Justin's Way with Words by Alex Wellens
Don't read this if you're not into manipulation, domination or name calling. For the rest, enjoy. And donate to Nifty.
Chapter Five
I spent the rest of the week in a daze. I can't believe of let my best friend shoot his load in my mouth... As I was jerking him off... And then I swallowed it... Okay I know what this looks like, but I swear I only did it because I was so incredibly horny and I got caught up in the moment.
Justin is convinced I'm a fag. There's nothing I can say to convince him otherwise. That's why he won't unlock this cage, denying me any gratification. What am I gonna do?!I need to get this fucking thing off me. I'll do ANYTHING to get it off. I'd run around school in a pink tutu if Justin told me that was a way to get it off.
It's Friday night and I'm staying the weekend at Juustin's. We usually crash together almost every weekend. I need to convince Justin of my innocence. But how?
As soon I we get into his room, I round on Justin. "Dude, get this fucking thing off me." I look at him like it's life or death.
"Man... You must be going crazy. It's been, what, five days since you dropped a load?" He looks at me in sympathy.
"It's been a goddamn week! Enough! I want out. NOW." I fold my arms in front of me.
"Suck my dick."
"What?! No!" I spit back.
"Suck my dick and I'll unluck it for one hour. You can do whatever you want in that one hour, but when it's up the lock goes back on." He stares at me in a cool and even manner, his bright green eyes piercing into me.
I stop for a second in consideration. How desperate am I? I did say I'd do anything to cum again. That's a promise to myself I won't break. "Fine," I sighed.
"Reallly? Just like that? You barely put up a fight." He's laughing. "Okay, great. Just one thing. I need insurance to make sure you will put the lock back on after you're done playing with your dicklet. I'm gonna take a pic of you naked, so the lock it visible." His piercing gaze is daring me to deny him. "If you refuse to lock yourself back up after an hour, I text the pic to everyone we know. Got it?"
I look at him forlornly. The mere thought that I can be getting my rocks off any minute now is worth anything at this point. "Just be quick." I resign myself to my fate.
Justin has a huge smile on his face. "Take off your shorts. And show me your little caged dicklet." As soon as I had my shorts and boxers down he snaps a quick pic of my humiliation. "I'll go get the key. Go in the bathroom and lock the door. If you open it before I tell you to, it never comes off."
I nod my head quickly as I sprint to his bathroom. I'm finally about to orgasm for the first time in a week. I'm going to do whatever it takes to get my nut, even if it means swallowing Justin's.
After about a minute I hear Justin say I can open the door. I rush out and grasp the key in his outstretched hand. Within five senconds the cage is finally off my dick. I start to stroke myself to hardness. It only took a couple of seconds.
"Ew, gross. I don't wanna see that. Go do it in the bathroom after we're done. Now get down on your knees." His eyebrows are raise and I feel the coolness of his voice. He's pointing at the floor in front of his bulging gym shorts.
Shit. I thought I was going to be able to jerk off first. But I don't want to jepordize my opertunity to cum. I decide not to argue. I drop to my knees in front of my best friend. I pull down his shorts and underwear. Immediately, his smell intoxicates me. His musk is messing with my head. His fat cock hangs over his big balls. I grip it and start to stroke my friend to hardness, eager to get this over with. Within 30 seconds he's hard. Justin's bull cock stares at me, menacingly.
"Now." Justin commands.
I leaned forward and put his big cock head in my mouth. I hear Justin grunt as he revels in using my warm, wet mouth. His smell is even more potent at this range, only a few inches from its source. My nostrils flare as his musk ensnares my mind. I'm finding it hard to concentrate. Suddenly, I realize that I'm wrapping my lips deeper on his cock. I stop to try to think straight.
"No, no. You were right the first time," Justin said as his hand cups the back of my head and pulls me into him.
More of Justin's cock slides across my tongue. It keeps pushing against my tonsils until the head touches my throat. I gag and pull back, fighting against his grip on me.
"Put it back."
My mouth swallows half his cock in one go before I pull back until just the head is laying aginst my tongue. I swallow his cock again. And agian, picking up speed. I just want this over with so I can finally cum. The wet squelching sounds of a cock being sucked fill the room. I'm glad we're the only ones here. I'd hate for someone to hear us and realize what's going on.
