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Chapter 8a
I entered the apartment with heavy feet thinking how this happened. How I let a complete stranger fuck me? And worst of all why did I love it so much that I started begging him? All these questions just made me so miserable that as I entered my hole started twitching again and my cock began to harden. I needed someone to make these twitching stop, to stuff my hole up and fuck me but I could think of none or may be I was ignoring one potential dude. I went to bathroom and decided to take a shower but still in the shower the flashes of hot sex with the stranger didn't leave my brain and keep me horny and hard. I rubbed my entire body with soap, my hand touched my nipples, they got hard like rock and sensitive like a rash. I couldn't stop and gently tweaked them letting out soft moans of pleasure that sent feeble jolts of ecstasy to my brain and I became incapable of thinking or distracting myself and just focused on giving myself sexual release.
My hands started moving on its own and explored every inch of my skin. Then two fingers entered the most sensitive part of my body, my ass and there was no turning back. The slut was awakened again and I started fingering my pucker rosebud that was molested fee moments ago. It was just amazing. I got fucked half an hour ago and I couldn't get enough of it. I was hard again and increased the speed of finger fucking my hole.
"Ohhhhhhhh", and my sphincters contracted around my fingers, my balls explode with a another bomb of hot cum.
"Fuck....I ve become a mess", I thought to myself. I need a real deal. Matt where are you?
Matt was sound asleep making my whole life upside down. I was horny, my hole was twitching and I needed a cock up my ass. It was 1 am and I went to Matt's room sneakily. I saw him lying asleep only in his shorts. I went to him and my cock skyrocketed to watch the tent in his shorts. To me it was so beautiful. I sat down and licked my lip like there was delicious food in front of me. I sniffed his crotch inhaling the enchanting aroma of his musk through his boxers. Amazing.
I quietly lowered his shorts down and sprung his cock up. It was throbbing with my heartbeat and I couldn't stand my lust longer and opened my mouth to take it in.
"What--???", Matt woke up like he felt an electric volt.
"What the fuck old perv?", Matt was looking at me with a mix of confusion and anger. I was so embarrassed. I couldn't remember any moment in my life when I felt so shame. Why the hell I couldn't control my lust?
"What are you doing here old man?", He asked me still confused. How could I explain it to Matt? It was obvious what I wanted and Matt knew it very well. How humiliating it was that I almost hit Matt for becoming a slut for him and now I was actually acting like a desperate bitch with a hard cock. He actually realised I was hard.
"Do you want this old man?", He pointed at his cock jerking. My eyes shined brightly. "Yes, I want it", I thought but didn't say it. I wanted to stick to even a little dint of pride that I had left in me.
"See how it is getting hard....actually your lips made it hard old man", he said with a grin on his face, mocking me.
"Fuck him....but he was right", I thought. I wanted to run away but firmly stood there getting weaker and weaker as he moved his hand up and down his hard cock.
"But how unfortunate, the old man can't suck you. He had his BIG PRIDE to hold on to", Matt said talking to his cock.
"This fucker was so cunning. My cock couldn't stop throbbing in my pants. He was mocking me and I let him do that. My eyes were fixated on his throbbing cock and my mouth was watering.
"Uhhhhh...fuck....I guess I'm gonna jerk and someone is gonna cum just watching it", he closed his eyes and cockily started masturbating in front of me insulting me.
"Nooo", it came mechanically from my mouth and my feet moved towards him but then I stopped. He must have heard my "no" as I could see him smiling. He was jerking his cock while moaning out seductively.
"Fuck my pride", I thought and jumoed on bed closer to him.
"Let me Matt", I said and he opened his eyes. He saw the desperation in my eyes. I was almost begging him to suck him for one last time.
"If you suck it then there is no turning back Darius", he jerked my hand away and I was left with despair.
"Please Matt....I can't stop thinking about it. I surrender completely. I give up. I will be your slut. Are you happy now?", It was my last chance as I fucked up badly before.
"Good boy old man", he smiled and patted me like a baby. I moved my hand to his cock and again he slapped it. I looked at him confused.
"First you will do what you left earlier in the evening", he smiled cockily and I remembered what he wanted. I stood up and started stripping.
"Not now...I need my sleep first. In the morning after breakfast I will start your training again old man and if you keep on being a good obedient slut, I will award you with my cock and you can devour it to your heart's content", he said and I nodded my head.
"Don't you wanna thank me old man?", He asked as I turned around to leave.
"Thank you Matt", I said and left the room.
"Good morning Matt", I entered his room to wake him up but surprisingly he was already awaken. His shirtless body was giving me erotic chills. I wanted to run to him and kiss his entire body. Fuck, I never felt this before and soon my cock betrayed me again.
"You are still hard, old man?", He said smiling.
"Let's take a shower together and I ll prepare you as a slut should be", he said and I nodded my head. I put off my boxers and get in the bathroom with him. He followed me and also gave my ass a little squeeze that made my cock twitched.
In the bathroom he got naked and took a huge piss the sound of which was making my heart race fast. I have never taken either a shower with someone or watched anyone taking a piss before. And Matt made it sure that I was watching him closely. That little bastard. He ran the shower on and came underneath it signalling me to join as well.
"How does it feel Darius?", He asked me feeling my huge biceps. Water was running down our bodies and my cock started throbbing making me squirm with joy.
"Feels ....weird", I said. He touched my nipples and squeezed them hard.
"Ahhhh", a moan escaped and my cock bounced.
"Just like a real slut", he has now used this word so many times that I was acclimated to it and it didn't bother me. I was a slut I guess after all.
