Ranch's Bitch By Brian Porter birdflies@outlook.com M/m/M+, rural, college, masturbation, cum eating, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination. Posted at Nifty.org, please donate so we can keep posting and reading erotic stories for our entertainment. Please, visit: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html
Part 06 - - - - - - - - -
That night, as I was laying inside my sleeping bag, I thought that jerking off the guys wasn't as bad as could've imagined. As Ted had explained to me, once I understood how to work with cocks, I'd feel confident and become a master on how to please women. I would also know how they could please me and all of this could change my life for good. However, two things were deeply bothering me. One was my constant hardon. I was so horny and was ordered not to jerk off. At the same time, the guys were cumming all the time and I was the one responsible for their pleasure. Ted had explained I should think that my pleasure came from their pleasure. If I managed to do that, I would feel happy without cumming. Well, that's what he told me. I still didn't know if that was really possible, but I knew I had to keep trying. Another problem that kept me awake that night was how uncomfortable I still felt for being naked around fully dressed men. The whole situation, the weird fact I lost my backpack in the ranch and then how the guys ripped the few old tiny clothes I found made me feel a bit uneasy. Besides, none of them had offered me one of their own clothes to wear. I knew I was much smaller than them, but between old tiny clothes and new loose ones, I'd definitely choose the latter. I decided I'd ask for clothes first thing in the morning.
My hard dick didn't allow me to sleep on my belly, so it was hard for me to find another position that made me feel comfortable. After a while, I managed to sleep but couldn't rest whatsoever. When I woke up and looked at the watch, I realized that soon the sun would be rising so it was pointless to try to sleep again. I got out of the tent with my hard dick pointing forward leading the way. I took a lantern out of Mark's bag and decided to look for my backpack once again. The weather was a bit cold and I was chilling, except for my dick that was definitely hot. I went once again to the car, feeling that I would probably find my bag there beneath the loads of stuff the guys had brought along with them. I had to bend over to reach the furthest part of the trunk. Amongst my thoughts and desire of finding my stuff, I didn't notice Ted approaching just like he did the day before.
`What you doing there again, boy?' Ted asked from behind me, probably after looking at my ass closely.
I almost fainted after hearing his voice breaking the silence of the dawn and my thoughts.
Gosh! You scared the hell out of me' I said as I moved away from the car's trunk to look at him. I'm looking for my backpack, I don't know how I could've lost it'
`Why you still looking for it? Just let it go. You don't need that' Ted talked with a low relaxed voice.
`But I need my clothes'
`You don't need clothes here. We're among men, we've seen each other cocks already, why are you so worried about it? Besides, it's summer, it's hot... well, except at night, but inside the tent is warm, isn't it?'
There I was trying to explain why I needed clothes to a fully clothed guy who probably had no idea of how I felt. I knew he wouldn't let me wear my clothes again, so I had to think about another issue I had about being naked.
`That's not the problem. I need my undies, you know? It's hard to sleep and walk with a hardon all the time' I didn't even need to explain that because he could easily see my situation.
`Oh, that! That must be really an issue. I have to agree with you. But, I also have to say that yesterday as I was seeing you walking around, I thought I should do something to help you out. So I looked through my clothes in my bag and I found this thing here... I think they will be perfect for you'
As Ted said that, he reached the pocket in his board shorts and took out something small. I thought they were briefs, but when he gave them to me, I realised he had given me a pair of jockstraps. I've never wore that before, but I could see they were small. Those couldn't be Ted's.
It was pure luck. I had my little bro using my bag last month and he forgot this inside the bag. It's just perfect because they are small so they can hold your small cock against your skin. I think you'll even forget you have a dick once you wear them' he explained. Now why don't you try them? I'm giving them to you'
Do you know when you have a very good friend giving you socks for Christmas and you pretend you're happy about it? Then they ask you to try and you do it gladly to show them your appreciation? I was in that situation with the difference that I wasn't about to put on socks, but small jockstraps to hide my hard cock exposed for everyone to see. Ted was even smiling when he handed me the strap, just like someone does when they give you a present. I just smiled back, I couldn't refuse his `present.' So I just lifted my right foot, then the left one, and soon I was trying to keep my dick inside the small pouch of the strap. Surprisingly, my cock was well hidden, but I definitely couldn't say the same about my ass.
`This is much better, isn't it?' he asked still smiling.
`Well, it is. Thanks... But, my ass...'
Oh, c'mon. We've been through this before' he said apparently not happy anymore. You gotta nice ass, you don't need to be shy about showing it. Plus, I bet you can sleep with your ass exposed like that. As for your dick, it's great to have it hidden, but don't complain about your ass'
`Yeah, sorry. It's just... perfect' I managed to say.
`Sure it is. Now c'mon, let's sit down till the sun rises then we can have something to eat. You must be hungry despite all the cum you had yesterday' he smiled again when he turned his back to me and walked towards the chair. I blushed when he said that. I had forgotten about what I did the day before and his words suddenly reminded me of all the cum that I probably still had swimming inside my tummy.
I followed him without saying a word and sat on another chair by his side. I thought Ted would ask me to get on my knees and start jerking him off but he didn't. We stayed silent for a little while, maybe because it was still dark and we were a bit sleepy. I was trying to adjust my cock inside the jockstrap and he was quietly looking at me.
