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Video Game Freak Part 4
Later that week I delivered a note to Cal from Arnie. Arnie had given it to me and told me not to read it, and that I was to do whatever Cal told me to do as though it was an order from him. Cal stared at the note and then looked at me as though something in the note made sense.
"Follow me boy...", Cal ordered as he walked from his repair bay towards the parts department.
I followed him without question. We ended up in the room where they store the tires. It's a cinder block building like the rest of the service area at the dealership, lit by some fluorescent lights overhead and always stays just a bit colder than the outside air. The air was heavy with the smell of tires.
"I'm gonna inspect you now boy. Strip down and pile your clothes right there.", Cal said with some sort of gleam in his eyes that I'd only seen once or twice before. His tone of voice told me not to question him.
I started to strip down and piled my clothes on top of one of the stacks of tires. I hesitated when I got down to my boxer briefs but remembered Arnie's orders... "Do whatever he wants"
I slid the boxer briefs down and placed them on the pile of clothes.
Cal just stared at me for a minute and then started walking around me. "Put your hands together on the back of your head boy", he said from behind me.
I quickly did as he said. I was getting excited each time he called me boy and my dick was stirring even though it was cold.
Then I felt Cal's hand on my back.
It was rough like my own from handling tools and working on cars.
A shiver passed up and down my spine and my dick jumped.
His hand traveled over my back and down to my butt. He started grabbing my body and feeling how firm or soft it was all over my torso. He spun me around and felt my nipples and gave a swat at my cock with the back of his hand.
"Not to big are you boy?"
"No sir", I answered.
He wrapped his fist around my balls and squeezed them, gently at first then harder and harder until I was grunting and squirming.
"You're going to call me Sir, from now on... ", he instructed. "You got that dipshit?"
"Yes sir", I answered.
He let go of my balls and ordered me to bend over and grab my ankles. Each order excited me more. I had no idea that serving Cal was going to give me the kind of thrill that I got from serving Arnie. But I was really doing what Arnie said so it felt great.
Cal played with my balls and slapped my ass a little.. then he traced a finger up and down my crack. Each time his big rough finger crossed over my hole I felt a wave of pleasure pass through me. Arnie had not fucked me or played with my hole yet. I don't know if it was following Cal's orders or something else but that finger playing with my hole was driving me crazy.
Cal started concentrating on my hole now. His finger pushed against it and swirled around the surface of it. It felt like it was on fire everywhere he touched it. I was getting sore from being bent over but I didn't say a word to Cal cause I didn't want him to stop.
"You like that don't you boy?", he asked.
"Yes sir", I answered.
"You ever been fucked boy?"
"No sir I've never had anything up there", I answered.
"You want me to fuck you boy?", he asked.
"Yes sir, please sir", I answered almost before I could think about if I wanted it or not.
"You're going to have to earn that boy. Now get over here and pull my cock out.", He said suddenly pulling his finger out of my hole. I didn't realize how much of it was inside me until he pulled it out. I felt empty and wanted it back in there.
I dropped to my knees and quickly reached for the zipper on his pants. Cal always had a big mound in those work pants. It looked even bigger now close up. His cock plopped out of his big white baggy boxers with it's big blunt head and thick shaft. I got a little scared when I saw how thick it was. If he had fucked me with that I was afraid he would have torn my hole or something. That couldn't possibly fit inside me.
I got to work with my mouth on his cock. Cal whacked me on the head a couple times and gave me orders to change something or not to let him feel my teeth etc.
He didn't last long and blew a huge load all over my face.
"You gotta earn my cum in your throat too boy", he said as he pumped out the last of his cum on my face and rubbed some in my hair.
"Now clean your ass up and get to work. Then meet me here again right after lunch you're gonna suck my cock again.", he said as he zipped up and left me there naked with my face covered with his spunk. My cock was standing straight up and all I could think of was how many hours it was until lunch time.
I sucked Cal's cock every morning and again after lunch. He got off on giving me orders too. Making me run and get him things and having people see me doing what ever he wanted. I don't know what they thought about all this, but no one said anything to me about it. I didn't have much time for conversation though getting my work done and then waiting on Cal's every order.