"You have a decent amount of hair on your chest Darius", he moved his hands on my hairy chest.
"And also in your crack", he inserted his fingers in my crack making me.moan louder this time.
"And also your pits and crotch", he touched those areas as well squeezing my hard cock.
"And sluts don't have hair. They have smooth bodies and I'm gonna prepare you now", I was confused what he meant but when he turned the shower off and grabbed the bottle of shaving foam and a razor. My eyes widened with panic.
"Are you...", I even couldn't complete the sentence.
"Yes old man....I'm gonna remove all those hair except for your head and brows", he said cunningly.
"No...please...not my hair, they are my pride possession", I was panicking and begged him.
"A slut has no pride possession Darius. The sooner you understand the better is it for you", he said sternly but I didn't want to loose my hair.
"Please Matt anything but hair...please...I beg of you", it was so humiliating begging to a twink however Matt didn't listen to me and ignored all my pleads. Instead he applied shaving foam on my chest.
"Matt please...", I tried one more time.
"Darius, if you beg me on more time I swear I'm gonna make you bald", he said with such persistence that I had to shut up and endure all the humiliation.
He spread the foam and then started removing it with razor. I just watched my hairy chest getting smooth and naked with my eyes shut.
"Pull up your arm", he ordered and I hesitantly obeyed. He applied foam under my pits and cleaned all the hair on both sides too. Then he proceeded to my crotch and make it clean devoid of any hair. Then he turned me back and gave a spank to my bubble butt, bending me down he applied foam in my crack and carefully cleaned every inch of hair. I could feel the smoothness as he checked it by fingering my crack giving me erotic jerks and keeping me hard all the time. By now my cock was leaking precum and I couldn't stand any longer my urge of sucking his cock. I even forgot Matt was shaving me.
He moved down on his knees and applied foam on my calves and thighs and my heart sank completely. He actually meant it and removed all the hair of my body.
"Now spread your arms", I disheartened reached my arms out and watched him applying foam and removing all the hair with razor. He then applied water and again applied foam all over my body below neck and applied razor finishing his task.
"My God you look so attractive now old man", he turned my body in front of mirror and I just flushed with anger to see my smooth, hairless body. I didn't feel manly and all my lift I maintained my masculinity that was gone now.
"Fuck....you smell so good old man", he lifted my muscular arm up and licked my hairless armpit. Without hair the skin had become so ticklish and I was getting convulsions.
"Ahhhhhh", I screamed with a jolting pain as the crop hit my right ass cheek like a lightning bolt.
What option did I have? I needed Matt's cock and I knew he won't give me as it so I had to bargain and surrendered to himself completely. I gave him my consent to humiliate me, degrade me, use me, spank me and turn me into the slut like he wanted. Yes, I had a slut inside me and I wanted to embrace it without any shame and regrets.
So in the morning after making Matt his favourite breakfast we went to his room where there was standing a full body mirror. He made me arranged a table in front of it and also strip. He ordered me to feel my entire body, touch my pecs, squeeze them and pull my nipples out. Then he commanded me to spank my chest twenty times making it red. I moaned with pain and pleasure. I didn't know why my cock was getting hard with all of this and in no time I was showing an amazing hard on in front of the mirror. Watching myself humiliating like this was turning me on. He then ordered me to jerk off myself and for the first time in my life I was masturbating in front of the mirror. It was so derogatory to use my body for my own pleasure in front of a kid but it was turning me on badly. I closed my eyes to avoid all of this shame but a tight spank on my arse and his command of keeping my eyes open looking at myself in the mirror couldn't safe me from watching my humiliation.
"Spread your legs Darius and stick you ass out. Show me the results of those squats you used to do everyday", he said with a wicked grin and I parted my legs apart and moved my ass higher so that he could have a full view.
"Nice...you have got the best looking ass old man", he said spanking it hard again. How degrading was I looking when I watch Matt spanking my ass and making such powerful expressions. I am above 6 feet bodybuilder and was being spanked by a mere twink and not gentle spanks but hard sizable ones that stung me like a bee sting.
"This is your punishment Darius and I want you to love it, long for this, a good slut like you can take this pain. Just look at your body, it's a fucking shithouse of muscles and you built them to endure physical pain old man. Don't you?", Another hard spank but this time with a crop.
"Ahhhhhh", I moaned and my ass convulsed taking a blow.
"Answer me old man", another hit.
"Arhhh...yeahhhh...yesss", I said quickly.
"Good boy....I'm gonna punish you and I want you to face it like a man and if you resisted or ask me to stop I'm gonna multiply each hit by 3 understood?", He asked me hitting again leaving red lines of hits.
"Yes ..ahhhhhhh", I screamed.
"The only way to escape is endurance and enjoying it. The more you enjoy the pain I inflict on you, the better slut you become. Get it muscle man?", He spanked me repeatedly making my skin burning red. Initially these were light hits but with every hit it became harder and rougher.
"Ohhhhh....yes...yes...I understood...please...slow down", I said and instead of a mercy I got three consecutive lashes from him.
"Ahhhhh...ohhhhhh...ahhhhh", I screamed out with pain realising what I did.
"I guess now you understood old man. You know you deserve it. What you did yesterday demands this punishment Darius. Now let me start the session and you will count every hit", he sit me gently this time.
"One..", I continued. My hands were rested on the table, legs fully apart, ass pointed out and eyes straight in the mirror to watch my punishment. I ,guess, deserved it all, I guess Matt was right after all, I was bad to him and I deserved all of this.
I didn't realise that Matt was gas lighting me and I was being convinced. He continued leashing on me and my body just jerked with each blow that I was receiving on my smooth ass.
