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Part 15 - Cumming without touching
This unexpectedly rapid development delighted the predators. Never had they trapped a twink being so susceptible to their influence. He showed great potential for submission and was receptive to humiliation. Over some beer, they talked about how willing and docile the twink was during their parties and more important, during the weeks after. They laughed as Steve told them with wish easiness their prey had delivered his body in a public restroom.
In pure joy they plotted about how they could use him and what they wanted to do with him in coming weeks and month. If they did it the right way, there would be no limit to his willingness to submit.
"He's a natural whore if there ever have been one. Let him make us some money by selling that sweet body," Peter said. "I know the right men who would pay a lot to penetrate this fine specimen. International guests at my hotel sometimes ask for a call-boy, and they usually want a blond, twenties something, to fuck after a boring day at a conference."
The others rejected the idea. They wanted to keep him among themselves. The gang members should be allowed to use their bitch more frequently.
A question was also raised if they shouldn't take more control over their prey. It would be easier to fuck him if he lived in the apartment and not in a dorm room at the University. In the apartment they could intensify and enforce his new and most important task in life: offer his body for real men's pleasure.
They agreed to prepare for moving him under their roof with the purpose of increasing their control over him. While they prepared this, they wanted their prey to understand more firmly his need to be used as a pussy boy. He should surrender to this need for dick and be happy with what the predators did with him. He had to acknowledge that if he doesn't have a cock up his ass almost constantly he would feel empty and alone.
One way was to give him the sexual experience he couldn't deny he craved. When he visited the apartment, the men should treat him as a prince as long as he obeyed their demand. They would give him plenty of love and attention but at the same time always expect him to follow the will of them rather than his own.
He would constantly be aroused sexually but denied release. Only when he surrendered and let the men take command would he achieve orgasm. His answer should always be yes without hesitation.
When Jesper entered the apartment on Saturday all the uncertainty and doubt he previously felt was almost gone. He was horny and looked forward to being allowed to cum. His cock wanted to be hard but was as so many weeks before denied space to grow in the thong.
He stripped down to the thong and walked to the living room. He greeted the five men drinking beer and talking with some music playing in the background.
Each of the men hugged him warmly and sensitively caressed his naked body. They cuddled with him and didn't ordering him around. But one guy was particularly intrusive and wouldn't leave the young body alone when he at last got to feel it up.
It was Ahmed, a black haired and well-trained guy in his mid-thirties. He was married to a woman chosen by his parents from the Middle East. They had three children. Ahmed had met Anders on the SM-scene and cheered a bottom boy before. Ahmed needed raw sex and domination and because it was less complicated for many men of his culture to subjugate a man than a female he happily hunted for prey among young men. The gang gave him the possibility to have sex without consequence or responsibility.
When Jesper sat in Ahmed's lap, Martin asked, "Shouldn't we remove this thing?" as he put his hand on Jesper's thong.
"Yeah. Let us see the little dick." Lars said.
"What dick? I thought the girl had a clit. . ." The men laugh.
Martin fumbled with the tight thong as Ahmed kissed Jesper's neck and whispered in his ear, "We love you. We want you to be yourself: the little boy bitch you are." His hands moved along side of Jesper's body and to his stomach and up to his pecs. He hugged the twink in his lap from behind.
Finally, Martin succeeded to liberate the twink's crotch from its entrapment. Jesper sighed deeply as his little dick quickly grows to full mast.
Anders sat down on the sofa beside Ahmed. He grabbed Jesper's newly free nut sac as he look Jesper in his eyes. "You're hot and horny, aren't you?"
"Mmm."
"You want to cum?"
"Yes, please."
"Okay. It will be up to you." Anders smiled. "Nobody is going to prevent it. But there is one rule. You will not touch your dick. And nobody else will."
"But. . .?"
"You have to relax and enjoy. Let us use your body. Take it in, accept it. Embrace our lust for you. And concentrate on your pussy."
Anders moved in and kissed Jesper tenderly. As he continued to caress the nuts in the soft sac, his tongue moved past the twink's lips into his mouth.
