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Chuck and I

Now fifty years after the event which has had an indelible although often unrecognized effect on my life I wonder and reminisce and smile with the remembered pleasure. Does he remember too? Does the memories cause that old familiar surging deep in his loins like they do mine? Even now I feel the lubricant begin to form on my tired wrinkled appendage of joy as I begin this journey by written word of teenage discovery forbidden experiences and true knowledge of another being.



We were both eighteen when we met. He was a senior at the private school where I had through my own stubbornness and dislike for authority sentenced myself. Whereas he was in a private school because his family could afford it I was there because I foolishly believed I could grab a wooden ruler out of a teacher s threatening hand and smack her across the head with it just as she had me and actually get away with it! No such luck! I had been unceremoniously dragged to the principal s office and summarily expelled from school in the beginning of my senior year. I wasn t ready to completely abandon my education so after some investigation and tear-felt conversations with my parents I enrolled at the diploma mill private school known as Fernhall Academy in Fort Lauderdale Florida.



The school was small just as Fort Lauderdale was at that time in the late fifties. There couldn t have been more than forty students in the entire school and ninety percent of them were in grade school. It turned out that Chuck myself and two girls were the entire senior class so it was a given that Chuck and I would gravitate to each other. We became inseparable friends spending most of our time in and out of school together. One wouldn t expect such a union actually as we were complete opposites in physical appearance. While Chuck had black hair and was outgoing I was summer-blond and somewhat introverted.



We were both theater ushers working at a theater on Las Olas Boulevard called The Colony . This was in the age when theater ushers wore fancy uniforms and were often viewed by the younger girls with a certain amount of awe and flirtation. That fact was another common thing between Chuck and I…we both never failed to take advantage of the young girls infatuation often competing with one another to see who could get to first base with one girl or another. I have to admit now that Chuck seemed to have better luck than I easily winning any girl we were both trying to pick up. In retrospect I guess it was that particular knack of his that attracted me to him made me not only envy him but also made me want to get closer to him. Not that I had any thoughts of homosexuality at that time…just an undefined attraction that I was not consciously aware of.



Then came the day when I became aware of that attraction–and more. It was one of those slow days in the theater. A day where few of the available seats were filled due mostly to the fact that the film showing at that time was really terrible a film that few people were willing to waste their fifty cents on. On such days Chuck and I would often sit in either the very top row in the balcony just below the projector booth and bull shit the time away. On this particular day Chuck suggested we go sit on the stairs that led into the projector booth–a location that was completely private due to the wall separating the seating below to the entrance into the booth. I knew that Chuck had used that private spot on a few occasions when he had a chick to make out with but it surprised me that he suggested we sit up there.



What if we have some people come in or the manager looking for us? I nervously asked unsure if it was a good idea for both of us to be out of sight as we were the only two ushers on duty.



Ah not a problem. What fool is going to pay to see this movie? Chuck brushed my protests aside. I just like the privacy of up there.



Mollified I followed Chuck up the short aisle and around the separating wall and sat down beside him on one of the carpeted steps. We sat there in silence for only a moment when Chuck began to wave his small flashlight beam around passing it over my face a couple of times. We had been talking about one of the scenes in the movie that was showing which had a hypnotist putting a spell on one of his patients and Chuck had mentioned that he wished he could hypnotize people.



Chuck must have been thinking of the scene again as he passed the beam across my eyes a couple more times and remarked I bet I can hypnotize you.



With that remark Chuck began to rhythmically move the beam back and forth across my eyes. I was amused by his actions certain that I could not be hypnotized and decided to play along. Although my eyes were focused straight ahead somewhere above Chucks head I saw him move one hand down to his pants and then I heard the sound of his zipper being pulled down. I was surprised when I saw him pull his cock out and stroke it a couple of times but I didn t reveal my surprise as he continued to move the light beam back and forth.



Your eyes are getting heavy Chuck whispered. Follow the light and relax. Let yourself come under my spell. Your eyes are getting heavier and heavier. Sleep go to sleep.



I recognized the lines from the movie and had the sudden impulse to laugh at Chuck s amateurish attempt at hypnotism but I controlled it curious as to where our little game was going. My peripheral vision revealed that Chuck was now actively massaging his cock his thumb stroking across the tip spreading a thin sheen of precum over the burgeoning head.



You are now under my spell Chuck droned in a soothing voice. You will stay under my spell until I clap my hands. When I tell you to do something you will do it without hesitation. Do you understand me?



Playing the game I replied in a robotic voice yes sir. I understand. I will obey.



Chuck lowered the beam of light to focus on his rigid cock and commanded Kiss my dick.



If it wasn t for wanting to play the game to it s conclusion I most likely would have laughed in Chuck s face at his command as we had joked many times with a phrase something like kiss my add . But for some reason some reason I can t now explain other than to say that I really wanted to do as he commanded I leaned forward and planted a closed-mouth kiss on the tip of his cock and then straightened back up. I could feel that some of his precum had transferred to my lips but resisted the temptation to lick it off.



Very good. You did very well. Raise your hand if you are fully under my spell Chuck ordered.



I mechanically raised my hand knowing to leave it raised as though I was fully under his spell and had to wait for his command to lower it.



Chuck grinned when I raised my hand. You may lower it now. You are now going to do something that you won t remember when awakened. But when I give you the magic word sleep you will once again be under my spell and do what I am going to have you do now. Do you understand? Smack your lips if you do?