"Ohhhh twooooo", I cried out.
"Old man...feel it....enjoy it...once you started feeling the joy of pain, you won't mind it", he said hitting me again.
"Ahhhh ..threeeee...", I cried again couldn't understand his philosophy. How can this burning pain can bring me joy?
"Four....ufffffffff", I endured another one.
"Your ass jiggles and it looks so cute Darius", Matt responded squeezing my red cheeks.
"Now it's time for continuous blows", he said and started a series of torture that made my buns cherry red and all the time I stood the pain with bitten lips. He gave me about thirty continuous hits and with thirty one I had to stop him.
"I can't...please Matt", I begged him.
"Addition of another 6", he said with stern look and bent me on the table hitting me mercilessly. "Ahhhhhhhh...fuckk....ahhhhhhhh...ahhhhh..ohhhhhh", I just wriggled and screamed with pain.
"What is the count Darius?", He asked me hitting me again. I actually forgot the count in this rush.
"If you have forgotten then I ll pick myself a number.....and I think it was twenty", Matt said with a devilish grin. It was definitely more than thirty.
"Ahhhh...Matt it hurts...", I said taking another hit.
"I already gave you a tip old man. Try to focus on the pleasure and not on the pain", he put the crop back and was searching for something in his backpack. I turned around to see my ass and it was glowing red. I was once the one with power, authority and reputation. No body ever dared to mess with me but now my lust had reduced me to such an extent that I was being spanked by a kid, a fucking twinky kid who could easily be my son. Tears filled my eyes but I won't cry, I'm a man, a strong one too and men don't cry, they endure pain.
And with that thought something hit me. I was a man, a strong one and strong men endure pain they fight the pain and never give up. I strained my muscles, contracted my butt and prepared to receive next hits bravely.
But all my confidence came crashing down when I saw Matt pulling out a wide leather paddle from his bag pack. I was terrified to see his smiling face with that leather paddle in his hands.
"The real fun begins now old man. And keep in mind, if you forget the count I will start from the beginning. If you resist or beg me to stop, I will start again and if you didn't enjoy it I will tear your ass today. So try to enjoy every hit whole heartedly", he whispered sending shivers to my spine.
"Can I endure this torture any more?", I thought but before my mind could come up with an answer I heard a movement and a loud thrash on my buns pushing me forward with the blow.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhh..ohhhhhhhh...fuclkkkkkkkk", my eyes watered and I closed them, my biceps strained with pressure, and ass cheeks contracted making a dimple.
"Do you love it Darius? What is the count?", He asked and I responded squirming, "one", while tears traveled down my cheek.
"This is what you deserve Darius for pushing me", a hard spank.
"Ahhhhhh...twoooooo", I responded back in pain.
"For being so cocky and arrogant", he gave another hit.
"Ahhhhhh...nooooo...three", I counted shivering with pain.
"For making me MAD", two consecutive hard blows that made me slam the table with force.
"Four...ahhhhhhh...ohhhhhh .urhhhhhhhhhh ...five....ahheeeee", I screamed and weirdly this time my cock throbbed don't know why but it appeared my cock liked my suffering.
"You...are....so...bad....and...I ...m...gonna....tame...you", he said hitting me again and again and I hollered with every thrust.
"Six..ahhhhhhhh...seven...ohhhhhh..eighttttt.eeeeee.....nine...ohhhhhhhhh.... ten....ahhhhh...nooooo....", But I controlled myself from saying him to stop.
"Eleven....ahhhhhhhh..ahhhhhh..twelve...ohfffffffff...thirteen..yikessssss.....f ourteen....fif..ahhhh....teen", and my arms couldn't stand my weight longer and I fell on the table with my legs shivering and ass burning like coal. I looked at the mirror cuz I wasn't supposed to look away and I saw a really weak and vulnerable man with watery eyes whose cock was leaking precum. My cock was enjoying the punishment and suffering.
"Your cock has started showing me the desired response old man....now it's your body's turn. I want your mind, your body and your soul to enjoy it as well", Matt came over me rubbing his crotch against my reddened ass and I moaned, "ahhhhh", a moan of pure ecstasy as his throbbing cock touched my buns I forgot about the pain completely.
"Yes....ahhhhhh....ohhhhh...do it...", I moaned as Matt's cock continued rubbing against my smooth ass crack.
"Such a slut you are Darius", he whispered and parted himself away hitting me harder and making me yelped.
"How many old man?", He asked.
"Ahhhhh...sixteen", I responded back.
"Are you enjoying it?", He touched the red blue skin that was burning and I could feel the sense of pain was reducing as the skin started numbing.
"Tell me the truth old man", he kissed the wide shoulders of mine completely dominating my huge body.
"I ....I don't know...Matt", I thought if lying but when he said to be true I changed my mind.
"Which means you need more motivation to like it", and he started beating the shit out my ass again.
"Ahhhhh...ahhhhhh...ohhhhhh...fuckkkkk...seven..ahhhhh teen....eight...een...ohhhhhh...nineteen.....fuck....ahhhhhhhh.", He continued the assault and my legs started quivering along with my racing heartbeat and screams. I had to say that I enjoyed it otherwise god knows when he would stop. Now I was confused whether these were cries of pain or joy as my cock was on vibration mode leaking gallons of precum. I had no clue whether I was enjoying or suffering.
"Fuckkkk...thirrtyyyyyyyyyt", I yelled out as Matt stopped the beating.