Martin had moved from the sofa down to the floor in front of Ahmed with Jesper in his lap. He caressed the thigh and softly slowly he raised them up. Marcelo stepped in and took hold of Jesper's ankles and spread them apart.
It opened the way for Martin to move a hand into the cleft between the ass cheeks. Ahmed started to pinch one of Jesper's nipples. All of them were gentle and caring.
Jesper relaxed and enjoyed it. They lifted the docile body and carried it to the bedroom. They through him playfully on his back and pulled him to the edge of the mattress. Jesper looked on as Lars climbed on the bed and bent down to lick his nipples. Ahmed was on the other side moving in to lick his ear and kiss him. Anders put Jesper's legs on the shoulders and without any further ado, entered him. Slowly but steady the dick penetrated the twink's pussy.
It hurt at the start, but the pain faded and a wonderful feeling invaded Jesper. "You are so tight, girl. Fucking tight little pussy," Anders said. Jesper was rock hard and drooling pre-cum. He knew if he touched himself he'd shoot. But he wasn't allowed, so he was enjoying all the sensations the men crated as they cuddled with him.
Suddenly Anders redrew and moved aside. The twink felt empty, but Ahmed immediately put his dick into him and fucked him with a slow but steady movement. After a short while, Ahmed stopped and moved aside. Once again he was empty.
Marcelo was now kissing him and rubbed his tits. He asked, "Do you want another cock in your pussy?"
Jesper nodded.
"You don't want it to stop?"
"No, please. Fuck me."
Lars, the fat computer nerd, moved in and put his small dick into Jesper. He fucked faster and was soon ejected his sperms inside the pussy.
"You want more?" Marcelo asked again as he looked Jesper in the eyes.
"Please . . ."
They turn him to his hands and knees. Martin stepped in behind the twink's ass. He entered the pussy with some force. It wasn't just Jesper who was hot and excited. Jesper winced but let out a sigh of relief.
"Push toward me, bitch. Show me what you want." Jesper started grinding his ass against Martin's body. Each push seemed to increase his breathing. Martin soon exploded and fired his seed into the willing cavity and then stepped back.
"No. Please. Don't stop."
"Will you obey if I continue?" Anders moved close.
"Yes."
"Are you a worthless bitch in need of correction by real men?"
"Yes."
"Tell us."
"I'm a useless bitch in need of correction." The words touched something deep inside his soul. It was the way he had defined himself as long he could remember.
"Yes you are, but we will take charge now. You can't."
Anders let his big dick sink into the hilt. Jesper grunted loudly. Anders moved in the same steady but slowly pace as before. And with each stroke Anders hit the twink's prostate causing him to jump up in pleasure.
The men not only take the twink's body but they fucks with his head, leaving him with a new and clear purposes in life, something he never had before. They want to make him more receptive and willing to obey their command. By expose his need they make him more in shame of his own feelings. And when in shame it becomes a reality, this is what he truly is. They mentally overpower him. His weak instinctual resistance amuses and arouses the men. Their hairy and big bodies were so powerful, so manly, that Jesper felt feminized by their touch. Jesper is desperate to get cocks deep inside him.
"You're hungry for dick. You can't get enough, you little whore. Milk my cock." Anders speeded up. Other gang members caressed the naked twink, but not his cock.
Jesper started panting, moaning and outright shouting "I'm cumming, I'm cumming." And without touching his cock he came.
"Oh, oooohh," was the only sound Jesper could produce. He sprayed jet after jet. Jesper was overwhelmed by the strength of his orgasm. He came so hard it hurts. The men continued to let their hands move all over his body.
Anders began to thrust again. He kept at the ass for some minutes more and then he emptied his balls inside the pussy with a big roar. "Umph! Umph. Yeah."
One after another the men completed their fucking and filled the pussy with spunk. Jesper was calm and obedient. When they were finished, the men left after praising him. "You something else. A good bitch boy. See you next week."
Marcelo hugged Jesper in bed when they turned the lights out. "You shoot your load without anyone touching your cock. Wasn't it great?"
"Mmm."
"Do you believe me now when I tell you: we know what's best for you?"
"I think so."
