Forced to Wank - The Train Journey Home - Part Two
As my pleas fell on deaf ears, I headed out of the cabin and began knocking on the doors of the neighbouring berths. Whenever the cabin doors were opened, there was always a look of amazement on the faces of the boys that there was a naked man in his thirties, with a lightly haired chest leading down to a dark bush of pubes and uncut cock, standing at their doorway. They were shocked to see I was wanking my hard cock, and their surprise grew when they heard me begging to be their slave as I had been ordered to by Daniel.
Some of them told me to fuck off, others just didn't believe what I was saying, and others were afraid that I must be some sort of pervert, but by the time I returned to the cabin with Daniel in, there was a queue of lads waiting for me to do whatever they asked.
Some were still fully clothed, but others had been ready for bed in their bunks, so they were only wearing t-shirts and boxer shorts or briefs. My eyes feasted on their fit bodies, the definition of their chests and their muscular arms and legs. And my cock remained plumped up at the thought that I would soon be touching them, seeing their naked bodies and tasting their cum. How my life had changed since yesterday.
As I walked back into the cabin Daniel ordered me to turn and face the door and get down on my knees. He then called the first lad into the room. Daniel, Matt, and Martin sat on the top bunk watching, as one of the rugby teammates walked in, a dark haired lad, wearing his school rugby top and a pair of snug fitting Lonsdale boxer briefs. He looked down at me and said "Suck my cock".
I willingly pulled his briefs down his lightly haired thighs, feeling the firm muscle beneath, and saw his thick fleshy uncut tube spring out - his teenage hormones working overtime. I took it into my mouth, moving the skin up and down his shaft, feeling him growing thicker and longer as I took him further into my mouth, to the point that my nose was nestled in his dark bush of pubes.
Occasionally I let his penis drop from my mouth so I could give attention to his balls and the sensitive spot behind them. He squirmed in pleasure as my tongue darted around before taking his penis back into my mouth. As I worked up and down his length I glanced up at his face, and caught him tweaking and twisting his nipples through his rugby shirt, heightening his ecstasy and arousal. The three lads on the bunk were watching, transfixed, and Daniel was surreptitiously videoing his teammate being sucked off on his smartphone. I feared how Daniel might use that against his teammate in the future.
I could see the muscles in the lad's legs tensing as he felt my tongue against his sensitive bell end, and it wasn't long before he pulled out of my mouth, grabbed his cock in his hand, and wanked it to the point of no return. I watched as his erect penis, veins pulsing, started spewing forth ropes of cum which splattered over my face, the tangy smell catching in my nose.
He gave it one last shake, then hoisted his boxer briefs back up over his cock, balls, and pubes, said "Thank you, cocksucker" to me, then left the cabin, smiling over to the lads on the bunk.
I was about to wipe the cum off my face and onto the carpet when Daniel warned me "Leave it there, cocksucker," echoing his teammates description of me.
And then the next lad entered. This continued for what seemed like hours, finishing each time with them cumming over my face or body. My face became thick with cum. Daniel would only permit me to wipe off the cum in my eyes and on my eyelids, and that was only on the condition that I swallowed it down instead.
By the time the queue had gone down, my mind was swimming with the images of all the cocks I had seen and tasted, some thin, some thick, some cut, most uncut, some nestling in bushy pubes, others where the pubes had clearly been trimmed, some whose cum would drip thickly onto my face, others where it would spray much further, beyond my forehead into my hair. How could I, a grown man, have become subservient to these 18 year old schoolboys?
But my nipples were erect and my dick hard at my debasement, smelling the strong odour of the cum caked over my face, and revisiting in my head their fit bodies and toned legs tensing as they spunked their loads onto me.
Daniel looked over at my cum-covered face and smiled evilly. He pointed his smartphone at me and said "Tell the camera your name and how much you have enjoyed sucking all those cocks."
I started to remonstrate with him - I didn't want to put my name out there on film - but he silenced me by saying "Do you really want me to push you out into the corridor looking like that?"
So I turned to face him, and with my brown eyes looking deep into the camera lens, I said "My name is James, and I have loved sucking the cocks of the rugby team and having them cum over my face."
Daniel looked delighted at having got me to say that on film, and ordered Matt to come and scoop the cum off my face and into my mouth. Matt jumped down from the bunk without complaint, the bulge at his crotch giving away how much my humiliation (and the memory of seeing his teammates hard spunking cocks) was turning him on. He then proceeded to wipe his finger across my face, collecting the cooling globules of cum, before proferring it in front of my mouth for me to swallow and lick clean.
The taste of the cold cum repulsed me, but sucking the fit teenagers finger and seeing the outline of his stiff cock under his clothes turned me on, causing my cock to rise up once again, giving away my arousal.