"I can't continue for whole day old man. If you wanna stop it then tell me you love it. You are adapting to endure pain and feel it. Tell me the spanking is becoming a source of pleasure for you. Tell me every hit is awakening the slut inside you...", Matt said and gave one tightest blow to my wrecked ass.
"Ohh..ahhhhhhhhhh....fuckkkkkk..ufffff....yes...Matt...I love it..I love it....", I don't know if I lied or did I really liked it but this was completely a sudden response. Matt fell over my back and we both started breathing heavily. Tears were rolling down and I couldn't understand were these because of pain, shame or a natural response of my body?
"Good boy", he said
Matt moved away and went somewhere as I was so exhausted to even turn back to see where he went. After few mins, I felt his cold hands applying something on my red-blue buns.
"Ahhh", a little moan escaped as the material was giving me cooling effect.
"It's an ointment to heal your ass old man and I'm proud you survived it. I expect the same from you further in future", as he was saying this I felt proud myself that I was able to please him. But why? He is a twink and I'm so powerful and stronger than he is still I feel like pleasing him was my obligation.
"Now for your reward old man", he turned me around and jerked his cock in his hand. I went down on my knees, his cock was so close to my face and I was just enchanted by its vibration, tip and size. I needed it.
"Open your mouth", he slapped me with his cock and I quickly opened it. It seemed like all the pain and exhaustion vanished as I saw his throbbing cock. It really felt like I was being rewarded as I had worked so hard to make Matt happy and it was my time to satisfy my hunger and I devoured it like a hungry slut. I produced a copious amount of saliva to make his cock slimy and tried my best to satisfy him. If he was happy then I would get more chance to get his cock sucked.
"Oh Darius....you are so amazing...your mouth feels like it was made for sucking dicks...ahhhhhhh...just make me happy slut...you are born to do it....a full man slut", he was derogating me but I didn't care. I got what I wanted and I could hear any derogatory word to satisfy my lust. My cock was hitting my navel and dripping precum. And soon I felt him shooting his precum in my mouth. I felt the sweet taste and sucked his cock even more, protruding my tip of tongue into his piss slit giving him convulsions.
"Wait....urrhhh", he pulled his cock out and I watch his desperately to enter my mouth again.
"Not in your mouth old man.....I wanna fuck you", he whispered pulling me up and turning me around.
"I wanna fuck your tight cunt. Put your hand on the mirror and spread your arse...look straight into the mirror to see yourself getting fucked. If you close your eyes I would spank you again", he said cockily and I rested my hands on the full sized mirror and squated a bit to stick my red ass out for him. I was scared that how my wrecked ass would take his cock. Another round of punishment awaited me.
"Your ass is so amazing", he complimented by squeezing the red ass cheek and I squirmed with pain. I looked so helpless but it made my cock leaked cum. I had never felt so weak in my life and watching myself all messed up was kind of sexually arousing to me and thinking that a kid had done all this to me and a complete twink,weak one was driving me nuts. It felt so exciting to see myself vulnerable in hands of someone so weak and fragile. Matt's fingers inserted my hole and I made so erotic facial expressions that my hole completed hugged it and was now gyrating around it.
"Ahhhh", a tight slap on my red ass gave current to my body.
"You are so tight old man....tight like a drum....and I'm gonna beat it", he inserted another finger and then another and started finger fucking me.
"Fuck yourself on my fingers", he ordered and I reluctantly started moving my butt to and fro fucking myself. It was so humiliating but also keeping me horny like a bitch.
"Yes Darius....you are such a slut....you should have been a pornstar or a sex worker....you have a great scope in that business", he was hitting my prostate and making me want for more. The expressions of longing and my drooling face made me realised how slutty I was.
"It's time now....I'm.gomma breed you old man...just like a woman....a grown woman...who has a tight cunt and needs a cock really bad", he said kissing and licking my wide back and then hugged me rubbing his cock against my crack.
As I felt his cock rubbing against my backdoor I automatically moved backward to receive his tool.
"Such desperation", he whispered.
"Does my girl want my meat?", He asked reducing my gender. I was a proud man not anyone's girl. But he was teasing me and he knew I would give up sooner or later.
"Who is my girl Darius?", He asked me, the big bodybuilder alpha and I just moaned feeling his meat rubbing against my crack.
"Ahhhh....Matt....please....fuck me", I couldn't stand longer. I was craving for his tool, my hole was begging to feel it, it literally was spasming each time when his cock would almost enter my crack.
"You know how to get it Darius?", He kissed my shoulder again paying with my nipples. I looked at my own destroyed self that once conquered the world and now he was getting fucked by a twink.
"Tell me Darius, who is my girl?", I didn't want to reduce myself to this extreme level but his rubbing cock against my crack was driving me nuts.
"Fuck.....I'm.....I'm...your girl Matt....now please ..fuck me", I said with eyes shut humiliating myself.
"That's like my girl. Where does my girl wanna take my cock?", He still was teasing me, derogating me and completely ruining me and I wanted to be ruined by him if not anyone else. Again I didn't want to answer him. I didn't want to humiliate myself more. But my ass started moving back now rubbing against his cock.
"Please....Matt....I beg of you", I almost cried.
"Old man, you are a slut and you must completely accept it by now. It doesn't matter to a slut how is he being addressed girl, cunt, pussy....he is a slut and will go to any means to take a cock. So be the good slut you are and answer me", Matt stopped rubbing and pulled my face up by my hair. I saw him whispering this into my ears in such a polite but intimidating manner that I kind of melted.
"I'm a slut", I repeated his words.
"Yes you are....so how does my girl like to take my cock?", He asked me again.
