Usual rules everyone.
My Hero
Chapter 6
Life goes on.
Tom Buford graduated at the top of his class and took up the appointment promised him by the President two years previously.
Laramie became Tom's assistant, completing his high school certificate under Tom's tutelage. Slave laws were bent so that Laramie could travel the world with Tom. They became lovers, but there was no fire in their relationship, it was almost as though they were together for their sanity more than their love for one another.
The reason for that was Martin. He hadn't recovered from the coma. Tom had discovered the full extent of the Rockefeller punishment and with a huge amount of coercion of the other witnesses to it had him tried and convicted ruining a promising future and placing him in slavery for life. The other students were pardoned for turning states evidence and Aide was dismissed from the college.
Marty had been moved to a sanatorium close to the college and Tom spent every hour he wasn't sleeping or in lectures at Marty's bedside. For the two years up to his degree Tom had sat by Marty's bed talking to him, often while he completed his assignments. He asked Marty's advice, talked about home and Laramie, and all the familiar things that Marty would know. There was no change, no recognition, no conversation, nothing.
Mr. Buford had paid for every conceivable treatment to bring Marty out of the coma but it hadn't worked. The doctors wanted to turn off all the life support and intravenous feeding to let Marty die.
"He is my brother and I will keep him alive forever if I can. I know he is going to come back to me one day. He has to, I love him so much."
Tom would leave the sanatorium very distraught every time and Tom Buford Snr. was almost beside himself with worry for his eldest son's sanity but Tom's inner strength and the love and support of Laramie kept him going.
All conventional, and much unconventional treatment had been used to try to bring Marty out of his coma but nothing appeared to work. In desperation, as soon as Tom took up his new appointment Marty was moved to an experimental clinic in an offshore location where untried and definitely uncertified treatments were administered.
"We are going to try some extreme electrical treatment to try to kick start his brain again. The scan and EEG we have carried out indicate there is no brain damage, he just doesn't want to join us again because of the pain he took before he went into this thing."
Under carefully controlled conditions electrical impulses were fed into Marty's brain gradually increasing in intensity The most intense one they dared give him they knew was the cruncher. Anymore power and they would fry his brain. Tom Senior was appraised of the situation and sat by the side of Marty's bed as the last jolt shook him.
Marty's eyes shot open and he gasped in shock.
"Christ Dad, what was that?"
Tom Snr. kissed his son gently on the lips and whispered.
"That was the hopes and dreams of all of us coming true Son."
The rehabilitation was taken slowly and carefully. Marty had been conscious for nearly a month before he was told the date. He was flabbergasted and broke down again crying for those two lost years. An incipient crisis was diagnosed and Tom Jnr., who had not been informed of Marty's condition because of his overseas work was ordered home and then flown to the offshore island, none the wiser for the mystery than he had been the day of the initial summons.
Walking along the corridor of the medical facility the doctors told him.
"Martin is conscious Tom, but he is in a very week state, be very gentle with him."
Tom was almost collapsing with shock but his love for Marty gave him the strength he needed.
"Hi Tiger. You ready to join me again?"
He scooped Marty into his arms held him so tight he could hardly breath and whispered in his ear.
"I love you so much little man I have almost died these last two years. Promise me you are never going to do this again."
Marty was crying as well.
"I'm sorry Tom, I love you as well. I'm really sorry. You won't beat me will you? I hurt so much last time, I don't like pain."
Tom nearly died.
"I'm going to keep you in a glass case and never let anyone touch you again my love."
Marty giggled, "Will you make love to me in the glass case as well?"
Tom and Laramie were better than the best trained slaves in the world when they got Marty home, waiting on him hand and foot, fulfilling his smallest need. Tom had to go away quite frequently but left Laramie behind and talked every day to both of them on satellite `phone. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Marty went back to college and two years behind schedule he obtained his degree, with Laramie continuing to study so that he could remain an assistant to the boys all be it in an unofficial capacity.
"You know I am as jealous as hell of Laramie don't you Marty. Having you ever day must be fabulous."
"Mmm, sometimes twice a day Tom."
