The Mage's Tale
Chapter 5
Still reeling from the effects of Dad's spell on me, I went back upstairs to relieve myself of this almost unbearable arousal. Dad had given me a new idea for what to do with other guys, but first I felt like I needed something in my ass immediately. I teased a bit of precum from Derek's rock-hard dick between my legs and ran my fingers up my taint to my pucker. I explored the outside for a bit before plunging in with my finger. The effect was electric, and I wondered if it was always going to feel this good, or if the anal-ease spell made it like this. I quickly found the little bulb that was my prostate, which caused me to gasp loudly and Derek's cock to jump up in surprise. I rubbed it back and forth in smooth, erotic motions, and couldn't resist moaning at the sensation. Pretty soon Derek's cock was leaking precum all over the place, with a new drop every couple of seconds running down the long shaft and ticking the borrowed ballsack as I played with my p-spot. I felt like I could do this forever and not lose any of the arousal I had built up. It was unlike any other form of masturbation I had tried, and teasing myself like this was both highly sensual and pleasurable in a way that enabled me to hold off my orgasm for a long time. Despite my state of intense arousal and need to cum, I stood there milking Derek's prostate for at least an hour without cumming. I moved up to two fingers, then three without slowing. Eventually I couldn't take it anymore, I had to cum! I grabbed the twitching, dripping dick with my other hand and pumped it slowly at first. Quickly realizing that I couldn't hold off very long with both sensations going on, I committed to hard and fast pumps up the lubed shaft as I pushed myself over the edge. I came powerfully, with cum shooting out in big ropes across my bedroom floor. The orgasm must have lasted at least 30 seconds, with each spurt making my fingers press into the prostate that much harder. I moaned loudly, something I hadn't done during masturbation before due to risk of being caught. I just couldn't help myself, the pleasure was just that intense.
Once I finally stopped cumming, I knew that I had to share this pleasure with others. Dad had already fucked me, and that felt amazing, but the milking felt more like a long slow burn than a fast race to orgasm. I wanted to experience this with another boy, ideally someone who had never played with their prostate before.
Over the next few weeks, I spied on pretty much every boy in my school through the androscrye spell. I continued my new "cock-karma" crusade, giving bigger cocks to those worthy of them and stripping them from the jerks and those with no real use for them. All the while, I was on the lookout for other gay kids. I don't know if I didn't catch them at the right time, but I never saw any of them jerking off to gay porn. I did catch a few jerking it to straight porn, and gained a new appreciation for the female form through their lust over it. I wasn't ready to commit to the idea of sex with a girl yet, though. Guys were much more interesting to me. Eventually I moved on to the male teachers in the school. Most of them were married to women, so I didn't have much hope. Then I remembered Coach Davis. He had continued fucking Eric in the locker room every week since I had caught them. I had made a point to watch the action every week. I did notice that Davis always seemed to do the topping, but I had no idea if that was because Eric wanted to bottom every time, or the Coach wanted to top. I began hatching a mental plan to seduce Coach Davis the way Eric had, perhaps even engage in a three way with the two of them.
I knew I would have a harder time convincing a married coach to have sex with me than another boy my age, so I had to be a bit more subtle with it. I cozied up to Coach Davis during gym class, started to get a feel for him. He seemed a bit of a hard-ass, pun intended, but not one that can't be softened up with the right touch. I subtly used the arousal spell on him at low levels when we were close and reasonably alone. I took the opportunity to pose in a sexy way that would seem innocent to anyone else as I did so. I asked the coach if I could help out with the swim team's practice after school, dialing up the arousal as I did so. He grunted and said, "Sure, I suppose." I knew I had my in with him.
In the meantime, Eric and I had continued our lust affair. On off-days, once or twice a week, we would go somewhere private and recreate the conditions that I had lost my virginity to. I found myself fantasizing about Eric in particular when I jacked off, alongside Dad, who never fully left my thoughts. But I didn't want to get tied down, and I was adamant about exploring another guy's body, and another guy's butt in particular, regardless of how many times I had fucked Eric's butt.