As though I truly was hypnotized I smacked my lips in response and waited for Chuck s next command but was surprised when he stood and pulled his pants and underwear down to his ankles before sitting back down.



Kiss my dick again but French kiss it this time came the order.



I began to realize that I was enjoying our little game and at the same time was feeling a stirring in my loins my own cock beginning to stir as I bent forward and planted by open mouth on Chuck s pulsating cock pleased when I heard him moan.



Ummm yeh run your tongue around the head Chuck whispered. Think of it as French kissing a girl. Make love to it.



I began to run my tongue in circles around the head tasting the slickness of Chuck s precum appearing to flow heavier. I felt Chuck s hand rest on the back of my head as he directed go up and down now. Suck me. Show me that you love sucking my dick.



I was tempted to confess to Chuck that I was not hypnotized but actually wanted to suck his cock but decided I enjoyed it more to have him tell me what to do so I did as directed sucking his cock like I had mine sucked on the rare occasion I received a blow job. I made every effort to suck the stiff veined cock just like I liked mine sucked actually beginning to love the experience my tongue and lips massaging and teasing the full length from the sparsely covered hair of Chuck s balls to the slitted rubbery tip while Chuck s moans became louder more pronounced and his breathing labored. By now his cock was striking the back of my throat almost causing me to gag but I was able to control it not really thinking about it as I lavished attention to the entire six inches of meat.



After about ten minutes Chuck s hand on the back of my head pressed my face hard into his crotch and he curled his pelvis upward and then I felt the first spurt of cum strike my throat followed by several more spurts that filled my mouth to almost over-flowing until I managed to swallow. I was surprised by the taste expecting it to taste foul but instead it was just slightly bitter and hot the very taste erotic in itself and I decided I LIKED it! I worked to suck every ounce of cum from Chuck s body once the pressure on my head eased hungry for more of the elixir. I knew at that moment that I loved cock sucking and my sexuality was changed forever.



Chuck finally pulled my mouth off of his cock rubbing the head across my lips as he did so then quickly standing and pulling his pants up stuffing his shrinking cock back in his pants. He smiled down at me and then clapped his hands Do you remember anything from the last few minutes?



Still playing the game I nodded. Sure we were talking about hypnotizing and you were shining that damn light in my eyes telling me you could hypnotize me.



With a laugh Chuck admitted you re right–I couldn t hypnotize you. I tried but I guess I wasn t doing it right or something. Oh well it was worth a try. Then he took me by surprise when he uttered sleep.



It took seconds for me to remember that sleep was to be his command for once again putting me under a hypnotic spell and I quickly recovered and froze as though I was waiting for his next command.



Obviously testing me Chuck compelled kiss my dick through my pants.



Without hesitation I leaned forward and eagerly kissed the now-small lump in his pants leaving a telltale wet ring from my salivating lips. Pleased Chuck once again clapped his hands pretending that nothing had happened well we better get back down stairs before the boss comes looking for us.



I stood and followed Chuck back down the stairs to the main floor of the theater completely unaware that old Roger the projectionist had seen everything that had transpired between chuck and I through the porthole in the wall of the booth. He had ended up splattering his load of cum on the wall as he had jerked himself off excited by the scene on the steps below the booth. As I followed Chuck down the ramp I considered what had happened between us and realized that our relationship had changed. Now I understood why girls seemed to prefer him when we contested for their attention for I was feeling more than an attraction now for my buddy something akin to love. I knew that I wanted to suck his cock again and again and wondered if he would have me under his spell again. If not I knew that I would have to initiate the action.



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Fortunately for me Chuck evidently had thoroughly enjoyed the blow job he had received from his hypnotized play mate for it was only a few days later when we were driving out to the beach one night after a day s work. Chuck pulled his car into a stand of trees and brush down near the jetties and the Yankee Clipper. He turned off the motor and turned sideways in the seat to face me his right leg pulled up and bent to the side against the seat back. Without preamble he muttered sleep .



I had been waiting and hoping that Chuck would issue his magic command and immediately pretended to fall into a hypnotic state sitting there staring straight out of the front window like I believed a truly-hypnotized person would while awaiting the next command.



Testing Chuck questioned are you under my spell? Are you ready to do what I say?



I somewhat croaked yes I will obey.



Good my cock-sucker my queer. That is what you are now. Do you understand?



Yes I understand.



Then say it. Say I am your cock-sucker your queer.



I am your cock-sucker. I am your queer I repeated in a robotic tone.



Then take my dick out cock-sucker. Take it out and smother it with kisses.



I turned in the seat and reached for his zipper awkwardly pulling it down as far as I could unused to manipulating someone else s zipper. I reached inside and was surprised that Chuck had gone commando having nothing else to cover his rapidly stiffening cock. I pulled it out with difficulty and then immediately bent over and began to kiss it all over taking a lot of pleasure in licking the precum off of the head. While I repeatedly kissed and licked at his cock Chuck undid his belt and worked his pants down over his hips rising from the seat briefly to accomplish the task.



With his pants now around his ankles and both feet up on the seat Chuck commanded lick my nuts cock-sucker.



The order startled me some as I had never had anyone lick my nuts and didn t expect to be ordered to do that for Chuck. Not wanting to give away my un-hypnotized state by objecting I did as I was told running my tongue over the stiff-haired balls that had tightened up against the base of Chuck s cock.