Soon Marcelo was sleeping. Jesper was wide awake thinking about what had happened. He acted as a cock whore. It troubled him. He wanted to be normal, living with a partner and a circle of friends to eat dinner with and so on.
This life was something completely different. But he couldn't deny he loved it.
The next morning Marcelo sensed it the twink was uneasy. He caressed the twink on his hip and asked what's up.
"I don't know. Should I do this thing?"
"What else could you do?" Marcelo said with a bit of an attitude in his voice.
Jesper looked at him with surprise.
"I know you're confused. It's because you start to discover your pleasure in giving satisfaction to real men. It isn't easy to disclose your inner needs."
"But is it wrong?"
"No, but it can hurt to discover you're not the kid you thought you were. I think you thought you were a regular guy, but now you discover you actually are a pussy boy loving to take as many cock in your ass and mouth as you can master. You have to recognize the truth. It's hurt. But you are a bitch who need real men to use you. You love their hands on your body. You love the reaction you create in those men, don't you?"
"I didn't think I was like that when you told me the first time, but now I donno."
"You shouldn't be ashamed about this. It's a good thing. You get what you want, and my friends and I get something we normally only can dream about. So. . . You should relax and just let it happen."
"But isn't it immoral?"
"No. It isn't. Nobody has the right to judge you. It's up to you. If you don't like me and what I think is fun, you can leave and do something else. It's a free country."
"I don't want to leave you."
"There you have your answer. . . Listen to me. You are a good boy. You have learned your lessons well so far. We understand where you come from, and we know what is best for you."
Marcelo leaned forward and kissed the twink on his lips to emphasize the message.
"Remember last night? How good was your release?"
"Good."
"The best in your life?"
"Eeeh. . . perhaps."
"What does it tells you? I know what it means: you loved it."
"Do I?"
"Yes, absolutely. It's time for you to confess that you need to serve men. No more hesitation. Let your body be used and admired. You know you have to serve horny men to fulfill your fate in life. This is what you were created to do. You got a beautiful body, and you love to volunteer it to other men. Don't you agree?"
"Eeeh. . . Yes, I do. But must so many guys fuck me?"
This was a great step forward. Now Jesper admitted openly he didn't want the fucking to stop, but only asked Marcelo to keep the number of guys down. Jesper was starting to accept his role as a pussy boy.
"You can relax, we take care of you. Just let it come about. Make men happy. Enjoy in their pleasure."
". . . Okay."
Marcelo hugged and kissed Jesper and continued to make him feel safe. He rewarded the twink for his compliance by letting him stay with him in the apartment that Sunday.
During the next week, Jesper was occupied by his studies at the University. But the predator's had their list of whose turn it was to fuck him. Jesper was reminded of his destiny. Steve came forward to him in the university's caf‚ the next Tuesday, where Jesper sat with some other students during lunch break.
"You have done your task?" he said to Jesper in a normal conversational tone.
"Eeeh . . ." Jesper didn't know what he was talking about.
"I thought so. This will help you." Steve gave him a folded paper.
Jesper unfolded it. The message was short: "Third floor. 15 min."
"You're with me? See my point?" Steve said with a smile.
"Yeeesss, I think I do." Jesper knows what's coming. He was ashamed and scared to be given this kind of message surrounded by fellow students in public.
"Good. See you." Steve went away.
"What was that about?" asked one of the females at the table.
"I have to. . . " Jesper left the cafeteria before he was revealed.
With mixed filings of being used and being horny he went to the rarely used male restroom on the third floor of the library building. In the stall, he removed all his clothes, except for the thong. He didn't dare to take it off, even if his dick painfully stretched the leather. The door to the restroom opened, and Jesper turned his ass outward in the stall and faced the wall as he did the last time.
Then the thin, creaking stall door was opened. Jesper didn't know who it was. He was in a vulnerable position, but it only made him more excited. He even put his ass out to invite the unknown man.
"Lovely," Steve said as he stepped in and closed the door. But instead of zipping up and fuck the exposed hole, he went down on his knees.
With his big hands, he separated the twink's cheeks and then put his head in the cleft. Jesper moaned when he felt a tongue on and around his asshole.