"In my cunt Matt. Your girl will like to take your cock into his cunt", now there was no turning back. I said it without any dint of integrity or pride. Sluts are free of such traits. They just take cocks and for that they would go to any extreme.
"Good girl....and I'm gonna breed my girl's cunt so good that you will never forget it and long for it for your eternity Darius", he whispered again entering my tight hole.
"Ohh...yesssss...breed me Matt....breed your girl....breed your girl's cunt...Matt..ahhhhhh", I had completely lost it. I was nothing like myself now, I was just a cunt to be bred by that twink, a muscle cunt who led his entire life with proud as a ladies man, as an alpha but now this straight alpha muscle man was a cunt for this twink who was entering me like he owned me, like I was his mating partner and I was gonna get bred by this fem twink.
"Howie.....fuck me", I thought about Howie and imagined Matt to be him in the mirror.
"Fuckk....you have the tightest cunt I have ever fucked....Darius....my girl", he entered the two fingers of his both hands in my mouth and stretched it impaling my cunt with his leaking cock.
"Ahhhhh..ahhhhhh...yeahhh...phuck me....phuck meeee...arhhhhh", I couldn't utter words straight from my mouth that was being stretched and drooling. My hole was completely embracing the leaking cock and the pressure on it was squirting his juice in me. His long powerful thrusts were giving me a series of proof that I was a true bottom slut who craves cocks.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhh", my body convulsed as his tip hit my pleasure button and I slammed on the table like I was running ragged. I was completely exhausted and drained that I gave up. I surrendered to Matt, he can fuck me entire life.
"Who is my girl, slut?", He plumered me with one powerful blow hitting my prostate so hard that made me loose my cum.
"Ahhhhhh...I'm your gir....girllllll...fuckkkk...urhhhhh",. I shot loads after loads of pure ecstatic cum and I was in heaven. I felt this orgasm to be the longest orgasm of my life which obviously became the best one.
"I'm breeding you cunt....take my load....ahhhhhhh...fuckkkk...yeahhhhh", my mouth was aching by his cruel stretching but I loved every inch of it. My cock squirting cum after him, my hole completely pressing Matt's cock to release his sperms into my prostate breeding it, we both were moaning on top of our voices enjoying the amazing orgasm.
"Ahhhhhh", I slammed again on the table with him thrashing over me with a thud.
My balls had released every single drop of cum they could produce. I was feeling so sleepy but then I felt Matt exiting my hole and placing it on my lips. I opened my eyes and saw the slimy cum filled cock on my lips.
My lips parted slowly and I tasted the milky creamy liquid and I felt charged up. Why a man's juice have this effect on me. I cleaned it all up with hungry mouth.
"Let's go to bed... Old man", as I jumped up the bed I hissed with burning pain on my ass. I laid on my back so that it couldn't move much. Matt came near me and applied something cool on my bum.
"It will reduce the redness and pain", Darius looked at him. Who was he? First he wrecked his ass and now he was healing it. He slept beside me and then we sleepy together with him hugging me tightly like a lover.
******* In the morning I woke up with dizzy head but the memories of last night flashed like lightning. I should be ashamed and embarrassed of myself for what I agreed to and I suffered but I had no emotion inside. No shame, no regrets whatsoever. I was calm like a sea. Besides me was sleeping Matt who was bucked naked and his cock was flaccid from the last rough fuck he gave to me. Again my cock hardened and I didn't bother as I have now accepted the fact I was attracted to cocks and can't live without them. So I did what I was supposed to do, gave Matt his morning blowjob passionately. I could hear Matt moan in his sleep and I was making me hard as fuck. His pleasure full moans were indication that I was making him happy and as a good slut it was my job to make him happy. (What! Did I accept my place as a slut). I gave him the blowjob like a professional and soon I could hear his balls churn and his hands also moved to the back of my head giving me deep throat. I adjusted my mouth for the flood of cum he was gonna shoot and he did with a loud blissful moan shooting the warm liquid inside my mouth that I drank like morning coffee not leaving single drop. I moved up and found Matt sound asleep again for some weird reason I smiled looking at his content face.
Then I woke up and took a shower getting myself ready for work. I prepared his favourite breakfast naked as I was not allowed to wear any cloth now not even the briefs. I was trying my best to take on the role of a perfect slut for Matt.
"Bring your all underwear old man and cut them into small pieces in front of me. We are gonna go to shopping today", he said taking a bite if cheese sandwich I prepared.
"What about the work?", I asked him.
"I sent your resignation", he said calmly.
"What?", I was confused. How was I gonna earn then.
"Don't be worried old man. That stupid job was not meant for you. You are a bodybuilder and only a gym job or wrestling suits you. So I applied for you in a local gym and they accepted the resume and today is your interview", he said taking bites. I was actually happy from inside that I was gonna do the job that was meant for me. He was right I also didn't find the previous job suitable for me.
"Thank you", I said genuinely.
"No problem old man. It is gonna be a formality cuz they are already impressed by your record and your body pics. Their previous trainer wasn't even a bit muscular, only slim. With a man as strong as you, other men will get motivated",
"So that's why we are gonna go to shopping?", I asked.
"No I didn't plan it for this. But you can buy anything you want except for the underwear. I'm gonna chose those for you old man. So bring the old one quickly and cut them", I quickly stood up clumsily and went inside. I was happy that Matt found me a job and as a reward I was thinking to ride him tonight even tore my present underwear.
I brought all of them and tore them into pieces that Matt discarded into trash can. Then we went to a mall to buy stuff he wanted.