Justin puts both his hands behind my head and thrusts forward a bit. His cock fills my mouth and pushes against the opening of my throat. "Relax and breath out. This is happening."
I just give up and let the overwhelming power of Justin's musk drive me cock crazy. I lean in and his cock head pushes into my throat. I gag and mucus spits out of my nose. Justin's cock is still in my throat. He pulls my head down slowly, forcing more and more of his huge cock into my throat. I can feel it bulging. I can hear my pulse beat in my head as I choke on Justin's mammoth dong, denying myself air. It feels like ten or fifteen seconds before he releases his hold on me.
I immediately regurgitate his hard, wet cock and gasp for air. I look up at my best friend, an expectant look on his face. I take the hint and swallow his cock again. He doesn't make me deep throat him again. I'm glad because I hated it. I'm more than happy to just suck his cock like this. Well... not happy, just relieved. I start stroking the half of his cock my mouth doesn't swallow. I give him the same treatment I like when a chick blows me. The only difference is that there's a lot more of his dick than there is of mine.
"Lick my balls."
I spit out his cock and jerk his cock as I lean down and suck his big nuts into my mouth.
"Whoa, buddy. Didn't expect that. Didn't expect you to suck my balls into your mouth like you're a hungry slut. Just wanted you to lick 'em. Keep going though. Worship my balls. Show me how much you like making me feel good."
I don't know if it's the scent coming from his balls driving me crazy, or the way he is speaking down at me, but I lose myself in Justin's crotch. I pull up and swallow his giant cock again. My left hand is fondling his pendulous balls, while my right hand jerks off the bare half of his cock. He's moaning and gently pushing his hips back and forth.
I have no idea why, but I'm extremely turned on. My own cock is rock hard as I pleasure my best friend's cock with my mouth and hands. It's leaking precum onto the carpet below me. My head is in the clouds and I feel so fucking good.
"Yeah... Suck my cock, bitch. Swallow my jizz like the little slut that you are. You fucking little faggot. Suck my cock, FAGGOT."
I obey, speeding up my slurping on his big boner. I've never been more turned on in my LIFE. I can barely keep a thought in my head. I'm ravenous.
"Oh, fuck! Here is comes, dude. Swallow my hot jizz. I know you love the taste, fag. Hold your breath, I'm gonna cum down your throat."
Before I can think, Justin roars and pulls my head down onto his spasming cock. His thick, hot ropes of aplha cum shoot straight down my throat. Knowing my best friend is burying his cock down my throat while shooting his load, while also depriving me of oxygen causes me to shudder and go over the edge. My smaller dick starts shooting cum onto the floor, some landing on Justin's socks.
After a moment Justin regains his composure and slowly withdraws his softening cock from my well-used mouth. He looks down at his feet. "Fuck, dude! You jizzed on my feet. Distgusting." He lifts his feet one at a time and removes his black Nike socks and thows them in his hamper. "Wait... did you just cum without touching yourself?" He stares at me in disbelieve.
Oh fuck. I DID just cum hands-free while having his cock balls deep in my throat. What the fuck?!
"Told you you're a fag. Just accept it, dude."
I refuse to say anything and just stare daggers at him.
"Lock yourself back up." He hands me the cage.
I look at it, resigned to my fate. If I don't put it back on, everyone in school will see a pic of me naked wearing a cock cage like some fag. I have no choice. 'Click'
"Good." Justin stares down at me. "I never should've let you out. You came without touching yourself while I shot my load down your throat. What a fucking fag." He pulls his shorts back up and hops on his bed. He picks up the remote and starts finding something to watch. I throw my boxers on and sit on the bed next to him, stunned silent.
"You're gonna suck my cock again. Whenever I want. However I want. Suck me off ten more times and I'll let you have another hour without the cage."
I just look at him and nod slowly. That was the best orgasm I've ever had. I didn't like how it happened, but I fucking loved having it. I'll do whatever it takes to get off again.
"Admit you're a fag." He stares me down.
"No." I reply.
"We'll see..."