They all fell about laughing because of the double entendre but Marty and Laramie felt a little guilty because it was true. They did make love often.
Nothing mechanical about their coupling, both young men had enormous sex drive. With love and lust in such huge amounts it would have been surprising if they hadn't made love frequently but they saved the best for Tom when he was home.
Typical scenario would be as soon as Tom walked in the door from one of his trips Marty and Laramie would kiss him deeply and intensely. Then one would take his bags, the other his coat and lead him to the master bedroom of their apartment just off campus. They would already be naked and cleaned internally. They would strip Tom and take him for a shower where he would be washed and pampered until he would be almost screaming with the intensity and eroticism of his pampering.
Flat on his back in the middle of the bed he would have two tongues almost licking the skin off his body. Those tongues would take turns kissing his face and lips as well. Two tongues and mouths licking and slurping around his groin together were almost too sensual to tolerate and invariably one young man would have a mouth full of sperm before they continued, with the other one making sure he got a mouth full as well. Back and butt came next with Marty almost sucking Tom's insides out through his anus. The act that would finally reduce Tom to a quivering heap was Marty and Laramie alternating fucking themselves on Tom's iron hard rod until he couldn't get an erection any more.
That would usually be followed by a sleep while they recovered, another shower and then the first words would be uttered by Marty and Laramie in unison.
"Welcome home Master, your worthless slaves have missed you."
Then came the words they meant to say.
Marty first as always, "I love you Tom, so much. How long have we got you for this time?"
"I love and honour you as well Master, please stay with us for a while."
That was Laramie and he was so difficult to refuse anything.
Tom stroked the face and body of the little angel who had changed so little since he had become their slave and still lavished huge amounts of love and affection on both himself and Marty.
"You know little one I would remain here forever with the two of you if I could. I am so lucky to have such beautiful lovers."
Tom sometimes felt that he would die of too much happiness if he remained too long in the company of these two. The same as before Marty's coma, Tom knew the two of them made love in his absence but the love they so obviously had for him ensured jealousy never reared its ugly head. Almost as though it had been ordained, the man that had been chosen to partner Tom after Marty went into his coma patently couldn't handle it. Tom approached the Secretary General and suggested that Marty take up the appointment he had been offered two years previously. Deed done and on graduation all three young men were together again.
Marty of course was now Martin Buford and very quickly rebuilt his self confidence as a free man and totally devoted lover to his brother. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aide had told his successor, another young assistant professor, about Martin Aston, now Buford so when Marty reappeared at college he sent for him.
"Martin, welcome back, I have heard all about you. I hope we can become friends as well as you being my student. I'm Dan Haskell by the way."
"Thank you Sir, I'll try not to be any trouble to you."
"I use a reward and punishment system for my tutorial group to keep them on their toes so I'm sure you will have plenty of incentive to do well."
Marty started to shake, tears formed in his eyes and started to fall down his cheeks.
Dan saw them and realised that Martin's confidence was very fragile.
He smiled at Martin to try to reassure him as he again spoke.
"Punishment for poor work Martin is no invite to my Friday soirees where drink flows far freer than it should do."
Martin looked at Dan with more than a little fear still in his eyes.
"Honestly Sir?"
"Honestly Martin." As he was replying Dan moved round his desk, knelt beside Martin's chair and gently stroked his hair and cheek.
"I will never harm a hair of your head Martin I promise. You are a beautiful young man and should be cosseted."
Marty was shocked, had he got another gay tutor or had this one been thoroughly appraised of the problems Martin had recovered from? It would be rather nice if both were true. Dan was a typical college jock to look at, well buffed body and a more than adequate bulge in his groin.
After a few tutorials, when Marty was comfortable with Dan and had been to a few Friday gatherings he got cheeky.
"I like the Friday do Sir, is that the reward for good work as well as the punishment for poor work?"
"Normally yes Martin but for exceptional work there are other rewards. They are given here on a one to one basis. We might discuss those at our next tutorial because your work is very good."
The twinkle in Dan's eyes nearly confirmed what Martin thought and then Dan sealed it.
"Your slave is the young man called Laramie isn't he Martin?"