I heard Chuck moan with pleasure and he parted his legs as much as he could to give me better access to his jewels. Oh yeh you queer you faggot. That feels good. Real good! Mmmm lick it lower lower.



I wasn t sure what Chuck wanted by instructing me to lick lower as I was just a couple of inches from his asshole. I could even smell the faint odor from the nearby orifice. I licked just behind his balls hoping that was all he wanted when he stopped me and ordered take my pants off slave.



I rose up and reached for Chuck s feet so I could take off his shoes first but then realized that he had already kicked the loafers off his feet. So I pulled his jeans on off his feet and placed them on the floor of the car.



That s better Chuck exclaimed as he spread his legs wide one leg on each side of my hips. Now get back to licking me down there. Right where you were.



I was not enthralled by at first by this latest desire of Chuck s but I returned to my previous position right behind his nuts working my tongue side to side and up on his wrinkled sack meticulously avoiding his dirty hole.



Lower bitch. Go lower. I want you licking my asshole like the dirty cocksucker you are. Do it NOW!!



I must have flinched at the very thought of obeying Chuck s command for he sharply repeated do it NOW!



I tentatively tongued my way back to the star-shaped hole and ran my tongue around the outside bringing an immediate response from my master damn! Damn! Oh god yes yes! Tongue it lover tongue it. Man that feels good so good. Wrap your fingers around my dick while you rim me sucker.



My hand automatically wrapped around Chuck s steel-hard cock and I was surprised to feel it harden even more as my tongue worked on his asshole. His moans and the hardness of his cock told me that I was doing right and the pleasure I was giving him was magnified over and over. I began to really get into rimming the opening orifice and gradually worked the tip of my tongue inside not even noticing any odor only enjoying the effect I was having on the man I was beginning to love.



God yes yes tongue my ass baby tongue me. Ohhh you re making me so-o-o hard! My whole ass is tingling! Wow! God I love it!



I continued to tongue his hole while my hand squeezed his cock amazed at how hard it had become seeming to be even larger than the first time I had sucked it. After about five more minutes of tonguing Chuck he urgently whispered I m ready to give you a load of cum. Get your mouth on my cock.



No sooner had I placed my mouth over Chuck s cock when it exploded spraying my mouth with a huge quantity of cum. I eagerly swallowed the hot sticky fluid and began to work my mouth up and down the slickened surface attempting to suck even more cum from his belly. I sucked for a good five minutes before I realized that his cock hadn t deflated any at all–staying just as hard as before he had cum.



Yeh keep on sucking my sweet cock-sucker. It feels so damn good and it s going to stay hard for some time. That s what rimming my asshole does for it–makes it even harder. Better for fucking that way. Too bad you don t have a pussy or you d know what I mean.



My jaw was getting tired but I loved the feeling of Chuck s cock in my mouth so I continued to suck for at least another fifteen minutes before Chuck shot another load of cum in my mouth. Not as much as before but every bit as delicious. I now realized that I was a complete slave to his desires and wouldn t deny him anything although my limited experience told me that there was nothing more I could do to please him. In a matter of days I found out I was wrong in that assumption.



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It was another movie that no one wanted to spend fifty cents to see. So without explaining Chuck suggested we go up to the area by the projection booth. As soon as we rounded the end of the wall leading to the booth Chuck whispered sleep . I quickly stopped in my tracks and stood mutely staring straight ahead awaiting his next instruction. I was surprised when he lightly knocked on the door to the booth without saying anything to me. It must have been prearranged for Roger opened the door immediately and beckoned for us to come in urgently as he looked past us to see if we had been observed.



Chuck had to instruct me in my hypnotized state to enter the booth and I saw him wink at old Roger. I followed Chuck docilely into the small crowded booth as Roger quickly closed and latched the door. I stood by the side of the door looking straight ahead as Roger moved around in front of me his eyes roving over my form suspiciously. Roger s graying head turned to Chuck and he whispered hoarsely You sure he s under your spell?



Sure he is. Watch. Chuck turned to me and ordered Take my cock out.



I didn t feel right doing it in front of someone else particularly old Roger but I had to maintain the ruse of being hypnotized. I knelt down and unzipped Chuck s pants and reached in to pull his cock out. Once I had it out I did nothing but stayed in a kneeling position.



Roger expelled an excited breath damn! He really does what you tell him?



Kiss my dick cock-sucker Chuck snapped reveling in his power over me.



Once again I did as directed leaning forward and kissing the soft head then settled back on my heels.



Chuck asked the old man You want him to do what you want Roger?



S-sure sure Roger eagerly replied. Will he do anything I tell him?



I ll make sure he does Chuck answered before looking down at me and commanding you will now become Roger s slave and do whatever he tells you to do. You will be our slut. Then he nodded at Roger and told him Tell our slut what you want him to do.



Roger cleared his throat and then stepped in front of me. Take my cock out kid.



I could feel my face burning and hoped that neither of them would notice in the dark interior of the booth as I reached for Roger s pants and undid the zipper. I reached inside and was surprised to find a very large thick cock springing to life as soon as I touched it. I had to struggle to take the huge appendage out of his pants and only managed when Roger popped the button on his trousers and pushed them down over his hips. I couldn t help but stare at the piece of meat pointing straight at my face. It really was huge! I guessed about seven to eight inches at least. And it wasn t just long but was also very thick easily surpassing both Chuck s teenage cocks and mine. Real man meat. I had thought of Roger as old although I knew he really wasn t old old. Maybe late thirties or so but his gray hair made him look older. Now I could see that his pubic hair wasn t gray but a thick mass of curly black hair.