"Try this one", he handed me over a pink colored really small trunks. I looked at him who was giving me a cocky grin. He knew how much I hated pink and purple colours. They are feminine especially pink. Pink is for women and I'm a symbol of masculinity, alpha and manliness. But I had no choice so I grabbed them with frustration and went into the changing room even the French accent chubby shopkeeper was staring at both of us that how the short twink was ordering me around. I put off the pants and wore the tight small trunks. It was so tight and was fitted to my hips but it showcased my bubble butt and package really nicely. Was I liking it for no apparent reason? I was standing almost naked only in my full sleeves shirt. I didn't know what came into my mind I took off my shirt. Wao! I was looking so good that even I was getting jealous of myself. I felt my pecks looking at the mirror and squeezed my nipples. "Ohhh", I moaned but then quickly realised I was loosing it as my cock was getting hard. I grabbed my shirt to wear it but then door opened with a thud and a surprised Matt was standing there looking in awe at my package.
"AMAZING", he said and felt turned me around to look at my bubble butt. He spanked it little and then turned me back feeling my cock.
"Hmm...hard as I expected old man", he smiled and I flushed from embarrassement. I was about to wear my shirt but he took it from me and I looked startled at him.
"Leave it old man...you look nice like this...now there are more to try on", he said cockily and I put my hands down.
"Magnifique", that shopkeeper who appeared out of nowhere made me red as tomatoes. He was giving me such lustful eyes that I wanted to run away. I was standing nude in front of two shorter and weaker men.
"These are amazing", the chubby shopkeeper said in his French accent and touched my developing eight pack abs without my consent making me moved back as a sudden reaction. I looked at Matt with some discomfort but he responded nothing. I was kinda sad that how could he let a stranger touch me besides him.
"Was I agreeing to the fact I was Matt's slut?", I thought. Why was I expecting him to do something or save myself from this jerk's lustful gaze? Cuz I'm man enough to protect myself but I felt like a deer caught in headlights. The shopkeeper moved his chubby hands on my perfectly carved six pack abs and two additional developing abs.
"How does he look", Matt asked cockily to the shopkeeper but looking at me. He was leaving no moment spare to let me feel my humiliation and my hard on throbbed on feeling his constant stare like he was molesting me with his eyes. I was shamefully loving his stare. My cock couldn't stop from getting hard and soon it was standing in his full glory in front of both men. I wasn't bothered showing Matt my hard on as I was naked since this morning and had been naked before but that stupid dwarf shopkeeper whose eyes were locked at my erect cock.
"Briefs or jock straps? What should he try next dude", Matt asked the shopkeeper without breaking eye contact with me. His seductive stare was giving me chills. I have never been intimidated by anyone in my life. I have fought men larger than me in wrestling ring but I found myself at loss in front of Howie and Matt. These twinks just defeated me without even breaking a sweat.
"Both...they ll look Élégant", he said excitedly. Matt then fetched almost every type of underwear he could find in pink colour instead of briefs or jockstrap.
"Change all of them and then we ll decide which looks the best", Matt said with a similar cocky grin. I took them and turned back to change it but he stopped me.
"Where are you going old man?", He asked me and I have him a confused look.
"To change I assume?", I said.
"Why inside...we all are men here...you can change here. Actually change here instead. In this way it will take less time and we have to buy more stuff as well for your interview", Matt's time suddenly changed from being intrigued to commanding. And I was just in a shock listening his words. He was making me getting naked in front of that bimbo and it felt so derogatory. I might have let Matt use me but not this pervert.
"But Matt....", I hesitated.
"Do you mind Mr..?", He asked the man.
"Andre...Pablo Andre...and I don't mind at all", he said in his quintessential french tone.
"See even he doesn't mind...now take it off and try that briefs first", I was flushed with anger and wore off that stupid briefs reluctantly Infront of two perverts. my hard cock sprung out hitting my abdomen. "What a disgrace?", I thought to myself. Matt, as expected, was enjoying my humiliation and Andre, he was struck to see my eight inches huge cock throbbing in front of him.
"Magnifique", he completed again making me plump red. I grabbed the briefs and wore it with so much difficulty. It was clung to me tightly and it's waistline was tight enough to leave its mark on my waist.
I looked at the mirror outside and my package looked so full and big. It barely hid my balls and cock as I could see my sack but again I didn't mind it for no apparent reason. Instead I felt proud that Matt would definitely love it and he did. But that shopkeeper, who was almost drooling watching me and being ordered around.
"We ll take that", he said and signaled me to wear pink jock strap that I quickly changed as I couldn't let that perv entertain himself looking at my body.
"This looks stunning", Matt looked happy and it made me happy as well but why? The front of like the briefs barely covered my balls and cock that was now flaccid. Matt signaled me to turn around and see two big globes of meat glowing. He squeezed them making me moan a little.
"He likes it", shopkeeper said. Matt pushed my back down.
"Spread em", and with shame I parted my legs for him. He inserted his fingers in feeling my crack and I couldn't control but moaning out not even caring about that shopkeeper. My cock was so hard that I leaked precum.
"You did it, don't you old man?", He whispered am I blushed red. Matt knew me so well.
"Now turned around big guy", I didn't want to as I couldn't show my embarrassing state to that chubby man. But I knew resistance was futile in front of Matt si I turned around.
"Oh, he leaked", he was shocked looking at the stain on jockstrap.
"But we'll take that as well", Matt said cockily feeling amused.
"No problem...no problem frére. I can understand", he said.
