For the next three days Kern avoided Malek at all costs. If he saw him he turned the other way. At night he ordered food to his room so he wouldn't encounter the young man. But even though he was able to manage to stay away from Malek physically, he couldn't manage to keep the boy out of his thoughts. He had already lost count of how many times he jerked off to the boy's image in his mind. He realized that was the only way for him to get himself off so he finally had accepted it.
After the encounter with Malek though he also realized that the Grand Sorcerer had in fact punished him. He'd never enjoy the pleasures of another women unless he got the spell removed from him. So for the last three days he traveled from healer to healer looking for a way to have the spell removed.
He had drank a dozen different and disgusting concoctions that healers had given him. He'd even been told to wear a garlic necklace, which he did for a day.
Nothing worked.
Today he finally realized it was hopeless when he found a wizard on the other side of the city. The wizard was instantly able recognize that a spell had been cast. But when the wizard put his hand on him to attempt to disable it he immediately jerked his hand back and screamed in pain.
"The Grand Sorcerer put that spell there," the wizard said trembling. "and he protected it." The wizard's eyes narrowed and he continued "leave here now, and do not come back. If you have brought the Grand Sorcerer down upon this house...I promise I will hunt you down."
Kern of course quickly fled the house and at that time knew the only way to rid himself of this curse was to visit the Grand Sorcerer again and either accept his punishment or spend the next year in the dungeons -- if that was even still an option.
So tomorrow he decided that he would appear before the Grand Sorcerer and get his punishment over with.
Kern sat down at his desk to begin writing a letter to the innkeeper explaining that he had to go away for awhile but he'd be back.
As he scribbled on to a piece of paper he heard a knock at the door. Finally his food had arrived. His stomach growled in anticipation.
"Come in," Kern said.
The door creaked as it swung open.
"Put the food on the table," he directed without looking up.
He heard the door swing shut behind the serving girl.
"Here you go Mister Kern," Malek said.
Kern jumped up knocking the chair over and swung around.
"Ma...Malek...uh...I'm...I'm sorry...you startled me," Kern said and he knew that he must be blushing. He felt his cock already stirring.
"No problem mister Kern. I haven't seen you around lately," Malek said.
"Yeah I've been kinda busy. Sorry," he responded curtly.
Kern tried to will his cock to go soft but it quickly grew hard as a rock. He wasn't surprised. Just the thought of Malek did that.
Malek smiled. Kern blushed.
"Are your legs still troubling you mister Kern? I could help if you wanted," Malek asked.
"Uh no they're fine. Thanks. I'm hungry and I'm sure the innkeeper needs you," Kern said.
"Are you sure?" Malek asked as he walked toward Kern.
Kern tried to move but couldn't. Instead he just licked his lips.
Malek continued to approach.
Kern didn't want the boy, but his cock did. And Kern's cock had always ruled him.
Malek was standing in front of him. Kern caught a whiff of his boy scent. He breathed it in deeply.
Malek reached his hand out and caressed Kern's cock through his trousers.
Kern's eyes fluttered and he took another deep breath.
Malek rubbed his cock grabbing it through Kern's trousers. He fell to his knees and slowly lowered the trousers revealing his undershorts. He rubbed the bulge.
Kern stood still while silently enjoying Malek's touches.
Malek looked up with a devilish grin as he inched Kern's undershorts down.
"You..you really...really enjoy this don't you," Kern breathed.
Malek bobbed his head up and down and said "oh yes mister Kern I really really do. I...I really enjoy sucking your dick mister Kern."
Malek licked his lips and continued to pull his undershorts down slowly revealing Kern's hard cock. Once it was free Malek immediately lapped up the pre-cum that was oozing from Kern's dick. Kern rolled his eyes in to the back of his head and relished the feel of the boy's tongue.
After licking up the last of Kern's man milk he started working his down Kern's shaft with his hungry tongue. Malek cupped Kern's big balls and lifted them up while putting his nose underneath them and drawing in Kern's musky man scent. He slowly drew his tongue across the bottom of Kern's ball sack.
Kern shivered with pleasure. He looked down and watched Malek fumble with his own trousers and undershorts slipping them down to his knees. His boy cock was hard, and Kern couldn't take his eyes off of it. Malek started playing with himself, squeezing his dick, running his fingers up and down its shaft, and lightly stroking it. Watching another man play with his cock should have disgusted him, he kept telling himself, but it didn't. He knew it was only the spell -- the curse -- that the Grand Sorcerer had cast upon him. Regardless his own excitement continued to grow.
Kern couldn't take his eyes off of Malek's hard cock. He continued to lick his lips.
"Malek," he whispered. The boy didn't respond, but just kept sucking. "Malek," he repeated louder this time.
"Yes Mister Kern," he said after reluctantly removing his mouth.
"St...stand up...for me...please," Kern said.
"Yes Mister Kern," Malek said as he did what he was told. His trousers fell to the ground as he stood up and his boy cock was standing straight up.
Sweat was dripping off of Kern's face at this point. His mouth was watering. And his body trembled.
"Malek, I've...I've never touched another dick before," Kern said with hesitation. He wanted to touch Malek's cock so bad it hurt. He tried to resist the overwhelming urge, but knew he was going to lose the battle with himself.
Malek smiled.