Kiss it kid. Open mouthed. And keep on kissing it until I tell you to stop.



I opened my mouth slightly and kissed the bulbous head in wonder at the purplish spade appearance questioning myself if I could fit it in my mouth.



Mmmm oh yeh that s it. Yeh kiss it good kid. Kiss it all over. Show your daddy how you love kissing cock.



I meekly and obediently did as told covering his stiffening cock with kisses letting my tongue tease the rope-like veins. Then while I was kissing the head for the umpteenth time Roger grasped my head in both of his hands and pushed his cock into my mouth. He continued to push forward and I afraid he might choke me with his monster used my tongue to block any further advance.



My blocking action seemed to irritate Roger for he barked move your tongue boy. I m going to fuck your throat.



Fearfully I did as ordered and lowered my tongue to rest underneath his cock. Roger didn t give me any time to prepare as he did exactly what he said he was going to do shoving his cock all the way into my mouth forcing it past the entrance to my throat and activating my gag reflex. I attempted to gag but the action seemed to only excite Roger more as he moaned loudly then withdrew a couple of inches before plunging back into my throat.



Oh yeh yeh. Man Chuck you were right. He s some cocksucker. Best I ve had in a long long time. We re going to have to repeat the deal we made cause I know I m going to want some more of this. All the time Roger was expressing his satisfaction to Chuck he was fucking my mouth and throat forcing his thick took into the tight confines gradually numbing all of my reflexes until I began to realize pleasure from pleasing this older man. Somehow an unknown part of me began to accept my submissive role and enjoy it. I discover that I enjoyed being used being treated as just a piece of meat meant to please.



Roger lasted longer than I expected before I felt him tense and hold his cock fully submerged in my throat. I could feel the globs of cum shooting from his cock but I couldn t taste any with it so deep and I wanted to taste Roger s cum just like I had Chuck s. I did finally get to taste some as Roger backed out of my throat until just the head of his cock was in my mouth. I felt a couple of lesser spurts coat my tongue an swirled it around my mouth to capture the flavor before letting it slide down my gullet to join the earlier cum still sticking to the inside of my throat. Roger finally completely withdrew his cock and wiped it across my cheek before bending and pulling up his trousers.



That was fantastic Chuck. I ll give you the money later. Can t blame you for pimping him either. Great idea. You can make a lot more off him.



Roger s words dismayed me and I hope my disappointment didn t show. I couldn t believe that he had actually sold me. Letting me be used by someone else was bad enough–but selling me? Now I felt like nothing else than a whore. I didn t know how prophetic those thoughts would be as Chuck led my out of the booth before releasing me from my hypnotized state.



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For the next few weeks Chuck exercised his control over me whenever the urge struck him averaging about twice a week. On a couple of occasions when he would get all hot and bothered by some young tease who would deny him the ultimate satisfaction he would come to me and use me to release the pent-up load. Not that I objected but I often wished that I could drum up the courage to tell Chuck that I had never been hypnotized but had wanted to do all the things he had me do. But I couldn t. I just couldn t find the courage. Either that or I was afraid he would think less of me and terminate our friendship.



Even though I had felt cheapened by Chuck selling me to Roger I started to hope that he would do it again particularly on the days when Chuck didn t seem to have a need for my services. I would think about the pleasure I had experienced in pleasing Chuck or Roger and I would begin to hunger to be used that way again by a man–any man any cock. I had finally accepted that I was at the very least a bisexual and perhaps just perhaps homosexual gay queer a faggot cock-loving cum slut. I accepted it and wanted to enjoy it. In fact I hungered for it. No longer did I fantasize about fucking this girl or that. Now my thoughts were of licking and sucking cocks. I would masturbate while thinking of a hard cock shooting a load of cum into my mouth and I found I became even more aroused when I fantasized about a man making me submit to his will and do everything he desired. I even considered hanging out at night in the park downtown looking for a man to pick me up and use me. I was certain that I could find men who would be interested in having a good looking blonde haired teenager suck their cocks so all I would have to do is hang around the bus stop area. But that too required more courage than I could muster. So I waited. I waited for Chuck to command me to use my very willing mouth.



Then four weeks after Chuck had sold my services to Roger he suggested we head over to the Governor s Hotel after we got off work at nine. When I asked what was going on over there he shrugged and replied oh nothing really. Just that I heard it was a good place to pick up some hot chicks. Women–not girls like we find here.



Wanting to continue to play the macho role I acted interested. Really? I ve never been inside there. Will they let us in?



Sure. We don t have to go in the bar there so no one will question us hanging out in the lobby. I ve been there several times and never had a problem. He looked at me playfully and insisted c mon Dee. Don t be such a scarredy cat.



Okay okay. I m no scarredy cat and you know it. Let s go get us some women.



Chuck looked like he was ready to rub his hands together in delight but instead just slapped me on the back and pushed me ahead of him out the door. We walked the few blocks down Las Olas to the hotel me following Chuck as he swung the door open as though he owned the place. He led me to a spot on the opposite side of the lobby that was somewhat hidden by several large plants. Let s wait here for a minute. See if there are any women hanging around.



