Best Friend Owns Me Chapter 2
By Brandon
I'm still sitting in Connor's room on my knees because I haven't been told to get up yet. The cum on my face dried long ago but the smell still lingers. I get a huge whiff every time I inhale. I can feel it clogging the pours on my face, slowly seeping in to my skin. I didn't like it at first but I'm starting to get used to it...and I think I'm starting to like the feeling and smell. My cock is rock hard still. I have to get some release or I'm going to explode. I slowly start reaching for my cock. I get my hand around it for a quick pump.
"Get your hand off your cock, faggot!" Connor sternly ordered.
"What? Come on, Connor. Can't I just jerk off and we can go play video games?"
"You still don't get it do you?" Connor interrupted. "You're my bitch and you're going to do what I tell you. This isn't a debate. You don't have a choice. You're a faggot and you were born to be my cocksucker."
Where was all this coming from? Where did my best friend go? Why was Connor being so mean to me? Did I do something to make him mad?
"Please Connor, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for whatever I did. What can I do to fix this?" I begged.
"You can start by getting up and dressed. You need to tell your parents you're staying over here tonight and grab some things." Connor said looking down at me with a no-kidding expression.
Oh crap. All this time kneeling here, I forgot I had to still go home. But how could I go home with my face covered in my best friend's cum? My face and breath reek of jizz. I'll have to be really quick and not be seen...or smelt.
Luckily, the sun was mostly down at this point so I could run home without seeing anyone. I quickly shot through my front door, raced upstairs, and ran into my room shutting my door as quickly as I could. Whew, no one saw me. I grabbed my overnight bag and started shoving clothes, hair gel, and my toothbrush into it. I was zipping it up when I heard a knock at my door.
"Honey, are you okay? You ran straight upstairs without saying anything"
Shit, it's my mom! I can't let her see me like this. She'd die right there seeing her only son's face with sperm splatters all over it.
"Fine Mom, sorry. Can I stay over at Connor's tonight?"
"Well, I guess if you're sure you're okay."
"Thanks, Mom. I'll see you tomorrow." I quickly replied. I hate to be so short with my mom but I can't just sit here and chat. Connor will be pissed if I'm not back soon.
I heard her walking down the stairs. That was way too close. I have to get back over to Connor's without anyone seeing me. I grabbed my bag and ran as fast as my feet would take me. It seemed like it took forever to get out of my house and over to Connor's, but it was probably only a few seconds. I grabbed the handle to open the door, only to find the door was locked. Why's the door locked? I have to get inside so no one sees me! I rang the doorbell. Connor didn't open the door but I heard his voice.
"Who is it?"
"Connor, it's me! Bryan! Let me in, please!!!" I begged him.
"Hmm, no I don't think that's right. It looks like my bitch out there. Is that my bitch out there?" Connor questioned?
"Fine, yes! It's your bitch. Can you please let me in?"
The door opened and I ran inside. I fell to my hands and knees, out of breath and happy to be inside.
"Well, I'm glad to see you know that you're my bitch. That will make tonight easy. As my bitch, though, there are some rules you gotta follow. First, bitches don't wear clothes. Get naked."
I quickly shucked my shirt and pulled down my pants...just in my undies now.
"Those too."
I hesitated but figured he's already seen me naked so I slowly pushed my undies down and stepped out of them.
"Good bitch," Connor beamed. "Second rule is I'm in charge. Whatever I say goes. If I tell you to suck my cock, you suck my cock. If I tell you to lick my balls, you lick my balls. And if I tell you to keep your mouth shut, you shut the fuck up. Got it?"
"Yes," I replied softly.
"Which brings us to rule 3. You call me Sir' when you talk to me. I'm not Connor' to you anymore."
"Yes, Sir," I replied. The second I said it, my cock got even harder than it already was. There was something about calling him `Sir' that makes me so hot. It was just so natural. I think I may actually like this.
"Good boy. That's enough rules for now. I'll tell you more later. Let's get those cock-sucking lips to work" Connor stated as he started walking to the couch and sat down.