"Yeah. This young pussy taste wonderful. I will eat you good."
Steve jabbed his tongue into the sensitive hole again and was rewarded by Jesper as he pushed back, and Steve's tongue slid into the orifice. The twink tastes a little bitter for a moment then his flavor mellowed out to a salty and sweet taste. Steve continued to eat the ass greedily, the more he tongued the twink, the more his ass ring began to swell. Steve swirled his tongue around, moved it around the wet hole in twisting and whirling motions.
Jesper was in heaven. He loved to feel this hot wet soft tongue on his asshole. Instinctively he started bucking his hips making his ass rub the man's face even firmer.
Steve held the round cheeks and drove his tongue deeper inside the twink. As his tongue thrust in and out, the sphincter twitched. It was so amazing that Jesper's knees felt like rubber as the pleasure pulsing through his body made him weak.
"That's right. Give this pussy up. Let me eat it. It's so fucking youthful, soft and accessible."
"Oh, yeah. Lick me, please."
At that movement, someone else entered the restroom. Jesper got scared and froze. But Steve continued to lick. Suddenly the unlocked door to the stall swung open.
"Got ya!"
Jesper panicked and tried to reach his clothes. But Steve laughed.
It was Linus, the youngest member of the gang. They joked about how funny it was to see Jesper's facial expression of sheer terror. The two of them had arranged the scenario.
"How's he doing?" Linus asked as he moved his hand over one of Jesper's naked globes.
"Fantastic. His pussy is really hot for a tongue."
"I need to go back to my studies," Jesper had lost his sexual excitement. The situation was awkward and someone he knows at the University could come into the restroom. But he was trapped behind two guys who just had started.
"No, no, no. Linus need to taste you. And then we need our release inside you, of course." Steve moved back out and held the door open as Linus turned the twink around and kneeled down and started to lick.
"But if someone else would come. . ." Jesper nervously asked as Linus' tongue made him hot again.
"Don't worry. We take care of you. Relax and enjoy." Steve said.
After just a short moment, Linus was impatient. He turned to Steve. "I want to fuck him."
"Okay, but I go first." Linus moved out of the small stall. Steve stepped forward. Jesper stood still with his face against the wall. Soon he felt the big, hard dick penetrate him slowly from behind.
"Aaah!"
"Yeah. This pussy is perfect after some tongue massage." Steve started to hammer the young and submissive twink. Jesper offer his pussy to the big black man as he literally fucks the breath out of him. Steve moans and groans loudly before blasting the guts with cum.
"Umph! Umph. Ooohh. That's what I call a pussy." As Steve redraw his big cock, Jesper can feel the thick, and heavy load begins to ooze out of his swollen and feverous hole.
Steve takes a lot of toilet paper and moves back. "Your turn."
Linus penetrated the exposed hole and started to fuck it in earnest. It didn't hurt because the pussy was well greased and the second cock was smaller than the first one.
"I have to leave. Do him good", Steve said with a smile on his face.
"I will. This pussy is so fucking wet and soft." Linus trusted fast with short moves. They were alone. But suddenly the door to the restroom was opened again. Someone moved into the stall next to where Jesper was naked with Linus' dick inside him.
The man on the other side pissed. Linus continued to fuck but did it slowly. This time, Jesper wasn't as scared as before. It was more exciting than scary. He showed his new attitude by putting his ass out and meets Linus trusts forward.
The man moved to the sink and washed his hands. Linus was triggered to speed up by Jesper's acceptance of risk. When the man walked out of the restroom, Linus whispered, "You dirty whore! You wanted to be revealed! Huh? You wished he could fuck you too, didn't you?!"
"Fuck me. . ." Jesper was hot in a way he never experienced before.
"You love cock and will take it whenever we tell you! Isn't that true?" Linus whisper as he fucks him.
"Yes. . ."
Linus speeded up and shot his load.
When they were dressed and leave the restroom, Linus told Jesper with a smile, "To be a sloppy second, it was great."
When Marcelo later called they talked about what had happened during the day. Then Jesper asked if he could come over tomorrow after his studies. Marcelo gave some excuse to why it wasn't possible. It wasn't Marcelo's turn to get access to their pussy. He had to stand in line and wait his turn.