"Yes Sir, he is very special, we don't treat him like a slave."
"Mmm, perhaps I should make you punish me the same as you do him if you underperform and I'll punish you the same when you turn in excellent work because I have never seen a happier slave. You must be very special."
"With him and my brother yes Sir, but I don't know about anyone else."
"Ah well, I can live in hope."
Definitely scene set for some fun Marty thought.
The next tutorial saw the beginning of nearly two years of fun.
"I am obviously going to punish you if you underperform Martin and reward you for exceptional work. Occasionally though I am going to let you punish me as a reward when you turn in exceptional work. Sound fair?"
"Oh yes Sir, I think that is very fair."
"Good because this last piece of work is exceptional, I don't think the Friday soiree is sufficient reward for this so I am offering you a one to one reward today. If you would like it all you have to do to signify assent is take off all your clothes and stand here with your legs spread and your hands clasped behind your head."
Martin was ready for some fun so he stripped very seductively with a broad grin on his face. Dan gasped at what was revealed, he knew Martin was in good shape because of the frequency with which they met in the gym and what he could see even wearing sweats but the reality was heart stopping. Martin's body was sculpted perfection.
"Now you had better strip me as well."
Martin thought the same as Dan when he had him naked. Dan was much more heavily muscled than Martin with very broad shoulders and incredibly slim waist and hips His muscles were all clearly defined but looked as though someone had covered them in a fine chocolate coloured silk. He was absolutely the most stunning African-American Martin had ever set eyes on. The site had Martin as hard as he could ever remember being, with Dan not far behind him. When Dan was erect Martin's eyes nearly popped out of his head and Dan laughed.
"Now you know it's true," and both of them were almost rolling on the floor with the laughter that consumed them.
"Promise me Dan that if you intend pushing that inside my love canal you will be very very careful. I have never seen a monster like that in my life."
"Mmm, Miles is impressive isn't he? He can be a bit embarrassing at times but he does fantastic things for my ego in the right company."
"I bet, can I touch him?"
"You can do anything you like to him Martin, and tonight because it is your reward you can elect to give or take."
"I have to take tonight Dan. That butt is to die for but not before I have tasted Miles."
This was going to be a fun session Martin was sure as he dropped to his knees and started to lick Miles. Absolutely the most awesome penis he had ever seen. He thought about Daniel back at the Buford Estate. He was the best rigged man Martin had seen to date but was quite pedestrian up against Dan's.
"Why don't you sit in the armchair Dan then I can get comfortable as well."
With Dan sat and his legs spread wide Martin was able to kneel comfortably between them where he resumed licking the length of Dan's penis. At the top he swirled his tongue round the mushroom head that, because Dan was cut, was the same colour as the rest of him. At the base he continued to the ball sac and sucked on each of those for a little while using one slicked up hand to pressure stroke his perineum and worry his rosebud. After about fifteen minutes of this Martin pulled Dan's cock away from his body and swallowed the head again swabbing it with his tongue and very gently scraping it with his teeth. Dan went absolutely ballistic at that and filled Martin's mouth with a cup full of sperm.
"Oh jeez Martin, what the hell did you do there? My cock head has never reacted so dramatically."
"Ah, my little secret, but now you have to be punished properly for cumming too early. Lift your legs back over the arms of the chair so that I can have free access to your anus."
Martin was gasping as he approached Dan's cheeks with his tongue. His butt was almost as small as Laramie's but on this much bigger man it looked amazing. The feel was even more amazing because it was so hard with packed muscle. Martin licked it and nibbled it for ages before loosing his tongue on the prize. He spread the cheeks as far as he could with his hands to gain maximum access to the perfectly puckered rosebud. Lots of tongue work there making the entrance very slick before starting with his fingers to open Dan up. With his free hand he slicked up his own penis intending to penetrate just with spit. All ready and Martin moved in close to Dan starting to put pressure on his anus with one very hard cock head. Martin watched Dan's eyes as he slipped over his sphincter. Some pain showed so Martin stopped and just played with Dan's monster cock again and his balls. Pain gone Martin slid all the way in before settling down to a steady rhythm, in and out with long slow strokes.