I was not far behind him as I sat down. I leaned in for his cock but he grabbed my forehead with his hand and pushed me back. I looked up at him and he just shook his head and pointed down. I looked at what he was pointing at, which turned out to be his sneakers. I unlaced one, then the other, pulling them off as I went. I reached back for his cock and he slapped my hand away, again pointing down. I reached for his socks and pulled each one off his feet and placed them in his shoes beside me. I reached for his pants once again and once again he slapped my hands out of the way.
"If you're going to suck my cock, bitch, you better earn it. You can start by kissing each of my feet. If you do a good job, I'll let you suck my cock. If you don't, you'll have to just keep trying."
I didn't know about this. I've never kissed anyone's feet before. But what choice did I have. I wanted to get this hunky 14 year old's cock back in my mouth and I'll do whatever I must to get it. Hell, I already have his cum covering my face. This couldn't be much more humiliating, could it? I bent down and kissed his first foot. There was a slight smell, but not nearly as bad as I figured considering we just got done playing basketball. I leant over and kissed the other one then looked up. He was obviously not satisfied so I tried again. I smooched his right foot with an open mouth, letting my tongue drag a bit over the top then repeated the process on the other foot. Honestly, it wasn't as bad as I figured it would be. His feet were smooth and fairly warm. There wasn't an awful taste, at least not on top of his foot. I looked up at Connor, he seemed satisfied as he pushed his pants down and motioned me up.
I leaned up and forward and saw it again. His cock looked every bit as fat and delicious as it did earlier. I grabbed the base and put my mouth on the head of this gorgeous 14 year old cock. SMACK!
"What'd I tell you about keeping your hands off my cock. I'll drive." Connor ordered.
I removed my hand as he placed his on the back of my head and once again grabbed a fistful of my hair. He may have gone slow with me last time, but he had no intention of being nice this time. He immediately shoved my head down on his cock, making me gag like crazy. He didn't care as he pulled my head back up and pushed it right back down until his head penetrated my reflex and entered my throat. This is only my second time sucking cock and I'm already deep throating him. I can feel his balls on my chin and my nose buried in his pubes. I started fighting him for air. My hands were pushing against his legs trying to get off.
He suddenly pulled me off only to throw me on the couch and climb on top of me. My arms were easily pinned by his knees as he straddled my chest. Looking up in shock, I could only see the underside of his cock in my face.
"Don't fight me you little slut," Connor angrily said through gritted teeth. "You're going to learn to suck my cock how I want and you better learn quick."
He grabbed his cock and started wiping it over my face and smacking my cheek with it. As big and fat as it was, it felt so solid and heavy. He smacked me on the face 5 or 6 times before I yelled out for him to stop. He took his opportunity to shove it back in my mouth, muffling me as he sank all the way in again. This time I couldn't fight him. He was sitting on my chest, pinning my arms down and he had full access to my mouth from this angle. He once again grabbed my head as he started humping my face wildly, moaning above me. From the sounds, he's not going to last much longer at this rate. I was right as he made a few more hard thrusts into my mouth, choking me each time. Then, he let out one last grunt and exploded in my mouth. This time he had no intention of pulling out.
"Don't swallow any of that yet, bitch." Connor ordered me.
I tried to hold it all in my mouth but it was filling up fast. He told me to keep my lips sealed around his cock as he pulled out so I kept every bit of his cum where it belonged...in my mouth.
"Alright, slut, open up. Let me see my cum in your mouth."
I opened up so he could look down into the pool of cum filling every bit of my mouth.
"Nice, it just needs one finishing touch," He said as he leaned down and let a big glob of spit fall right on top of his cum. "Now swallow it all like a good boy and show me when you're empty."
The cum was one thing but I was not expecting him to spit in my mouth. Still, what could I do? I closed my mouth, gulped it all down and opened it back up. As soon as I reopened my mouth, I could suddenly taste the cum that had filled me just seconds before. It was by far, the best tasting thing I've ever had. It was just so warm and savory. I knew I'd do whatever I had to do to get as much as I could.
"Good job. Now the real fun can begin."