"I'm busy, but I know Ahmed want to go to the cinema. Call him." Marcelo said, but Jesper wasn't sure he wanted.
Within an hour, Ahmed called Jesper. "Why don't we meet tomorrow, at about six at the cinema?" Jesper couldn't fight him off. Inside the theater, Ahmed moved up to the back row. There are fewer people and none at this row. They sit in silence. Jesper doesn't know what to say, and Ahmed doesn't ask him anything.
When the lights dim, and the motion picture begin, Ahmed put a hand on Jesper's crotch. Jesper almost jumped out of his seat. Ahmed didn't move his hand away, on the contrary. He explores Jesper's crotch through the shorts. Then he moves his hand up and inside them.
Jesper looks at him in surprise, but he doesn't protest or try to protect himself. It's a good sign. Ahmed tugs at the elastic of the shorts as an indication that he wants Jesper to pull them down. Jesper one's more got surprised, but Ahmed continue to tugs. Jesper lifts his ass and pulls his shorts down to his knees. Then the horny guy pulls at the thong. Jesper removes it.
Ahmed immediately takes hold of the released cock and then its hard moves his hand down to take a firm grip on his balls. Jesper moans. Ahmed smiles.
He leans over and kisses Jesper on his cheek, then tells him into his ear, "strip." Jesper's heart began to pound harder. He leans forward, removed his sneakers and slides the shorts free. Ahmed takes hold of them and put them on the seat on the other side of him, where Jesper can't reach them. Then he uses his foot to pull Jesper's sneakers toward him and put them on his other side.
The Arab's hand began to caress Jesper's thigh and moves up under the t-shirt. Way up to Jesper's chest. Then Ahmed lifted the t-shirt up. "Take it off." Jesper got nervous. Without his t-shirt, he would be completely naked in the theater. Ahmed held his hand out. He wanted the t-shirt. Slowly Jesper pulled it over his head and handed it over. Ahmed tosses it carelessly toward where the shorts are but it falls down on the floor.
Ahmed leaned over to Jesper's seat and roamed his hand over the naked chest. Then he pinched the tits hard with his fingers. Jesper reacted with a sudden gasp of breath. Ahmed smiles. When he sits down in his seat again, he points to the floor in front of him. Jesper was eager to go down on his knee where he could hide from being seen by others.
Jesper knows what was expected of him. He unzips Ahmed's pants and fishing after his cock like a cheap whore. He moved his face to the semi-hard cock and began to lick it. The tongue slides along underneath the head and then Jesper put it into his mouth. When it's hard Ahmed pulled Jesper down on it. He began to gag. Ahmed releases him and gives him a slap on the back of his head. Marcelo had told him what a good cocksucker he was, but obviously not good enough.
They eventually got a rhythm that stimulated Ahmed. Now he was getting what he wanted, a royal blowjob. But as he sat there he decided to use the whore in its other hole as well. When he was close, he took hold of Jesper and told him, "Stand up and turn around."
Jesper didn't believe it. Was he going to fuck him here in a public theater? Jesper got a new slap on the back of his head. He did as he was told. On shaky legs, he stood up and turned forward. For the first time, he looked at the cinema screen. Ahmed moved his hands to the firm and round ass cheeks before he took hold of the whore's waist. He pulled him back down. Without being told Jesper found Ahmed's cock and guided it to his pussy.
Ahmed groaned loudly when the soft pussy swallowed his hard cock. To Jesper's luck the sound from the movie was louder. No one of the perhaps 50 people in the theater took notice of their intercourse.
By lifting Jesper up by his waist, Ahmed told him to begin to fuck himself. Jesper did something he never thought he would do in a cinema theater. It didn't take long before Ahmed ones again were close. He began to push his hips up to meet Jesper's movement. And then Ahmed emptied his balls inside the whore. He pulled Jesper back to sit on his lap for a moment, with his dick inside.
With his hand, he then told Jesper to move to his own seat. Ahmed throws the clothes to Jesper, and he quickly got dressed.
Next: part 16 - Marked as piss pig