We stood there for maybe five minutes and didn t see any younger women–only a couple of older matrons with their husbands and I was beginning to wonder if Chuck knew what he was talking about. Chuck you sure this place has any girls that hang out here?



Chuck hung an arm across my shoulders and whispered sleep . It finally dawned on me the purpose of our visit to the hotel or so I thought so I immediately replaced the questioning look on my face with one resembling a zombie. Chuck took my arm by my elbow and guided me to the elevator right behind where we had been standing. He pressed the up button and the doors quickly slid open. Without a word Chuck guided me into the elevator and as soon as the doors closed pressed a button for the third floor.



As the doors opened on the third floor we quickly stepped out into a carpeted hall where Chuck turned to me and asked are you under my spell? Will you do as I command?



Yes I am under your spell. I will do as you command.



Chuck grinned and turned to walk down the hall ordering over his shoulder follow me.



We went by several doors until Chuck stopped in front of room with the numerals 345 in gold letters posted prominently in the middle of the door. He looked at his watch and then knocked softly then followed up with two louder raps on the door.



The door finally opened and there stood a portly man possibly in his forties with a balding head and large gut that hung over his pants. Seeing Chuck he grinned Well well I was wondering if you d come through Chuck. He looked over Chuck s shoulder and queried as he stepped aside to let us enter is that him?



Chuck guided me into the room as answered smugly yeh this is the cock-sucker I told you about. Pretty isn t he?



I felt my face flush at the comments and glanced furtively around the room. It was then that I saw another man very similar to the man who had answered the door sitting on one of the beds. He didn t look to be quite as old and he had a full head of hair but from what I could tell he seemed to have a potbelly too.



Yeh yeh he is a cutie agreed the first potbelly. But does he do everything like you said?



You bet Chuck snickered. He ll do anything I tell him to. Chuck pulled me in front of him and asked me won t you cock-sucker?



Chuck poked me in the back for a reply and I immediately fell into the subservient hypnotized role and answered meekly yes sir. I will do anything you tell me to.



The man on the bed rose up and I could see that he was a tall man well over six feet and his face adapted a look that I could only describe as cruel and without mercy. What s wrong with him? he asked pointing a finger in my direction. He on drugs or something?



No no Chuck hastily explained. He doesn t use drugs or alcohol. He s just hypnotized is all. I hypnotized him weeks ago and I ve had him do all kinds of things for me. Makes him just like a slut.



The man who answered the door chuckled I like your thinking Chuck. Yeh I like it. He stepped up to me and with one stubby finger that smelled of tobacco he stroked my lower lip. Yeh nice. Soft lips. I like that. He removed his finger and looked at Chuck meaningfully and you say he ll do ANY thing he s told?



Uh-huh ANY thing.



You sure? I m talking about anything a real faggot will do. Is he like that?



Well there are some things that I haven t made him do but as long as he s hypnotized he ll do absolutely anything you tell him to do.



The taller man had moved behind me and I felt his hand caressing my butt cheek and I heard him murmur anything huh? I know what I m going to have him do.



Chuck then spoke to the first man uh how about the money? You got it?



Don t you worry Chuck. I ve got the money but I m going to only give you half right now. You ll get the rest when we re finished with pretty boy here. That is if–IF he does everything we tell him to. If he doesn t then you won t get the other half. Understand?



Chuck seemed to lose his cocky composure to some degree and eagerly replied yeh yeh I understand Mr. C. He ll do what you tell him I promise.



Oh? And how can you be so sure of that? the tall man behind sneered. You ain t going to be here.



Easy. That s easy Chuck explained as he turned to me and asked Are you under my spell my cock-sucker? Will you do anything I tell you to do?



I shuddered as I felt the man behind me slide a finger up and down the crack of my ass but still managed to answer in a monotone yes sir I am under your spell. I will do anything you tell me to do.



That s my good cock-sucker Chuck grinned as he stroked my cheek. Now I am commanding you to do anything and I do mean ANYTHING these two gentlemen tell you to do. They are now your masters and you will obey them. Do you understand slave?



I gulped yes sir. Yes I understand.



Chuck moved aside and told the short man Go ahead and test him. You ll see what I mean. He ll do anything you tell him to. For now he s you guys slave.



Hmmph! We ll see the man said as he stepped directly in front of me with one hand inside his pants. He wasted no time in pulling out what had to be the shortest fattest cock I had ever seen. On your knees slave. Get on your knees pretty boy.



My submissive personality took over and I quietly sunk to my knees my hands at my sides and waited. The man stepped up with his feet straddling my legs and wiped his cock across my face leaving a string of precum shining on my cheeks. Then he pushed the purplish head against my lips and ordered kiss it faggot. Kiss my cock.



I pursed my lips and did as ordered planting a soft kiss on the slit in the bulbous head. The man s hips rotated forward and I felt the head slip past my lips. Mmmm yeh boy suck my cock.



I heard the door open and close and I realized that Chuck must have left the room. Next I felt the man behind me kneel down and begin to undo my belt and then unfasten my pants. He roughly shoved them down as far as he could and then slid his hand down over my bare ass squeezing and massaging the muscular globes. His hand was distracting but I tried to keep my attention on the thick cock that was now stretching my lips to their limit as the man in front of me fucked my mouth. After just a few minutes of this the man in front of me pulled his cock out of my mouth and demanded Stand up boy. Stand up and get naked.