"Oh jeez Martin, you are amazing, I've just had the most amazing blowjob and now you are fucking me like I have never felt before. You are one very practiced lover."
Martin glowed with the praise from this black Adonis and to make it even better started to suck Dan as he fucked him, one advantage of having a massively long penis. Practise does make perfect and Martin timed it so that both of them orgasmed together. Dan filling Martin's stomach and Martin doing the same to Dan from the other end. Dan dropped his legs with Martin going soft inside him and Martin fell forward onto Dan's chest after relinquishing another softening cock. Neither of them moved then for about ten minutes while they regained their composure.
Dan stroked Martin's hair and whispered to him, "That was truly awesome sex Martin, I hope you continue to turn in exceptional work because I think I would like this often."
Martin giggled and replied, "Yes but I shall have to turn in a bad piece at least once when I am feeling very brave because I want to feel this monster ravaging my insides."
Grabbing Dan's cock as he said it and showing surprise when he felt it responding immediately.
"Unless you want to try it right now."
There wasn't much foreplay necessary as both men were rampant for each other, Dan did however spend an enormous amount of time opening up Martin's love chute using KY which he had taken from a desk draw.
Waving it in front of Martin he said, with a broad grin on his face. "Used to be a boy scout, you know, be prepared and all that."
Marty giggled, "Are you sure one tube is going to be enough?"
It was, just, because Dan knew he would need time to open Martin wide he placed him on the couch on his tummy, one leg on the floor so that he could be spread wide. Dan looked at the most perfect little butt he could imagine deciding on his tactics. A desire to love this young white man overcame the lust and he spent an age licking and kissing Martin's cheeks before licking and sucking his anus. Spreading the cheeks further with his hands Dan used his tongue like a broom licking hard up and down Martin's crack concentrating mainly on the little rosebud and driving Marty wild.
"Oh Christ Dan, please fuck me I am almost cumming."
That was Dan's signal to start opening Martin ready for Miles. All five digits of one hand slowly fucking Marty and rotating as they went in and out to the third knuckle nearly took Dan over the top, he had never seen anything so erotic in his life. He had a large hand and knew from college boy experimentation that Martin was taking a nine inch circumference hand in him and that the whole fist was eleven inches. He wanted to push the whole fist in to make sure Miles wouldn't hurt so much when he replaced it but the pain level would have been unbelievable. Instead he lubed his penis heavily, grabbed cushions from the couch and put Martin on the floor on his tummy with the cushions under him.
"Ok Martin, I'm going in now. As soon as you feel my cock head pushing at the entrance to your love tunnel try to relax and push down hard."
Dan's head went over Martin's sphincter and he thought he was going to die, the pain was incredible. He loosed a blood curdling scream which made Dan pull out immediately.
"Oh Jesus Dan, that was horrendous. Please wait until the pain goes away and then go in again but stop as soon as you go over my sphincter, don't worry about my scream I know the pain will ease and I want that monster roaming round my insides. I can't take it in my mouth but I'm determined to take it in my butt." While this conversation was going on Dan was kneading Martin's butt gently and using one finger to caress his insides easing the pain very quickly.
"That feels so good Dan, try again please."
The scream wasn't quite as bad and Martin adjusted quickly to this massive invasion of his anus panting like a steam train as he settled down.
"Ok Dan go for it, but be gentle please."
Dan had never known feelings like the ones roaming round his body now as he fed Martin small amounts of extra cock while fucking him gently. With Martin fully relaxed and mainly pain free Dan put him back on the couch on his back, legs over Dan's shoulders and him kneeling on the floor. He re-entered Martin, and setting up a rocking motion fed more inches in watching the eyes for signs of pain. There was the spike of pain as he went over the second barrier and then Marty slid off to another world. He had never felt anything like this in his life. It felt as though Dan was tickling his ribs from the inside, he knew the cock had penetrated his large intestine by several inches so each penetration gave him a double jolt. The first one as Dan's cock head went over his prostate and the second one a jolt of pain as it entered his intestine. The combination of pain and pleasure was too much for Martin, he started orgasming and crying at the same time begging Dan not to stop. With the tensing and relaxing of his sphincter in time with his jets of sperm Martin took Dan over the top to his most intense orgasm ever. The pain in Dan's balls as they were siphoned dry was intense causing him to cry out as he fell forward onto Martin declaring eternal love for him. His wonderful full lips almost devoured Martin's and his tongue was exploring every square milli-metre of Martin's mouth with both of them coming back to full erection quickly.
