Master Teaches me Edging, Part 2 By bamaboi2serve@charter.net
January 5, 2012
The next morning, i work, of course, with a very still cock. i added a detail to my edging once i got into the shower. Once i was soaped up, i knelt down on all fours and removed the metal plug i had worn all night. Then i used three fingers of one hand to plunge into it over and over, spelling out Master's full name. i did it twice, and was glad his name was not longer because i had edged right up to cumming with the last letter's plunge! i rinsed and got to work.
Jeff was on his phone when i walked in, but he looked over at me and obscenely licked his lips at me as i walked by. i blushed and got down to working. Jeff was going to be working in the field that day, so he was wearing very tight jeans and a kinda tank-top shirt that showed off his beautiful arms, tuffs of his dark pit hair sticking out.
Master sent me a text a short while later, telling me to go to the bathroom to edge during my 10am break. Master knows my schedule to the minute. When 10:00am arrived, i went to the bathroom, got into a stall and lowered my pants. i leaned up against the tile wall and started rubbing my prick against it, reaching behind with my other hand to stick my finger into my ass. With my free hand i played with my nipples, and soon i was hard and feeling an orgasm coming on.
Suddenly there was a sound as someone came into the room. i kept edging, pumping myself against the wall, but trying not to make noise. Then there was a push, and the door to the stall opened! It was Jeff who stood there shaking his head.
"Bitch! Guess it must be time for you to go through the motions? Getting close yet?"
i must have looked stunned, not only that he was standing there watching me with my cock up against the wall and my fingers in my ass, but that he seemed to expect it!
"Oh Master called me cunt! He told me all about your slut service to him, and about the edging you've been ordered to do. ..are you close now bitch?"
i hemmed and hawed a bit, finally saying "i, er, i was close...but you startled me and i, uh , i've kinda lost it. ..."
He walked into the stall and closed the door behind him, pushing me down on to the toilet. He lowered the tight jeans i had admired earlier and his white underwear, presenting his perfect ass to me, all in one fluid motion.
"Well get that bitch tongue in there and make me feel good cunt...play with yourself as you do, i know that will turn you on! All faggots love to lick ass, right?"
Before i could reply, he reached back and pulled my face into his ass, which was hairy and a bit sweaty. Soon my tongue was plunging into him as my cock resumed it's stiffness. Jeff braced himself against the door of the stall and he didn't have to push my face in anymore, i was totally into eating his muscular ass!
In a half minute i was close to cumming, and so i stopped playing with my own cock, but soon even that wasn't enough... i was close to shooting just from the contact with his ass.
Perhaps he sensed that, because Jeff pulled away form my face and turned around.
i had suspected he was large, but i was unprepared for the thickness of the cock that now was in front of my face! It pulsed and swung back and forth, a thick batch of pubes at the top, though his big boy balls were shaved.
"Take it slow cunt!" he ordered, as he positioned the tool at my lips and i opened up wide to accept him.
He felt even thicker in my mouth than i expected, and i opened my jaw as wide as possible to accept it.
He slowly pumped in and out, going deep into my throat right form the start, holding only head form behind to guide me...as if i had any place i could move instead of onto his giant spear!
"Good bitch!" he said with his deep sultry voice.
"Your Master told me you were pretty good at cock sucking and he was right !!
My own cocks was reacting, and even without my pumping it, i could feel myself reacting to the workout my mouth was getting. i started to worry that i would cum without any intent!
After a few minutes i could feel Jeff's prick pulsing, and then, with no other warning, he was shooting his hot cum into me. Most of it went right down the back of my throat, put he pulled out enough at the end to spread some of it where i could taste it. i was in heaven and as close to cumming without actually doing so as i had ever been!
Jeff pulled his cock out an wiped it on my forehead and hair, leaving a trail of cum. Finally he used his bit wet head the smear my nose with his remaining cum.
"By bitch!" he said as he opened the stall door and left. "Make sure you don't do anything stupid like cumming!" And lick that seat good before you leave!"
i was totally erect, but could feel a softening coming on.
Before i could even get off the toilet, my phone signaled an incoming text and i looked at it.
"Take a picture of you faggot face bitch, and sent it to me", it read. It was from Master.
i did as ordered, knowing i looked like a street boy who had been used, which in a way i had.
i turned and knelt at the toilet, licking the seat i had been sitting on, cleaning off my own sweat and that of any other workers ho had used the toilet that day.
As i walked out, Jeff stood up and met me in the aisle, holding out his cell phone to show me that Master had sent him the picture of my cum stained face. He was laughing as he whispered to me:
"We are gonna have so much fun cunt!"
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