I stood up and the man behind me rose with me his hand still working on my ass cheeks a finger slipping into the crack at times. My pants and underwear were already at my feet so I kicked off my shoes and worked the pants over my feet. Then I pulled the shirt over my head and threw it toward one of the chairs.



Mmm nice body kid the fat man complimented as he looked me over before turning towards the nearest bed. He quickly removed the rest of his clothes carefully folding his pants and hanging them over the back of the only chair in the room. The man behind me in the meantime had wrapped both of his arms around my waist and pulled me tightly against him. I could feel his erect cock nestled between my ass cheeks twitching excitedly as the man rubbed his hands across my naked belly.



The other man had climbed onto the bed with his knees hanging over the end of the twin-size bed his thick cock pointing obscenely towards the ceiling. Even from my position across the room I could see the drops of precum that were now pooling on the tip of his cock and watched as the man used his thumb to spread the drop over the spade-like head. Bring him on over here Fred he directed his roommate. Let s get this show on the road.



Fred didn t have to be told twice as he hurriedly walked me the few feet to the end of the bed his cock not losing contact with my ass. I felt his big hand in the middle of my back as he pushed my upper body forward while holding me at the waist with one arm. The man on the bed reached up and grabbed my head his fingers curling in my hair cruelly and pulled my mouth down to his cock. Suck my cock boy. Suck it good. I barely had a chance to open my mouth before he had pulled my head downward and impaled my face on his thick meat. Using his fingers in my hair he began to move my head up and down as he fucked my face his cock ramming into the very back of my mouth before he would push my head back up to where my lips were just encompassing the spongy tip.



I was so preoccupied with the face fucking that I was receiving that I didn t notice the man called Fred had stepped away from me and then returned to stand behind me. It wasn t until I felt a warm liquid slide down the crack of my ass that I realized he was behind me. Then he unceremoniously kicked my feet apart and wedged his lower body between my legs. I felt his cock probing and sliding up and down between my muscular globes causing me to reflexively twitch my ass muscles. Next thing I knew Fred had slipped what felt like a finger past my wrinkled ring. I couldn t help but grunt in both surprise and some pain as the digit probed at my rear entrance. My sudden grunt appeared to please the man on the bed as he held his cock fully jammed into my mouth for a couple of minutes the vibrations of my grunt titillating the tip of his cock.



With relief I felt Fred s finger slide out of my ass then felt a stinging pain as he must have replaced the solitary finger with two fingers jamming them as far inside me as he could. He began to work the two fingers around in circles stretching my sphincter to its virginal limit. I stifled a scream of protest at the brutal intrusion my scream only serving to further excite the man on the bed as he began to fuck my face more rapidly. Then it happened. First the relief at the fingers being withdrawn and then the excruciating pain as the fingers were rapidly replaced with Fred s hard cock. He didn t just ease it in but seemed to take sadistic pleasure out of jamming his rock-hard cock inside me with one brutal thrust. I screamed around the cock in my mouth all semblance of sucking lost as my mouth flew open in surprise and agony.



Through my screams I could hear Fred laughing just like a pig. He sounds just like a pig don t he Roy? As though he was trying to elicit more screams from me Fred began to slide his cock almost all of the way out of my tortured ass and then plunged it forcefully back in all the way to the hilt his belly slapping against my white ass cheeks loudly. I still screamed. Not as loudly but more like a whimper as the two men actually raped both ends of my body. My upper body had collapsed upon the bed between Roy s legs my hips held in place by the edge of the mattress. With the first sudden feeling of pain I had tried to crawl up the bed to escape the tearing feeling in my ass only to be held in place by Fred s strong hands wrapped around my waist. After that I was only aware of my body being rocked back and forth on the bed Fred s cock spearing my ass and Roy s cock jamming into my throat. It took several minutes but the pain in my ass began to fade to a dull throb.



I began to become aware of Fred s panting and Roy s pleasure moans. Fred would grunt something about my asshole being so tight like a virgin as he pounded my helpless butt. You gotta try this Roy. Gawd this boy is tight!



Yeh I will Fred. And you gotta try choking this mouth too. We oughta switch.



Without another word Roy had pushed my mouth off of his cock and rolled off the bed. At the same time I felt Fred s cock slide out of my ass followed by a playful slap on my upturned cheeks as he lay down on the bed. I had started to straighten up wanting and hoping that my ordeal was over but Roy had immediately stepped up behind me and pushed me back into my earlier position. Fred had taken Roy s place on the bed and as Roy had pushed me back down Fred put a hand behind my head and ordered Lick me clean boy. Get your shit off my cock.



I shuddered at not only the thought of tasting my own feces but also at the odor and the vile coating on Fred s cock while Fred relentlessly pulled my head down to his cock until my cheek was mashed against the still-erect appendage. Go on boy do it. Do like you re told!



I knew I had no choice so I tentatively slipped my tongue out of my mouth and began to dab at the smelly wrinkled meat waving in front of my face. Fred barked I said lick it clean boy! Now do it!!



The tone of Fred s voice frightened me some and I hurriedly began to do as I was told using my tongue to lather up and down the stiff meat pole. My cock cleaning was abruptly interrupted when I felt Roy s thick cock poke at my abused asshole. It was then that I remembered the difference in the two cocks I was pleasing–Fred s was long and skinny while Roy s was thick and short. Very thick. It was that thickness that caused me to whimper as I felt Roy s cock push hard against my closing sphincter. The harder he pushed the more it felt like my sphincter was being pushed inside of my bowels and I raised my head off of my cleaning duties and screamed. Ahhhh god no it s too big too big.