You'll get used to that and then you won't live without it anymore, trust me' he said. And you don't need to feel ashamed about drinking our cum. Actually, I think it's a good think to have you eating our cum. I was thinking about it. You know that cum is full of male hormones, right? So, I realized that maybe the reason why your dick is so small, is because you don't have much testosterone in your body. That also explains why you can't gain much muscles at the gym and also why your ass is so feminine. You know, men usually don't have an ass like yours. So, maybe if you drink a lot of cum, you can grow a bigger dick and gain more muscle, right? That will be a good part of your training'
When he said that I knew he'd make me drink loads and more loads of cum but I didn't feel bad about it. It was hard to admit it to myself, but I really liked the taste of it, mainly Brian's cum that was so sweet. I didn't know cum could be so good. I started to wonder how Ted's cum tasted like since he didn't let me drink his. Well, I wouldn't be the one asking for it because that would sound weird. As I thought about their cum, I remember of something that happened the day before that I was still curious about.
`Yesterday, when I... well, when I was about to swallow Brian's load, I... I thought he'd make me suck his dick...'
`Oh. Yeah, I saw that too. But he wouldn't make you do that, none of us would. When I said that jerking us off and getting closer to our dicks could make you a better man, I didn't think about making you suck us. Sucking is different from touching. Once you put a dick in your mouth, you become a cocksucker straightaway and that will never change. Once a cocksucker, you'll always be a cocksucker even if you never suck another cock again. I wouldn't make you suck a dick, unless you wanted that, which I'm sure you wouldn't, right?'
I wasn't expecting a question, so I replied `right' without really thinking about what he wanted to know.
`I'd never make you do something you don't want. As I said before, I'm here to help you, coz I'm your buddy, you know? When I say I wouldn't make you suck me, I'm being honest about my intentions with you. I could easily force my dick inside your mouth till I had its head touching your eyeballs from behind. I could easily rape you and fuck that nice piece of ass you have, without lube and without mercy for hours and make you sore for life. But I'd never do that'
I think my eyes were wide open when he finished saying everything he could do with me if he wanted. I knew he really could. We were far and isolated from everything, only the four of us and they were so much bigger than me. I knew they wouldn't rape me, but Ted was so descriptive and clear about what he could do if he wanted, I thought he probably imagined that before. If he never considered rapping me, he had definitely thought about rapping someone else, probably one of the bitches he used to hang out with. I looked back at Ted and as the sun was rising in the horizon, I could see that his dick was as hard as it could get. I was still in shock about the `rape thing' when he got up and said he would fix us something to eat.
As he didn't ask me to help him, I just waited there, watching the sun as I felt the sweet aroma of pancakes. The guys hadn't made pancakes since we arrived there, they preferred to eat scrambled eggs, bacon and other salty food but Ted had different plans for that morning. Brian and Mark were still sleeping when Ted returned, holding two plates.
`Here they are' he said when he gave me one plate.
I noticed that he was holding a plate that had what looked as the most delicious pancake of the world (at least for me after so long without eating a proper meal). In his hand, he was holding a pancake with red jam and pieces of fruits all over it. To me, however, he gave a plain simple pancake without anything on the top. Despite being hungry and ready to eat anything I was offered, I felt like Ted was a bit selfish to have something that looked so much better than what I was having.
I expected him to sit down and have his breakfast, but he remained on his feet right in front of me with his hard dick at my eye level ready to pierce his shorts. He held his plate with his left hand and with the right he used a fork to cut it and then take the small pieces, covered with jam to his mouth. As I watched him eating, he looked down at me.
`I fixed you the pancake, but you'll be the one responsible for preparing your topping'
At that moment, I couldn't understand what he wanted but when I saw his eyes moving from mine to his crotch, I understood his idea straightaway. Well, that was something I was waiting for although I didn't want to admit it. I carefully left my plate on my lap, moved my hand to the buttons of his shorts and unbuttoned it. They fell on the ground, exposing his strong legs and big shaved balls to me for the first time. I held his dick with my right hand and his balls with my left and started pumping it. I've tried that position the day before with Brian and I felt weird to have his dick pointing to my eyes as I pumped it. It was huge, and that position made it look even bigger. That was a monster. Ted continued eating as if nothing was happening from his waist down. He was putting the last piece of pancake in his mouth when he asked me to prepare for my topping.
`Put your plate under my dick head'
I let go of his dick and he took it with his right hand after he let his plate fall on the ground. He jerked his dick and despite his shacking body, he managed to direct his cock to my plate with surgical precision. I think my eyes were glistening with such a view. I saw nine or ten full loads of cum hitting my pancake when he asked me to approach his dick with my pancake. He cleaned the tip of his cock in my pancake and then brought his shorts up, hiding his cock inside them.
Your pancake couldn't get sweeter' he laughed. You'll never taste something better than this in your entire life, so enjoy it slowly. I'll go for a bath on the lake. See you later, cumbreath' he laughed even louder.
Before me I had my pancake, full of whitey, sticky cum. I smelled it and, for a second, I thought I could just throw it away and pretend I had eaten it. But I was hungry, and that part of me that I didn't want to accept, was looking so forward to tasting his baby makers. I slowly cut the pancake with the fork, and slowly brought it to my mouth. As my tongue touched it, I just couldn't believe it. `I'll never have anything as tasty as this' I thought.
End of part 06
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