbs of deep pleasure and you feel the magic radiate out of my huge cock into you. Sure, I will use magic to invade your mind and you will scream as pain is mixing with pleasure. I will enslave your mind, body and soul until you surrender and shout out your lust as the pleasure and pain overwhelms and enslaves your being. It will send shivers through your thighs and back as I pick up pace and start to slam into you. I will fuck you hard and fast with violent passion, and you will feel my massive cock inside you swell and twitch as I shoot a massive spurt of thick hot jizz deep into your gut."
Tom looked me stern in the eyes, "Yes boy, I'm going to fuck you and turn you into my bitch, my happy slave slut." Tears were in my eyes as I begged him, "Yes sir, please fuck me, make me a bitch."
Tom laughed softly and said, "I will boy, I will." He said something that I was very happy to hear, "You are already my little bitch boy."
Without hesitation, I said, "Yes sir!" and I looked at his huge cock thinking what the fuck did I get myself into now. He asked again, "You want to be my bitch, right?" I almost whispered, feeling myself blush slightly and starting to think what it really meant to be fucked by his monster cock. "Yes sir."
Tom said, "I didn't hear you, bitch," pretending not to have heard. "I'll submit my ass and whole being to you, sir," I said a bit more loudly, making sure Tom could hear me, and feeling the warm blushing feeling raise even further. "Good boy, you had no choice, but let me hear you say it again." I was almost yelling at him, I was desperate, "I am your bitch sir! Your boy, your slave boy!"
Tom laughed softly, "That's better, bitch! I'll train you to become the perfect slave boy and bitch, and soon you may get fucked. We'll have to see how fast this goes." I beamed, "Yes sir!" I was hoping fast. "A real Master breeds his bitch you know, making his bitch carry his cum around in his boy pussy, but there is more to it. After I filled you up, pulling out will mean ripping open your asshole one last time. Your boy hole will slowly stretch wider and wider as I pull out, your well used and greasy asshole will stretch no wider and you will scream in pain but will beg for more. You may not realize it right now, but you will walk bow legged and funny. Now that is of no concern to me but if someone calls you out on it and asks you point blank why are you walking funny, then you must tell them the truth. You may never deny me. Never! You need to be prepared by knowing that I will tell them the truth, that you are my little cocksucker, that you begged me to allow you to suck my cock, that you said that you needed my cum, that you sucked me off four times a day. I give you the choice: You are proud of your position as my slave boy or you leave. You don't have to make your mind up now, but also realize that when I do fuck you that you will be walking funny and probably will have a butt plug inserted into your boy pussy to minimize the flow of cum and juices. Do you have any problems with that?"
I shook my head, "No sir, I will be your boy." Tom pressed me down in a kneeling position with my ass in the air. He pushed his cock against my asshole, his cock flexed, and I realized that he had changed position. I found myself moving my hips in a back and forth action, which I had done earlier. Now thanks in part to my mind being fully engaged, the pre-cum from Tom's cock and my hip movement revealed my need. I felt a very small portion of the head of his cock opened my boy pussy.
"Good boy. Now I tell you what I want you to do. I want you to slowly and gently reach down around your hips to where my cock is at the entrance to your boy pussy and feel just how open the lips of your boy pussy are."
I did so and was surprised. Tom gradually withdrew his cock leaving my boy pussy. I reached down again now and could insert my fingers into my hole. Tom's pre-cum had accumulated. Unconsciously I moved my fingers around getting them covered in his pre-cum. When I brought them up I was trying to figure out what to do with them, when Tom took my hand, brought it up to my nose, rubbed some off on my nose and then inserted my fingers into my mouth to clean them off.
Tom raised up on his knees, his cock standing proud and strong pointed directly at me. He said, "Every time I fuck you when I am finished and withdraw my cock from your boy pussy you will take it into your mouth and clean if thoroughly and is no exception, other than I have an orgasm yet so while you are cleaning it go ahead and take my load."
I did, Tom inserting more of his cock into my throat than he had ever done before. He also had a larger load of cum than I was used to, however the taste was as pleasing as ever. As I was sucking Tom to climax, he continued talking, "You need to know that I want you to continue to shave your pubic hair. I want you to keep it smooth. I have not decided yet whether or not I will ever let you grow your hair back. I know that I want your arm pit hair to stay because I like the smell of you and the hair helps with that. I know also that I want your boy pussy shaved and smooth. I like to fuck a smooth boy pussy and it turns me on to see my pre-cum and cum soaking your shaved crack."
He hugged me and we took a break and he gave me something to drink. It had a sweet spicy taste, but was good. I was again kneeling between Tom's legs, sucking on his cock, thinking about al his instructions, his little brother and the way he fucked this kid with his monster cock when the cabin door opened.
I hadn't been a knock on the door and I hadn't been given the time to follow Tom's instructions. I was almost disappointed that I couldn't humbly receive his little brother in my too tight underpants. Instinctively I pulled off to look and was shocked by a swift, hard slap. "Keep your attention where it belongs boy, you know better." I took his cock into my mouth again as ordered, and heard Tom say,
"How are you little buddy, nice to see you."
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