"Well Mister Kern you can touch my cock," he said and then he giggled. "It won't bite I promise." '
Kern didn't have to be told twice. He reached out and admired the soft patch of golden hair surrounding the boy cock. He had some pubes but besides that he was hairless. He grabbed the boy's dick and just savored the feeling for a moment. It was warm. The skin was soft. The veins were bright and popped. He could almost feel the blood pumping inside of it he thought. Malek moaned. Kern started to jerk the dick in his hand just liked he'd jerked his own cock so many times, slowly at first. And then faster. And faster. Malek moaned.
"Ohhhhhh yesssss Mister Kern, that feels real good."
Kern felt real good doing it. The boy's moans got louder and louder until he was sure he'd cum at any moment. He couldn't believe how excited he was, not the boy, but himself. Jerking another guy off. This was something he'd never dreamed of doing. But the bloody curse was making him want it more and more. If he didn't get it removed soon he just knew he'd be sucking the boy's dick in a week. That thought sent a shiver down his spine -- a good shiver.
As the boy lifted himself onto his toes Kern knew it was almost time. He jerked harder. Faster. Kern wanted to see the boy cum. He wanted to watch another cock shoot. Shortly there after Malek squeaked and panted "Mister Kern....you're...going...to make me cum."
Kern grinned, jerked even faster and held on tight. That did it. The boy shot his load. And shot. And shot. And shot. He'd never seen anything like it -- the boy just kept cumming. The warm juice flowed freely over Kern's hand. It felt no different than his own cum. And it felt great running over his hand.
Having completely drained himself Malek immediately fell to his knees and took Kern back in to his mouth sucking wildly and faster and harder than previously. The intensity took Kern by surprise and moments later Kern was shooting down the boy's throat. He let out a long and intense moan as his cum poured out and down Malek's hungry throat. And just like before Malek did not remove his mouth until he'd drained every last drop of Kern's semen.
Kern almost collapsed after he shot his load. He lowered himself to the ground and took a deep breath. WOW, he thought. That was amazing. He wanted to be disgusted but the disgust he'd felt before was slowly giving way. No, no, no he told himself. He didn't want to start enjoying this. He only wanted to enjoy a nice wet, warm pussy again. But for now that wasn't going to be the case.
He looked up. Malek had a huge smile on his face. Bloody hell he looked so damn young.
"How old are you Malek," he asked?
"Only 17 Mister Kern," he answered.
"Seventeen? I didn't even lose my virginity until I was 19. You seem so experienced."
"Yes mister Kern I started early," he giggled. "Did you enjoy it."
Kern wanted to say bloody no, but not only was that a lie it would probably break the kid's heart. He looked so...happy. No woman he'd ever been with glowed like this boy was glowing right now.
"Of course I did what guy doesn't enjoy getting his cock sucked," Kern managed to say.
Thankfully tomorrow he would be over this damned curse and he could go back to enjoying some pussy again.
"Yes Mister Kern," Malek whispered. "Well I better get back before the innkeeper starts wondering where I ran off too."
As the boy started getting dressed Kern's cock got hard again. He tried to push it down and make it go away, but nope it was hard. Damn. He was going to have to cum again or he'd never be able to sleep.
"Mister Kern you're hard...again," Malek said in amazement. That only made him even harder.
"Uh...yeah I guess," he said trying to laugh it off. Malek licked his lips. He licked his own lips. His heart was racing. He wanted the boy -- again.
"Do you want it again," Kern asked.
The boy didn't say another word just dropped to his knees and took Kern's cock in his mouth again. The boy's smooth bare ass bobbed up and down as he sucked his cock. His ass was beautiful. He licked his lips again. He reached over the boy's body and grabbed a hold of his ass. He slapped it and Malek moaned. Mmmmm yummy. He squeezed on Malek's ass till it was all red. It made him even hotter. He face fucked the boy while imagining his cock sliding in to the boy's ass. He wanted it. And he couldn't believe he wanted it. But he didn't stop his fantasy. He imagined how his hot ass would feel around his cock. How warm it would be. How tight it would be.
He pumped the boy's mouth harder and faster while he squeezed the boy's butt. Finally he worked up the nerve to slide his finger down the boy's crack. He found the hole. It was smooth and he imagined it was puckered and pink. He rubbed it. He pushed on it. And then his finger penetrated the hole. It slipped in, but just the tip. He pushed it a little further. Malek let out muffled moan.
And that took Kern over the edge. He shot again filling up the boy's mouth a second time that night. He pushed his finger all the way. And that drove Malek wild. The boy let out a loud but muffled moan while he hungrily took every drop of Kern's semen. When Kern was finished he withdrew his cock and rolled over on his back letting out a long sigh.
"Thank you Malek," he whispered.
"Of course Mister Kern, but I should thank you, I don't get to do this very often," he said --obviously sad.
Kern just nodded while the boy dressed and left his room. He was exhausted and didn't even bother getting up. He just passed out on the floor. Tomorrow, he thought. Tomorrow it would end. The curse would be lifted. Gone. Forever. And he'd finally get to fuck some pussy again. He tried to think of a hot pink clit while he drifted off to sleep. But instead Malek's little hot bubble butt kept drifting in to his mind. He finally gave up and fell asleep. That night he dreamt of Malek's ass.