My scream fell on deaf ears as Fred pulled my head back down and shoved his cock all the way into my wide-open mouth pushing past the entrance to my throat past where I would normally gag. My scream also seemed to delight Roy as he managed to push the head of his cock past my rear opening. From there Roy was able to force the rest of his thick cock inside me to the limit of its length. I felt like I was being torn into from the stretching of bowels the tearing of my sphincter. The pain was so immense that I actually began to sob my tears wetting Fred s belly as he started to work his cock in and out of my throat. I could only clench my hands and hope for the punishment to quickly end but the two men seemed to possess endless sexual energy as they used my body in unison. At least it seemed as though they had endless energy although it probably wasn t all that long before I felt the warmth in my bowels that signaled Roy reaching his goal. Then in a couple of minutes Fred unleashed a voluminous flood of cum down my throat using the last squirts of cum to splatter my face as he chuckled in delight.

I was exhausted from the assault and collapsed to my knees at the foot of the bed as soon as Roy had stepped away to fall on the other bed. We were all quite for several minutes and I assumed that my slavery for the night was over and I could leave. I managed to get to my feet finding that every movement seemed to reflect in my ass. My rectum began to burn and itch and then I felt the wetness begin to ooze from my orifice wetting my thighs. I managed to make it to the bathroom by holding my thighs tightly together and not dripping the men s cum all over the cheap carpet. I sat down on the commode and was immediately greeted with a gush of cum exiting my abused hole as though I had white diarrhea. I rolled off several sheets of the rough toilet paper and gently padded at my sore anus trying to wipe away the telltale slick liquid. Looking a the paper before dropping it into the bowl I could see signs of blood and that really worried me making me certain that the men had torn my insides as well as my rectum. After blotting at the slowly closing hole however I learned that only the rectum seemed to be bleeding the wrinkles now cracked skin stretched beyond design. I breathed a sigh of relief and exited the bathroom to find both men sitting up on their beds grinning at me.



What s wrong kid? That virgin ass get stretched? Roy chuckled at the sight of me bent over slightly lightly holding my abdomen the pain revealed on my face.



Fred chipped in don t worry about it kid. It ll go back to normal. Just needs some follow up stretching.



I wondered if my ass would ever be the same or if Fred knew what he was talking about. All I knew for now was that it hurt and I vowed to myself that I would never let anyone fuck me in the ass again. I bent over to pick up my clothes and as I raised up with them in my hands Roy snarled what do you think you re doing kid? We ain t finished with you. Not by a long shot.



Fred chimed in that s right boy. We paid Chuck for the whole night and we aim to get our money s worth.



Shocked and dismayed I dropped my clothes where I stood for the moment forgetting the pain in my abdomen. I was about to protest when it occurred to me that to do so would give away my ruse and the two men would be certain to tell Chuck. Despite the fact that he had once again sold me like a common whore I still felt something akin to love for him and more than anything else I couldn t stand to lose him. I mentally bit my lip and stood there awaiting the two men s instructions.



I didn t have to wait long for Roy demanded come here cunt and get me hard again. I want some more of that mouth.



I walked to the foot of the bed like a zombie and knelt between Roy s legs. Without looking at him I grasped his limp cock in one hand and lowered my mouth to the now-shriveled tip and circled my tongue around the slit. I had only spent two minutes trying to revive the shrunken meat when Roy barked that ain t going to do it kid. Lick my crotch tongue my asshole.



I shuddered at the thought of tonguing the fat man s ass even though I had done the same thing before for Chuck. But with him it was different. It was a labor of love–not a perverted act that I was forced to do. Still I moved my mouth to the sweating crotch as Roy spread his legs and bent them upward to expose his hairy wrinkled star-shaped hole. I must have moved too slowly for Roy s pleasure for he reached up and grabbed my head with both hands and pulled my face hard into his crotch my nose bumping into his smelly orifice.



Tongue it boy! Stick that tongue in my shit hole!



I had to angle my head upward a little until my tongue found the wrinkled entrance and then began a slow circular teasing of Roy s rectum. He moaned in pleasure and released my head from his grip then spread his legs even further. Yeh that s it. That s it kid. Work that tongue work it.



I still had my hand encircled around Roy s cock and as I tongued his hole I felt it begin to thicken and stiffen. I started to massage his awakening pole while I feverishly tongued his hole in an effort to end the humiliating task. In a moment Roy dropped his legs and pulling me by the hair of my head moved my mouth to his now-distended cock and quickly shoved my head down until my lips kissed his pubic hair. Then he began a methodical humping of my face his hips slamming upward and bruising my lips before sinking back into the mattress before rising once again. I hadn t noticed Fred standing behind me massaging his lengthening cock until I felt his hands on my hips and then the pressure of his cock on my ass once again. He wasted little time but quickly pushed the entire length of his cock inside me only to then withdraw. Then Fred began to push forward and withdraw what must have been the entire length of an eight-inch cock slowly and methodically grunting with each plunder of my maltreated rectum while Roy did the same thing with his fat cock to my mouth.