Dan started rocking gently back and forth only feeding Martin about half of Miles bringing them both to gentle orgasm with both of them crying like babies at the intensity of the love making.
Long after the last orgasm both men stirred and looked into each other's eyes.
"If I live to be a thousand years old Martin I am never going to make love to another human being like I have done to you. You are totally awesome Baby."
Marty didn't know what to say, his feelings were in turmoil because he felt the same, but he had Tom and Laramie, he couldn't feel like this about Dan as well it was madness.
Now his crying became sobs of confusion frightening Dan.
"I can't feel like this about you Dan I have Tom and Laramie, they have been my life for so long, I can't love you as well."
The confusion was mind bending for both of them making their parting that evening an embarrassing affair.
The next tutorial was electric, the tension in the room was palpable both men looking at each other not knowing what to say. Dan broke the ice after about five minutes of them just looking at each other.
"There isn't any easy way to say this Martin. I love you, I love everything about you, sex with you just about took my sanity away last week. I don't know if I dare risk it again unless that love is reciprocated."
Martin was shocked at this open declaration from his tutor.
"I love you too Dan. That was the most awesome sex I have ever had in my life. I'm scared it might get better if we do it again and then my sanity would be at risk as well. I just don't know if I could come here every week and not indulge my lust. I can't do anything about the love though. That is going to lead to both of us getting hurt I'm sure because I will never leave Tom. The strain on our relationship will be tremendous when I tell him about you but I know our love is so strong that nothing will ever break it."
Dan was flabbergasted at this declaration.
"You're going to tell him about last week?"
"Yes, I've never kept anything from Tom since I became his slave at sixteen."
Dan didn't know the part of Martin's life that involved his slavery time and was open mouthed and speechless when Martin had finished telling him. He dropped his eyes so that Martin wouldn't see the despair in them.
"I can't compete with that level of love Martin can I?"
"No Dan, no one in the world could and I'm betting no one in the world will ever make love to me to beat what you have done either. So where do we go from here?"
"If I can't fuck you when you turn in a poor assignment I guess I shall have to beat you."
Martin looked deep into Dan's eyes and very softly said.
"After my last beating I was in a coma for two years, do you want to try to emulate that Dan?"
Dan's eyes were glistening with the water forming up in them.
"No Martin, I want to make love to you forever. I'll risk my sanity if I can have you even temporarily. I want to take you to Paradise to show you the depth of my love. Come back to my quarters tonight, please let me pleasure you until dawn."
This was crazy no good could possibly come from this. Martin wanted to say no as the sensible thing to do but his cock was ruling his head at this stage. Dan had been awesome and Martin wanted that black monster inside him again, it was like a drug, he knew he would never get enough of it.
For the next two years there were many repeats of that first session and both men were terribly distraught when Martin graduated and they knew the liaison was at an end.
"I'll never forget you Dan, you have been an awesome lover." Martin had tears in his eyes as he said it but Tom's hand squeezing his shoulder kept him from actually crying.
"I'm pleased to have met you at last Dan, and so glad I didn't before today, I think I would have been seriously worried knowing you were with Marty all the time."
"Good to have met you as well Tom, you have the most awesome lover in the world. If you ever get tired of him please give me a call I would like to audition to become your replacement."
Dan knew by keeping it light he would be able to stem the tears that he also wanted to shed.
Tom and Martin went to work together and three years later Laramie was freed from slavery and adopted as the third son of Thomas Henry Buford II.
There was always that little extra love between Martin and Tom but there was so much lavished on Laramie as well that he never worried about it.
They were three very special men and received their just rewards with the public accolades that greeted their work for the United Nations for years.