Archive: "Born to Serve Chapter Four" {Rob} Authoritarian (MB oral piss)
This is chapter ends the first day at camp between just Kevin and Mike. When Buck leaves the room after using Kevin with Mike's consent and having been given permission to use him during the next three weeks, Mike spends some time beginning Kevin's training in deep-throating before they turn in for the night. I hope you have enjoyed this story so far. The next chapters are completely unwritten, but I hope to be able to write about various men and boys using Kevin during the three weeks of camp. Then I want to turn him over to his college track coach at the sports camp who will complete his education as a sub so he can be used by many men during his college years and later in his life. How long will this story go on? I don't know. I am still writing chapters for "The Fireman's Son" and my newest story "Neighborhood Slut" that I started while I was in the doldrums mourning what I thought were the losses resulting from my old computer's crash. Please let me know what you think. Rob at fmhar1969@aol.com.
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Born to Serve Chapter four
Kevin let Buck out the door and turned back to Mike as he closed it behind the man whose cum and piss he had just taken down into his stomach. Mike was still sitting in the chair. He hadn't gotten up when Buck did and only waved a goodbye as he went out the door. Kevin walked over and sat in the chair Buck had just vacated. He could tell Mike was abgry about something.
"Did you like that?" the man asked. "Did you like sucking that big cock, drinking piss out of that thick piece of meat? He's bigger than me. Did you like it?"
"Yeah, Mike. I liked it." Kevin didn't understand. Was Mike jealous? Did alpha men compete for a sub just like animals? Kevin was confused, but his mind was clear. He was a sub, but unlike animals, he was human. He was loyal. `Did Mike think Kevin would prefer Buck because he had a bigger cock?' Kevin thought. "Yeah, he's bigger than you, but Mike, you're my master. You're the one that made me know what I am. Without you, I'd never have gotten to suck Buck's big cock, never gotten to suck Otto or Chris. I'd never have known the pleasure of serving a man, sucking his cock and eating his cum, drinking his piss," Kevin said as he left the chair and knelt before his master.
"I want to suck your cock right now. I want to serve you. I want to drink your piss. I want to sleep between your legs, to wake you with my mouth on your cock, to drink your morning piss. I'm yours to use, yours to give me to serve other men. Like you said I may have other masters when I go to university, but you'll always be my first. You won't use my ass, not because you're less of an alpha but because you don't want to. You might give my ass to someone here, to Buck or to Chris. He wants to fuck me. He said so, but only with your permission. He had figured us out already. He's cool. He'll never say anything to anyone. He promised. He's pretty sure he knows what you've been told about him. I sucked his cock tonight and drank his piss because you told me to. I liked it, letting him use me. I'll let him use me again, let him fuck my ass if you tell me to, just like I'll let Buck or anyone else you say use me." He could tell Mike's mood had changed. He reached up and put his hand in the man's boxers and pulled his hard cock out. "May I suck your cock, Master?"
Mike smiled and reached out to run his hand through Kevin's hair as he pressed his head down toward his crotch. "Yeah, boy. Suck your master's cock." The minute the words were out of Mike's mouth, his cock was taken into Kevin's. The boy went down on the hard stalk and continued until the head was forcing itself against the back of his throat. Still unused to the attempted invasion, he gagged slightly and had to pull up for air. "You're still not ready. Let's move to the bed." The two got up and walked over to the side of the bed. There they stripped out of their clothes, and Mike ran his big hands over Kevin's young, muscular body, feeling up his jock muscles, the hard abs that were like a shield over his flat stomach and belly, the pecs, the breastplate of his muscle armor.
He reached down and cupped his hand under the boy's balls, fondling them and the half-hard dick. "I'm proud to be your master, boy. Any man would be proud to have a boy like you to serve him. I'm sure you will serve many men after me. Now, lie down across the bed with your head hanging over the side. I'm going to teach you to take me like you should take any man who offers his cock to you. We'll go slow. It may not happen tonight, but we'll make a start."
Kevin followed Mike's directions, his shoulders lined up along the edge of the bed, his head hanging down, his mouth open, his neck arched. In this position he was presenting to his master the most direct route possible for his big dick to make its way into his mouth and through the opening at the back into his throat.
"I'm going to start with my cock soft. It's gonna be hard for me to keep it that way, but I'll try. When I get it all the way in and you feel it at the back, I want you to swallow. Swallow as hard as you can, like you're trying to swallow a big piece of meat you haven't chewed very good. You'll get scared. You'll feel the air cut off. You'll want to breathe. You'll want to push me out, but you've got to trust me. Try to breathe through your nose. Don't be afraid. I can tell what you need. I'll pull out so you can get your breath. We'll do just a little tonight, and again tomorrow, and again the next night. Eventually, you'll learn to trust me and your future masters completely. You'll swallow our cocks and you'll learn to let us control you, decide for you. You'll take our cocks and keep them down in your throat until we decide it's time to pull them out." He pushed just a little. His cock was still soft but it was getting a little firm. "That's a good boy. Feel that cockhead pushing past the entrance. It's still soft, but you can feel it in there can't you."