Both of the men lasted much longer this second time seeming to me to last at least a half-hour before I was once again filled with their cum. I didn t know if it was because my anal canal was now stretched to the point where I no longer felt any pain or if instead it was the massaging action of Fred s cock on the nerves in my bowels and the occasional bumping of his rubbery tip on my prostate but I had begun to relax and enjoy being fucked from both ends. I had even begun to feel like I was a woman and my ass was equivalent to a pussy. That thought had a very evident effect on my cock as it began to weep copious amounts of precum that dripped onto the bed spread between Roy s legs.



After the two men had apparently sated themselves on my body both were exhausted and ended up falling asleep on the same bed. When I saw that they were both sound asleep I crawled over to the other bed and fell asleep also. Sometime later I m not sure how long it had been Roy roused me from a deep slumber as he jammed his semi-erect dick in my mouth. I gotta piss boy. Drink it.



I tried to pull my head off of his cock before he could pee in my mouth but my efforts were useless as Roy held my mouth impaled on his cock. Then I felt the hot stream of liquid hit the back of my throat and begin to fill my mouth. To keep from drowning in his urine I had to swallow my throat working over and over to empty my mouth to keep from drowning. As the piss hit my stomach I felt as though I was going to vomit but was able to fight it off knowing that I would have suffocated on my own hurl. Finally Roy finished emptying his bladder and released my head cackling obscenely as he pulled his cock out of my mouth and wiped it on my cheek. Hee hee that was good kid. Never had a cock sucker drink my piss.



Fred must have been awakened by the commotion for he came over to the bed and grabbing me by the arm pulled me off of the bed. C mere boy. I gotta piss too.



I tried to pull back from the tall man s grip but found I was no match as he pulled me towards the bathroom. I was surprised when he ordered Get in the tub boy. I m going to give you a shower.



With Fred pulling and pushing I ended up in the tub lying on my back my head resting against the sloped end opposite where the faucets were mounted. As soon as I was lying down Fred gripped his piss-hard cock and aimed it at my face and then let lose a heavy stream of piss. Open your mouth slut! he growled. Drink my piss or I ll kick your ass. My mouth almost involuntarily opened and Fred directed his yellow stream to my opening at first hitting my neck and chin until he corrected his aim. I closed my throat with my tongue but some of the foul liquid still managed to trickle down my throat while the rest overflowed my mouth and ran down the side of my face. I had closed my eyes against the urine assault and couldn t see the wicked perverted look on my assailant s face but I could hear it in his tone of voice as he laughed almost insanely as he emptied his bladder on me.



I could tell when Fred s bladder was almost empty as I felt the urine stream weaken and leave my face to trickle slowly on my torso. Then Fred commanded Sit up pussy and suck me dry.



I managed to sit up in the tub with difficulty because my ass kept sliding around on the slick pool of piss that surrounded me. When I opened my eyes so I could see where Fred stood some urine trickled down from my hair and into my eyes. I had to immediately close my eyes because of the burning sensation. When I felt Fred s cock touch my cheek I opened my mouth and blindly captured his still-erect dick and began to suck doing my best to give him the very best blowjob so I could quickly end this final abasement. My extra effort paid off for within a couple of minutes Fred put a hand on the back of my head and forced his cock down my throat where he unloaded several thick spurts of his man juice.



When his cock had deflated Fred pulled it out of my mouth and sneered Wash your filthy ass kid and get out of here. We re through with you.



I gratefully scrambled to my feet and pulled the flimsy plastic curtain closed and despite the burning sensation in my eyes managed to turn on the water and get it adjusted to the right temperature before getting under the cleansing spray where I stood for at least five minutes before soaping my body from head to toe. It took a good half hour and several soapings before I finally began to feel clean and got out of the shower. I gingerly dried my tortured body and stepped out of the steamy room surprised to find that the two who had used me so cruelly were now sound asleep. I quietly crossed the room and found my clothes and quickly dressed while keeping one eye on the two men. As soon as I was dressed I eased open the door and made my escape fearful that they weren t really finished with me.



It was still dark when I exited the hotel and made my way back to the Colony Theater where my car was parked. The several blocks I walked were torturous on my ass and by the time I had reached my car my ass was burning so badly that I could hardly sit on the seat a painful reminder of how I had been used and abused. I made my way home and collapsed in my bed where I slept for the next twelve hours.



When I next saw Chuck nothing was said about my night of sexual depravity. Not until the next time Chuck decided to put me under . Then he tried to elicit from me what the two men had done did I like it and did I want it again. I was too embarrassed to recite all of the details even in my supposedly hypnotized state but I did manage to answer most of Chuck s inquiries without giving away some of the secrets of my humiliation. Chuck must have talked to the two men sometime after my ordeal however for his treatment of me became more demanding more demeaning. I was afraid that at some point he would want to subject me to the water sports the two men had but Chuck s actions never got that depraved. What he did begin to do though was to always make me suck his cock and then he would fuck my ass ending up with making me suck his cock clean. Never again did we have merely oral sex. This went on for the next year when out of the blue Chuck decided to join the army. On the night before he was to report to Fort Jackson for training he rented a hotel room. That night he fucked me relentlessly often telling me that he was going to miss his pussy boy .



After that night I never saw Chuck again although it was quite some time before I stopped thinking of him and wishing for a repeat of my times as his personal sex slave. I hungered for that part of me so much that I began to walk the streets of downtown Fort Lauderdale at night looking for a cock any cock any size any age. Pleasing men had become my life s goal.