Daniel trained his smartphone on the pair of us, then said to Matt "Get down on the floor and suck his penis - I know you want to." Matt looked up sharply at Daniel and blushed red. But he didn't say anything. Daniel was clearly the dominant force in that relationship.
And so Matt lay down on the floor, and lifting himself on his arms, he took my throbbing penis into his mouth and started to work on it.
"Get down on all fours and return the favour" Daniel ordered me, so I bent forward and rolled Matt over onto his back so I could get at his crotch, leaving my firm penis jutting in the air, dripping Matt's saliva and my precum.
I undid his fly and fished out his penis, the uncut skin sliding back against his glans as I grasped it in my hand, brushing his dark curly pubes. I swallowed it to the hilt, and Matt cooed in pleasure as I worked the length of his shaft.
Daniel watched and filmed, then I heard him say to Martin "Get round his arse and loosen him up for me." I heard him drop down from the bunk and then line up behind me, his trousers and briefs dropping to the floor as he started wanking his dick to its fully erect state, spitting on it for lubrication.
I then felt its head against my arse crack, and he drove it inexpertly into my hole, giving me little time to get used to its presence.
I could feel his hairy legs against mine as he thrust forward, and I yelped as he pushed deep into me, before my body started to respond to the thick shaft swelling deep within me. I moved backwards and forwards to savour the sensation of being filled by his cock. And then Matt moved so that I could take his penis in my mouth at the same time as Martin slammed his cock into my tight arse. Matt reached out to my chest and moved the flat of his hand across my sensitive nipples. I swooned at the sensory overload.
I had a close up view of Matt's groin and his curly pubes pushing against my nose and cheeks as I swallowed him down. As I pulled him out I could see Daniel getting down from the bunk and undoing his trousers. His huge 9 inch uncut cock flopped into view, slowly engorging and growing stiffer, the skin sliding back along the purplish glans. He moved round behind me. I heard Martin gasp when he saw his team-mate's erect member, and then I felt him pull out of me. I tried to prepare myself for what was coming next. I had never taken a cock that big in my whole life, and now I was to be the plaything of an 18 year old.
Martin came round in front of me and pushed Matt out of the way, so he could have me suck him off some more. I could smell my arse on his cock and gagged at the prospect of having to take it in my mouth, but didn't really have any choice. My view was filled with his hairy legs and thick bush of pubes, which I soon had my nose buried in as his uncut dick filled my mouth and throat.
Behind me, Daniel pushed his thick shaft deep within me. It was unrelenting, but I knew I would never feel so utterly filled by anyone ever again.
Matt slipped under me and started licking and blowing on my hairy ball sac, then tonguing behind it, his tongue reaching close to my hole and Daniel's thick, long shaft sliding in and out of my arse.
Our bodies glistened with perspiration as we enjoyed our sexual workout, and then with a moan, I felt Daniel release his seed deep within my arse. This pushed me over the edge, and when Matt's tongue touched the head of my cock, I sprayed my cum all over him as he lay beneath me. He eagerly tried to catch my ropes of sperm in his mouth.
Finally Martin also reached his climax, pulling back to coat my tongue in his salty thick white spunk. I swallowed it down like the cock-whore I had become, sticking my tongue out to clean around Martin's penis, trying to lap up any remaining traces of his cum.
Daniel pulled his long cock out of my arse with a squelch, the cum and sweat oozing out with it. My mouth and my arse both felt battered by the hammerings they had had tonight.
Daniel then directed proceedings once more. "Right, I'm bushed", he said, climbing back onto the top bunk. "Martin, you can sleep on the bottom bunk. Matt, you and cocksucker can sleep on the floor together".
Matt looked up angrily at Daniel and said "Why are you giving Martin my bunk? Why doesn't he just go back to his cabin?"
Daniel replied with a smirk "Because in the morning he's going to take my cock down his throat..."
"I don't bloody well think so" Martin replied. But Daniel just smiled and said "Let's wait till the morning and see..."
"You're a sick fucker," Martin retorted to Daniel, but said no more about his early morning duty.
And with that, everyone got ready for bed. I lay there, naked, my arse leaking Daniel's cum, my mouth full of the taste of Martin's sperm, looking across at Matt, who was quietly sobbing at his demotion by Daniel - clearly he wanted to be the one taking that huge cock in his mouth each morning.
The carpet tiles were scratchy against my naked skin, and I was cold. How would I get any sleep - and how would tomorrow morning turn out?
This is the penultimate chapter in my story - Forced to Wank. I hope you have enjoyed it. I would welcome any emails if it has turned you on - it turns me on to know if you have been wanking to this story, and if you've done anything like the characters in this story.
My email address is jr75_xxx@yahoo.co.uk
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