I had my golden opportunity one Friday afternoon when Coach Davis and I were doing some last minute work before a meet that would be the next day. All the swim team had gone home already, and I knew that it was likely now or never. I sat on the coach's desk, making sure my shorts rode up casually as I did so, spread my legs and used the arousal spell on him. He had been mostly focused on his work, but over the time I had been spending with him, his thoughts had gotten naughty without my intervention more and more. As my powers had grown, I had gotten more attuned to the mood of my intended male target. I had more control, could hear more, or less when necessary. I turned up the arousal, letting the feedback affect me a bit as well, so that Davis would see Derek's big prick through my shorts. I focused the spell on how good it would feel in his ass, and how much pleasure it would bring to him. He stopped working, looked at me with what were clearly bedroom eyes, and stood up. "I've seen how you've been looking at me, Johnny. The cute little poses you've made. If you want something, just say so."
"I want you, Coach. I was hoping you'd notice."
Without any fanfare, Davis grabbed my gym shorts and pulled them down, freeing Derek's big cock from its prison. I had been going commando during these after school sessions to entice Davis, which had clearly worked. Davis got down on his knees and took Derek's cock into his mouth. He licked up the drops of precum that had already begun to flow, then sucked the big dick like a vacuum. It felt amazing, his mouth was hot and wet, his lips soft and pliable, and his tongue was licking the underside of Derek's cock head like a lollipop. He kept this up for a minute or so, before I realized that if I blew my load down his throat, I would be unlikely to enjoy his asshole and bring him new pleasure. I focused the arousal spell on him, reinforcing the idea of being fucked, then asked him if he wanted my cock another way. He paused, dick in mouth, as he considered it. My spell won over, and Derek's dick popped out of his mouth wet and ready for more. Davis dropped his pants and briefs, cock popping up with a bounce. I started to stand up, but he stopped me, pushing me back onto the desk. He swept the papers off the desk and slid me back onto it. Then he climbed up on top of me, grabbing Derek's eager cock into his hands as he straddled it. I should have guessed that he would want to power-bottom. I felt powerful myself, having just seduced a married man in his thirties to ride my cock on his desk.
Davis slid my cock into his asshole, with some difficulty. Man he was tight! Much tighter than Eric, and it seemed like he was a bit unsure of himself. I steadied him, angling Derek's cock to the man's underappreciated prostate. Davis started to ride me in earnest, sawing my stolen cock into his tight asshole. He was enjoying it more now, though I thought he might be a bit too tight for me to really appreciate it. I cast the anal-ease spell on him, easing up his tight sphincter just a bit. The effect was immediate. He really got into it, and took Derek's big dick to the base. With every bounce, Davis' own cock bounced and hit my belly, leaving a small pool of precum in the same spot as my own dick would. Though I was focused on giving Davis what would likely be his first real prostate massage, I knew how much better it felt to have you dick played with at the same time. I took the bouncing dick into my hand and softly jerked it, deliberately out of tune with the humping. Davis seemed to really like that, and started riding me harder and faster, but I held my pace, until right as he got to the point of no return. I pumped his dick for all it was worth then, and he outright shouted as he came hard all over my chest, the first few jets hitting me in the face. With each jet, his ass squeezed my stolen cock, and I couldn't take it anymore. I came into Coach Davis' asshole in time with his own orgasm, which lasted longer than mine did. He sat atop me for several seconds, panting, before standing up and pulling my semi-hard dick out. He seemed to have second thoughts halfway through doing so, and then sank back down onto it. Something about the look in his eyes made me think there was more in store.
He started riding me again. As it started feeling really good again, Derek's dick got hard once more, enjoying the ride. Right about then a voice came from the doorway.
"Well, well. What's going on here?"