Kevin nodded his head slightly and made a gurgling sound. "Now just keep on swallowing. That's good! It feels like your throat is massaging the big head of my cock. Just a little longer," he crooned as he enjoyed the feel of the walls of the entrance to the boy's throat working on the big knob. "Okay, now I'm pulling out. That's it, not all the way, just let it rest on your tongue while you breathe deep. Can you feel the drool, can you taste it. That's what you're doing to me. You're exciting me, making my cock pump out its pre-slime. It's getting a little harder. Can you feel it growing, moving back into your throat? Big breath! It's coming in! Swallow! Oh fuck, that feels good! You've got the whole head in your throat! Swallow! Don't stop swallowing! Oh fuck you're a good boy!" he said as he let just a little of the shaft grow into the massaging throat as his cock filled with more blood. "Good boy! Good boy! I'm pulling out now." This time he pulled out completely and the now hard pole popped out and up to stand straight from his body surrounded at its base by Mike's thick pubic thicket. He moved forward slightly until his scrotum was hanging over the boy's still open mouth. He dropped it down and said, "Now suck my nuts. Lick that hairy bag. Get it all in your mouth and suck on it. Make love to those big balls that are gonna be feeding you my load when we get in bed."
As Kevin licked and sucked on the big bag, nipping at the hairs with his lips and teeth in between licks, Mike willed his cock to go down. He needed to piss again use Kevin's mouth while his head was in this new position. When it had softened, still partially full of blood but soft enough so it was resting across Kevin's chin, he pulled his scrotum from his boy's mouth and moved slightly so his cock was hanging arched over the spit-covered sack, the head pointed at his open mouth.
"Need to piss again. Get ready to swallow," the man ordered as the first spurts of amber liquid began to flow out of the end of his cock. "Ahhh! Always good, especially that special feeling a man has when he's giving his boy what he wants. You do want my piss, don't you, slut?"
Kevin could only make a gurgling sound and slightly nod his head as he swallowed fast enough to keep from spilling any of his master's urine.
"Yeah, you like my piss, but you liked the piss of the other men who have used your toilet mouth today - Otto, Buck, your buddy Chris - don't you?" Mike said as he shook his final flow into Kevin's open mouth before dropping his cock in. "Suck it! Suck out the last drops of my piss and get me hard again. It's time for us to get into bed, and for you to take my last load of the day."
The two of them climbed into the bed. Kevin got between Mike's outspread legs and bent down to take his thick cock in his mouth. "That's a good boy! Take my cock in! Make love to your master's big cock! Go down! Take it! That's good! Feel it pushing against the back of your mouth! Keep going! You're doing good! That's it! Open up!" Kevin felt Mike's big hands taking hold of his head, holding him in place, pushing his head down so that more of the thick intruder entered his throat. "Just relax and breathe through your nose! You can take more! You're in charge!" he said as he relaxed his hold on his boy's head. "Make me proud! Take more of that big cock! Good boy! Good boy! Oh shit! That feels good! I can feel it in your throat! I can feel you trying to swallow more! Yeah! You've got the whole head! I can feel your throat muscles massaging the big head of my cock! Good boy! Now I want you to pull up slowly," he said as he loosened his grip more on the boy's head. "Pull up. Give your throat a rest. Relax and breathe deep while you suck and make love to your master's cock with your tongue. That's a good boy. Feeeels sooo goood. You're going to be a great cocksucker. You just need some more training and practice. You're going to suck Chris' cock tomorrow. I've talked to his minister over at Central City. He has quite a reputation that the coach and Pastor Jones have been able to keep quiet. He's gotten a few girls into trouble, and he knows how to use cocksuckers when he finds them. And Buck...I know he has the cock you need, and he won't mind helping to break you in. He kmows how to treat new boys. I've watched him take jocks who were resisting and slowly break them down until they were begging for our cocks every day. He's gentle, but firm, just what a new boy needs. By the end of these three weeks you'll be ready to serve any man who offers you his cock."
Mike let go of Kevin's head entirely and relaxed back on the pillow with his hands behind his head and lightly dozed while he enjoyed Kevin's improving technique. The boy's right hand was wrapped aroung the thick cock's base, while with his left he caressed the mans's heavy ball-sac. As he pulled his sucking mouth up, he drooled spit to make the shaft slick for his hand to move in circular motions as it pumped up and down, following his lips on their journey up to their stopping point just below the flange that marked the base of the big mushroom-shaped glans. As his lips gripped tightly under the sensitive shelf, his tongue bathed over and around the domed surface, seeking out the burbling slit and stabbing down into it with the pointed tip to dig out the tasty cock-slime that was being pumped up the thick tube that ran along the bottom side of the hard shaft. Satisfied with his snack of pre-cum, the hungry cock-sucker began to make his way down the hard pole until the big knob once again knocked on the entry to his throat, and each time the guardian of the inner-sanctum relaxed its vigilence. It was still balking at allowing the wide base entry when Mike with a deep moan grabbed Kevin's head and pulled it down all the way to his pubes, forcing his thick cock all the way into the boy's throat.
"Oh fuck! Shit! Shit! I'm sorry Kevin! You gotta take it! I'm cumming! Fuck! Shit! Take my load! Swallow that man-seed down your cock-sucking throat, you little slut!" he growled as he fucked his spewing cock in and out of the boy's gagging, choking gullet. "You're too good! I didn't mean for it to happen this way!" he moaned as he flooded Kevin's throat with his thick, heavy load. He dropped his hands and allowed the boy to pull up, but he didn't break the connection between him and the man he served. He continued to suck and lick the huge cock as it kept on pumping out into his mouth until finally it was over.
As Kevin felt the big cock in his sucking mouth begin to soften, he raised his head up and, looking into Mike's eyes, said, "I'm glad it was you who took my throat. I'm glad you were my first." Then he crawled up and snuggled up between Mike's muscular chest and the hard arm that pulled him into an embrace. In minutes to two were sound asleep.