Arnie was thrilled to hear that Cal had begun using me. He asked me a lot about how I felt following his orders and seemed pleased that I got hard thinking about it.
"Do you want Cal to fuck you Bill", he asked me that first evening.
"Yes", I answered sullenly.
"Good boy", he said as a wave of pleasure filled me. I couldn't help but grin. My embarrassment at admitting that I wanted Cal to fuck my ass was replaced by a feeling of satisfaction and wellbeing. My cock started getting hard as I stood there. As ordered unless we had someone over I was always naked in our apartment now.
"It pleases me when you follow Cal's orders Bill", he said. "So until I tell you not to you are to do as he says just as though those orders came from me. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir", I answered.
"Now get over here and suck my cock", he ordered.
I had Arnies cock out and in my mouth before I even thought about the fact that I was straight and all this had been done against my will. I hardly thought about it any more. I was too busy doing what Arnie or Cal said or trying to keep up with my work and my chores at the apartment. I was usually too tired to think about it when I finally crawled into bed each night. But it was this satisfied tired like you get after you've done some big project and feel good about it.
I was getting really good at getting Arnie off with my mouth now.. before long he was moaning and gripping my hair and then I felt the first blast of cum hit my throat and sucked even harder and pulled every bit I could out of him.
I loved the taste of his cum now. Cal started letting me swallow his cum after a couple days of blowing him regularly in the tire storage room at work. It tasted different than Arnies. I liked it but Arnies was my first taste of cum and I would always it best.
Cal played with my hole again the next day at work. He started with just one finger like before. It felt so good when he rubbed the outside of my hole and started pushing his finger in slowly. It forced my hole open with it's rough skin. Pretty soon he had the finger in me up to the second or third joint.
I was holidng on to a stack of tires and bent over naked again.
Cal finger fucked my hole kind of rough. I was moaning and though it was painful at first I wanted it in me as deep as it would go. I heard him spit and felt something wet on my ass crack. The finger pulled out of me and was quickly replaced covered with some of Cal's spit. It went in a lot easier and started feeling even better than before.
"You like that don't you boy?"
"Yes sir", I answered. It was true, Cal was turning me into a total whore for getting my ass played with.
He worked that finger in and out of me, added more spit and then started to work in a second. I moaned out loud again and grunted through the pain of my hole being stretched open by his rough thick fingers.
He was working both fingers into me until I felt the rest of his hand bumping against my cheeks. I couldn't believe how good it was making me feel. I loved having his fingers up my hole and I was getting off on him treating me like his boy.
Cal bent over slightly and I felt his other hand reach around and feel my cock.. he scooped up some of the precum which was hanging on the head and then rubbed it on his fingers and shoved them back into my ass again.
The sudden emptiness when he pulled them out was startling but when he shoved them roughly back in all the way I almost shot my load.
Seems like he could tell something had happened.
"Did you cum boy?", he asked.
"No, but almost sir.", I answered barely able to talk through all the pleasure I was feeling.
"Well don't you dare cum boy", he said. "You don't get to cum unless I give you permission".
That turned me on even more.. now I fought to suppress my urge to shoot my load.
Cal worked my hole for about ten more minutes with just those two fingers. I was desperate to cum, I needed it so badly but I knew I didn't dare. I was going to do whatever Cal told me to. That's what Arnie wanted me to do.
Cal had me get down on my knees and clean his fingers off with my mouth. I could taste my own ass juices and a little of his cum on them. I licked them clean until he pulled them away and told me to take his cock out.
I sucked that big thick cock into my mouth and must have been so turned on that it seemed like only a minute or two and Cal's huge load shot into my mouth.
Cal left me there naked and aching to cum. I didn't even touch my cock as I dressed, I was afraid I might still shoot my load and he had told me not to. All day long my ass felt itchy or sore somehow. But not painful, just like I could feel something that had been there all along and hadn't noticed it before. All I could think of was jerking off and shooting my load. I knew I wasn't going to though. Doing what he told me turned me on even more than having him use my body or sucking his cock.
To be continued...
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