"Now for the thong and strings old man", and I quickly changed them one by one, Matt and this time the shopkeeper equally excited and participated in squeezing my butt and feeling my hard on. He even suggested that both will show off my cock and ass perfectly. After all that humiliation Matt made me wear that messy jockstrap again and we left the shop paying with my credit card. The shopkeeper even gave a bikini for free that was so humiliating.
I was so mad but still I was feeling ok with him. After that humiliating experience I bought gym wear for my today's interview and also asked Matt how did it look like to which he helped me a lot as he was man if today and knew much more about the trend than me.
***** I zipped up my newly bought hoodie and looked at myself, as usual I was looking good and the short hair style that Matt gave me was suiting my personality. I also had never wore a full body tracksuit before.
"Are you ready old..mam?", Matt was also mesmerised by my style and I blushed with his lustful stare. Isn't it weird I had no issue when Matt gave me lustful eyes but everybody else would discomfort me? Nevertheless, he came closer and grabbing neck forced me down and kissed me gently. It was a soft delicate kiss and I equally participated in it.
"You look stunning in track suit muscle boy", he said and I smiled almost blushing.
We arrived at the gym. It was a big double storey building both for men and women. As I opened the door a loud music and cool breeze from air conditioners welcomed us. Matt led me to an office and we sat in the chairs. Matt was looking at his watch and I looked around. It was a comfy room decorated with pictures of Arnold Schwarzenegger and other famous bodybuilders on the walls. On the table there was a pic of a man and a woman with their two small kids.
"Sorry for the delay people", I looked back and saw a 5'8 muscular dude similar in that pic wearing his trousers and fitting t-shirt entering the room. He sat in his chair smiling.
"What's up Matt? So is he the candidate?", He asked and oogled me over.
"Yes Marcus, he is Mr. Darius and is a reputed bodybuilder. He also did wrestling in his young days. And I bet he will be the great role model and motivation for people around. And Darius, he is Marcus Miller, the owner of this big gym and a former trainer and a fitness coach", I almost blushed on Matt's comments and also admired Marcus's built. He definitely had a fit and a strong body but he still had a long way to achieve the body I have. I was feeling thankful that he was doing all this for me. Now getting humiliated by him felt not so bad. Bodybuilding is my passion and what is the better job than following your passion.
"I see, Matt had emailed me your resume and some pics and I was surprised that you had such an amazing body at this age. You literally don't look in your fifties. Actually anyone can mistake you in your late thirties", he complemented and I smiled.
"Ok, I have selected you as my gym trainer but still I will conduct a formal interview", he said.
"Yeah sure. I'm ready", I responded in a professional way. I saw Matt smiling with his usual cocky grin but I ignored it, taking it nothing as serious.
"Ok, so I saw your pictures and I would like to see live what I saw in the pics which means you need to show me your body. So kindly strip for me", It was unusual that I would be asked to strip but I thought city gyms might work this way do I said "sure" and stood up.
"Please take that spot", Marcus signaled and I stepped at the spot and lowered my zip down taking my hoodie off.
"Amazing Darius. You definitely can be the great motivation for my boys", he said smiling and there was similar shine in Marcus's eyes as that shopkeeper but I ignored as he was married.
"Please flex some poses for me", he demanded and I thought I was not here for modelling but I ignored that as well and was about to give what he demanded another thing.
"Please take off your trousers as well", he said and I was taken aback not only because of his demand but also the fact that I was wearing that tight small smelly jockstrap that I bought with Matt.
"What happened?", Seeing me reluctant he asked.
"Can we do this shirtless only", I was not feeling right as if I stripped completely I will face the same humiliation. I looked at Matt for help who was smiling sneakiky and did nothing.
"Fuck him", I thought and started taking off my trousers cursing him. I didnt want to loose the job so I had to fulfil Marcus's every demand.
"Woh!", As I thought, I was naked and on the show for Marcus to mock and tease me.
"You do love tight straps", he said with a grin and started flexing my muscles. I maintain my professionalism and entertained him with all the poses I got.
"Bravo old man. I'm jealous that even I couldn't do what you have done right now", he stood up and walked towards me clapping.
"Amazing..", he touched my abs.
"These eight pack abs look out if this world. You are such a perfect piece", the shortie was touching and feeling my abs, pecks, nipples, shoulder blades and my back. He was checking me out like I was an animal and Matt was there to sell me.
"Matt you were absolutely right. He is so amazing", Marcus said directly into my eyes adjusting his crotch.
"I hope he can entertain me further as you said", he said with a wicked grin. Matt stood up and came near us.
"He is perfect. Just give him one chance and he won't disappoint you. He is professional in his work and can satisfy everyone and anyone", Matt said cockily. I didn't realise what were they talking about. I thought they were discussing my coaching experience but I was dead wrong and soon I was gonna learn what were they really talking about.
"Is Matt saying right old man? Should I test your expertise?", He said with the same grin.
"Yes, I have a lot of experience and can satisfy your expectations", I said with pride.
"Good..let me see then", Marcus take off his t-shirt showing off his muscukar pecs six pack abs making me confuse. Then he started unzipping his pants and something hit me. I looked at Matt who was giving me the devil's smile. Marcus put his gear aside and jerked his huge cock with his hand.
"I can't wait to see your skills old man. Now stoop down and get on work", he said moving his hand up and down his almost nine inches cock. It was so big, so veiny and was throbbing like a snake. I was feeling twitching in my ass, it started spasming again and my cock, it skyrocketed. Both of the men were smiling like they had preplanned everything. Even Matt started unzipping and lowered his pants and briefs down taking his own cock in his hands.
