A teenager finds his way in life as a Master - Chapter One
Comments are always welcome to pissupmyarse@gmail.com (please remember that Nifty is free and always needs your donations to keep it free) this is a story from the MASTER's point of view, difficult for a complete sub bottom like me to write, I would be interested to know what you think - enjoy.
Even though my parent were incredibly rich, I was never able to benefit from the wealth, they decided that I was to grow up like all the other lads around, working Saturday jobs and odd jobs for neighbours, that way I would get the true meaning of money. The only thing that I was allowed that the other lads did not have was a personal trainer, my father was a body builder when he was younger and insisted that I was to have the same start in life as he did. So here I was at 12 with a fucking great body and muscles in all the right places, I considered myself extremely lucky as I took my blond hair and blue eyes from my granddads side of the family as my parents were both black haired. I loved showing off and always wore shorts and extremely tight T shirts to show off. My Dad was proud of me, as my body he told me was much better than his when I was his age.
I knew all about sex and the lustful looks I got from the girls and the boys, but I did not have time for all that, I was finding studying hard and wanted to make sure that I left school with good grades so I would be able to go to university, I studied very hard and went to the gym every day after school and at weekends (when I wasn't working) so my personal trainer could work on whatever muscle groups he thought needed work. I had very little time for anything else, my 14th birthday came and I was deciding which university I wanted to go to when everything changed, I had just run home from the gym and found it strange but a police car was outside the front door, a police man and woman got out and said "are you Christopher John Smythe"
"Yes officer I am, what can I do for you?"
"We had better go inside" I opened the front door and showed them into the lounge and invited them to sit down. "I am afraid we have some bad news for you" said the male copper "your parents have been killed in a car crash, they were travelling on the M3 when an articulated lorry they were overtaking skidded, I'm afraid that they were killed instantly."
I didn't cry, I was too shocked to do much else "Do you have anyone we can call to come over and stay with you" the female copper said.
"No I don't I'm an only child and they never had brothers and sisters and all my grandparents are also dead. I will be okay on my own; they bought me up to be independent." They were unsure about leaving me on my own but I insisted and they left. I went to my bedroom and lay on the bed; I cried myself to sleep and woke up early the next morning. I managed to phone the solicitor who said that he would come round and organise everything for me, as my parents had laid down specific instructions just in case.
The funeral came and went, it was a quiet affair as I had no relations to attend. They closed Dads business for the day and all the staff attended which was nice as he was obviously well liked. When we got back to the house the solicitor read the will to me, the business was to be sold and the money along with everything else was mine. He told me that I was going to be a very wealthy young man; all in all I should clear around 150 million pounds. I was gobsmacked and told him so; he simply said that he and his assistant would help all they could to come to terms with my new found wealth and the way forward. He apologised and said that he had to go; his assistant would be round in a couple of hours to introduce himself.
I went upstairs and took off my suit and the rest of my clothes and decided to go for a swim and then hit the gym, Dad had recently had both built on some land next to the house he recently bought. After a good swim and an hour in the gym I was sweating nicely and went back into the house to have a shower but at that moment the doorbell went. I opened and the lad was facing the other was away from the door, he turned round and gasped as he introduced himself as Alistair the solicitor's assistant. I showed him into the lounge and we sat down next to each other, he told me that he was going to assist me in making sure that I would always be independent and invest my money so that I would be able to live off the interest. I noticed he kept looking at me, I knew those looks I thought to myself and stretched out showing off my fat 12 inch monster hidden in the rather large package at my crotch and raised my arms above my head to let the smell of the sweat permeate the room. "I want to make some changes" I said "I want you to service me from now on" the double meaning was deliberate "I want someone young to look after me as you will know what I need from life."
"I completely agree" he added 'Sir' as an afterthought.
"I'll speak to Mr Reynolds but first I want you to lick my sweaty pits and if you do a god job you can suck my dick." He leant over and put his tongue to my armpits and started licking the sweat away "that's nice" I said after a while "now get down on the floor and take my dick in your mouth" he got on the floor and took my dick from my shorts and swallowed it down sucking and licking all the way, when it was lodged in his throat he somehow was massaging my dick using only his throat, I came all of a sudden down his throat. He pulled away "Please Sir can you fuck me, I want to feel your big dick up my arse."
I told him to get doggy on the floor, he moved very quickly, he wanted this fuck. I got behind him and lined up my long fat dick with his arse. "Are you ready for this?"
"Yes Sir, please ram you big dick up my boy pussy." I did as asked, he was purring all the time I was screwing his arse, in and out, in and out, I loved the feeling, this was the first time that I had my dick sucked and most definitely the first time fucking anything. 'I've missed so much' I thought to myself. I concentrated on the job in hand and pulled my dick out almost all the way and pushed it back hard, so hard that he lunged forward "Sir that's so nice, thank you for fucking my arse, please ram your big dick hard as you like, I love it rough." I rammed even harder as I felt myself get to the stage that I wanted to cum again, I pushed in his cute arse and left it there whilst I came in long spurts up his arse.
He came all over the floor at the same time, I was coming down from my orgasm as I pulled out and he turned around and took my dick in his mouth and cleaned me. "You'd better lick up your own mess, just look at all your cum on the wooden floor."
"Sorry Sir" he said as he got down and started to lick up his mess. He started to leak cum from his arse, so I took it in my fingers and presented it to his mouth; he took my fingers in and suckled them like a baby, cooing all the time. "Sir that was the most wonderful fuck, thank you"
"My pleasure, and that's how it will be when you visit me, my pleasure, do you understand?"
"Yes Sir."
"Good, now get dressed and fuck off, I need to do some thinking."
"Can't I clean up Sir?"
"No you fucking can't, what don't you understand about the words get dressed and fuck off!"
"Yes Sir, sorry Sir." He got dressed and turned to go, I could see he tell-tale signs of cum leaking from his arse onto the seat of his light coloured chinos, and I just smiled to myself. I decided that I finally needed that shower, as I was under the stream of hot water, I was thinking that I had enjoyed dominating Alistair, but why, I had not had sex of any kind but when I came in his mouth and again up his cute arse it was with more power than when I had a wank, maybe girls just don't do it for me, I'll have to find out someday but for now I need to find another guy to dominate and fuck just to see if I get the same feelings. I finished the shower and dressed in some Lycra cycling shorts and top, I decided that I was going for a ride, I heard some guys talking at school about a local cruising area where men go and pick up I rode off in search to see what I could find. I was quite disappointed when I got there, the place was busy but they were all old geezers and not what I was looking for, I waited around a bit but no one young came anywhere near, I thought that I might as well go back home, so I got back on the bike and cycled off towards home.
I stopped at a set of traffic lights when A young guy in a red convertible wearing nothing but a smile stopped next to me at the lights, I did a double take "wow" was all I exclaimed. The lights changed and I turned left and set off home, a little while later the guy in the red convertible pulled in front of me and I stopped and got off the bike, "Nice, I love your Lycra and the muscles they are hiding looking directly at my crotch."
"Thanks, you look good yourself, do you always drive like that."
"No I don't, I only do it when I am horny and in need of a good fuck, looks like you have a big dick and you are the challenge I have been looking for, how's about screwing the arse off me?"
"Sounds great to me, I live just around the corner come on follow me"
He parked up outside and we went inside, great place you have" he got on his knees and got his cute lips to my bulge and sucked at the Lycra making it all wet, my dick responded and got hard, at least harder than it already was! He pulled the shorts down and I took my top off, "MMM nice I can't wait to get this up my arse, he found the lube Alistair had bought with him and put some on my dick and his own arse, he turned around and I shoved my fat dick into his pucker, I wanted this to last so I started gradually but it was no good and rammed my dick into his arse. "Yes that's good, ram that fucker in my arse, fucking rape my arse boy" I did as asked and rammed him good and proper, I was enjoying this and from the purring the bottom was making so was he. I managed to last a little longer than I had with Alistair but soon enough I was cumming up this guy's arse, I pulled out and he turned and sucked me clean. "Now that's better" he said "I feel satisfied now I have had a good fucking, thanks mate."
"My pleasure" as he turned and left still naked.
I thought to myself that I really enjoyed that, that's two guys I have screwed and really got into it, I think that I must be a top after all I have a great body. I decided there and then that I was going all out for as much sex as I could find, I am young so don't want to be tied down to one guy. I went upstairs and had a shower and dressed in the smallest pair of cut off shorts I owned, I found them right at the back of the wardrobe in my bedroom, I hadn't worn them for a few years, they were hard to get over my muscular thighs and hard to do up, but when I looked in the mirror I could see my big dick and huge balls cupped by the tight denim, these shorts leave nothing to the imagination I said to myself. I walked out of the house, I was a hot summer's day so I went without a top and walked into town, I got a lot of stares from the men and women but I was only interested in the stares from the men, I wanted to be able to work out who would be interested in me using their body.
I walked some distance and got to the local shopping centre and went inside, I walked around for a while enjoying the looks I was getting, I eventually went into the local department store and headed for menswear, I did not really want anything but I thought it would be a good place to see and be seen. As I was walking around I noticed one of the assistants watching me and he looked me in the eye and licked his lips, I headed over to him and he asked if I wanted to be shown anything, as he had a rather good range of swimwear just delivered "I always swim naked, I have my own secluded pool." He looked down at the floor a little upset, "tell you what, I may need some at some stage, why not choose some for me and I will try them on" he immediately smiled and said that he would get some in my size, I wondered how he knew what size to bring, he was quickly back with three pairs for me to try, he took me to the back of the department as he said it would be cooler over there. I went into the fitting room and he handed me one pair, I took off my denim cut offs and pulled the swimwear up, they were incredibly small and I had a lot of trouble getting my rather large dick into the pouch. I managed it - just, he asked how was I doing and pulled the curtain back, his eyes were riveted to my dick which was starting to get hard "these won't do" he said pulling at them, far too small for you and started rubbing my dick with the palm of his hands through the swimwear. "Try these instead." He left and pulled the curtain back across. I took the first pair off, my dick was now at its fullest hardness and pointing vertically, I put the second pair on and these were better, still obscene, but at least they fitted, he opened the curtain again and looked at me "they are better, but this dick of yours is rather getting in the way isn't it Sir." He dropped his trousers, he was wearing a jock strap underneath with a raging hard on of his own, and he turned round and presented his arse to my dick. I felt his arse he was already lubed up. "I always keep myself lubed Sir you never know when a cute guy like yourself will walk in" with that I shoved my dick up his arse and went up to the hilt on one go, I started piston fucking him "Sir"
remembering I was the customer "that feels good." I fucked him hard for round 10 minutes before I whitewashed his guts with a load of cum. "Thank you sir" he said as I pulled out and redressed in my cut offs.
"I won't take the swimwear, they are not really me, and I'll come back another time and see what else you can offer me."
"Yes Sir" he said with a huge smile and I left and walked home. I got indoors and had a nap, when I woke up it was dark, I must have slept for hours, I thought to myself. I went into the gym for a bit of a work out and then showered as I was all hyper from the workout I was not ready for sleep, so I decided to go for a walk/run, so I wore my running shorts and as it was a humid evening I decided against the shirt. I knew the park was still open at this time of night as I had been past there before. I ran in and found the path and followed it, a guy ran past me in the opposite direction, he's cute I thought to myself as I continued running. Later I stopped for a drink from the water fountain and he came up behind me. "You have a good body and fucking great muscle tone, if you don't mind me saying so."
"No I don't mind, thank you. You look in good shape yourself" I said looking him up and down. I looked directly at him and noticed he was staring at my bulge, I grabbed my bulge to see if he was interested he looked at me and smiled.
"Come this way, it's quieter" and pulled me into the shrubs, shortly we were in a clearing, he immediately went down on his knees and pulled my shorts down releasing my rock hard dick, he took me in his mouth and started sucking, he only had half of my dick in his mouth "come on take the rest in your gob, I want to feel my entire dick in you." He looked up at me and started taking more of me in his hot wet mouth, I could see his eyes watering as he was finding it difficult "look, if you cannot take my entire dick in your gob you might as well fuck off as I only want pleasure and how the fuck can your gob pleasure me if you can only take half of my dick?"
The guy pulled off my dick "Sir, you are too big for me, I've only taken my Fathers 8 inch dick in my mouth and throat before you are much fatter and longer than him."
I'm not fucking interested in your life history. Take my entire fat 12 inches in you gob or fuck off." He went back down on me and I could see the pain he was in but he eventually managed to take all my dick in his throat, tears were streaming from his eyes, but I didn't give a flying fuck about him, I just wanted my pleasure. "I'm cumming" I screamed at him and shot my white hot jism down into his stomach.
The guy pulled off "Thank you for letting me take all your massive dick in my throat, I thought I would not manage it but I'm glad I did." He dressed himself and disappeared. I got out of the bushes and continued my run.
As I was running was thinking about the events of the last couple of weeks, I was extremely sad in one respect as I had my parents death on my mind but on the other hand my sexual awakening took the edge off my parents dying in the way they did. Before I realised it I was back at home, I let myself in and rather than have a shower I crashed on the sofa and opened one of Dad's beers, it was not as if anyone was going to tell me off! One beer led to two and that led to three, I was now a little tipsy so I took a nap. I woke up 6 hours later and it was already dark and I was starving, so I went into the kitchen and made myself some dinner as I realised that I was starving. As I was eating I thought that I needed to get some food at some stage, and clean the house before it got too messy. I decided that I'll sort something in the morning. I did not want anyone thinking that I could not cope, I was 14 and should really go into care as officially still a minor, there was no way that was going to happen. I finished dinner and went into the lounge and watched some telly before having a shower and going to sleep.
TO BE CONTINUED.....