Now there were two cocks and I couldn't control my lust for both of them especially Marcus's. It reminded me of the cock owned by that stranger who fucked me so good that night. I felt weakness running through my spine and my legs felt like they were paralysing. Now I understood what they were talking about. Matt put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down easily on my knees. I was under enchant of these two throbbing cocks dancing in front of me. The slut was awaken inside of me again.
It was a torture that my brain was saying to end this humiliation but my heart wanted cock actually both of the cocks. Darius you have become a cocksucking slut.
"What are you waiting for old man?", Marcus'l asked slapping my face with his hard cock. I said nothing just looked at Matt like I wanted him to do something.
"Darius, you are a slut and today's lesson is to teach you that a slut only lives for cocks....every cock he could find. So show Marcus how good of a slut you are. Make me proud old man", he patted my hair gently and politely. I wanted to suck them, show Marcus that I was a pro at it but I still had a little bit of my alpha self inside that was stoping me from doing it.
"Do it old man....our cocks are waiting", and it worked. My hand reached to Marcus's huge cock. It was big enough that it filled my entire grip and I opened my mouth and took it in obediently. I had to put my pride and ego aside again cuz I was a slut.
"Oh yeah ...fuck Matt I literally didn't believe when you told me about him. You got a real muscle slut and he is just amazing", Marcus put his hand behind my head and pushed his massive cock in my mouth. For the first time I felt difficulty in taking a cock. I have been sucking Matt all this time and his cock was not huge for my mouth to accommodate but Marcus had an amazing girth and fucking nine inches long cock. He was also uncut so his head was moving in and out of the frenulum. The taste of piss and mam musk was filling my mouth and technically I should be disgusted by this but I like the taste of his cock. My mouth couldn't accommodate his cock and I wanted to expell it out but there was something that was forcing me to take his cock, to suck his huge cock. It was kind of a challenge for me and I have always loved taking challenges so I endured his cock throbbing inside me cutting off my breathing. I could remember one of my initial lessons that Matt told me to breath through nose when a cock gagged a slut. So I started practically applying his teachings.
"Ohhhhh....fuck....yeah....slut....take it...take my cock you filthy cunt. You are a disgrace to us bodybuilders. ....when does a muscle god becomes a slut?...huh....tell me faggot....you muscle pussy", his every derogatory word was making me hard and aroused. I was being used again but I didn't care now. Once a cock was in my mouth nothing could hold me back to serve it. I held his cock in my hand and tried to suck him properly.
"Slut...no hands....only mouth", Marcus said. His loss. He pulled me by my hair that began to hurt and started a continuous series of hard blows that hit my throat like a hammer. His massive cock was hitting every side of my mouth abusing my it to the fullest. His cock was so huge and with every blow Marcus was going deep and deep. If it weren't for Matt's training I would not have been able to engulf that huge dick. Still it was really difficult to cope up with his blows. The slurpy sound my mouth was making was really hot and erotic.
"Yes fag....you muscle faggot.....take it...take it bitch....you muscle bitch.....yeah...urhhhhhh...ahhhhhh...you are even better....than my wife",
Marcus roared with ecstasy deepthroating me now.
"Take it deep cunt....take it like you need it slut..", he forced his cock deep down my throat gagging me. My throat even swelled up by his girth. Fuck my esophagus can't handle it.
"Ahhhhh", he momentarily took his cock out and then spit inside my mouth and before I could catch my breath he rolled his huge cock back in and down my throat, I could feel his balls penetrating my mouth. This is how much he his cock was into me.
"Fuck Matt....he is a born slut....a true faggot cunt", he was plumering me hard and fast. His precum started erupting and I could feel it mixing with my drool. I registered his taste. It was less creamy and sour but a little bit sweet unlike Matt. I was becoming cum connoisseur and his cum has a unique taste that I wanted to taste more so I started sucking him faster keeping up the pace with his thrust. My tongue penetrated the tip of his cock and he moaned on the top of his voice.
"Ahhhhh...ohhhhhh", it was so loud and I knew I was doing my job well. When men made such erotic sounds while I was sucking them, I didn't know why would it make me feel proud like I did something so well. his body convulsed hen I chewed on his skin of cock and his gripped tightened on my shoulders pushing his dick even more down and his balls gagging me completely.
"Fuck....I'm about to cum...", And he pulled out. A long streak of saliva stretched from my face to his cock.
"You are better than women you know old man. You have such a nice mouth that I can fuck it my eternity. I can't imagine how amazing your other hole must feel", I was staring his cock with complete lust and I didn't care he was humiliating me or what else. I just needed his cock back down my throat.
"His other hole is owned already. Right old man?", It was Matt that I forgot was in the room. I looked at his cock and my eyes brighten up and cock leaked more precum. If somebody heard an alpha bodybuilder on his knees, face drooling and cock leaking gallons of precum wetting the floor, none would believe it cuz society sees muscular studs, gym going jocks and cocky bodybuilders and wrestlers as strong alphas and complete tops but they do not know there are alphas like me who are complete sluts. Actually majority of gym going freaks will go down if they are taught their real place. They are the true sluts who can handle pain perfectly but society always assumes them to be the top dogs. Little do they know sometimes only one chance is enough to bring the real sides out of the gym bimbos. They will submit to you if their sensitive buttons are pressed carefully.
(And majority of the gym trainers look like they can fuck but believe me they are the best bottoms out there. Do give a try to one.)
"Suck me old man", Matt said jerking his cock and I quickly opened my mouth to receive his dick now. He was giving me similar aggressive fucks as Marcus but now my mouth was accustomed to it. After fucking my mouth for ten minutes Marcus pulled me out by snatching my hair and burries my face into his bushy crotch rubbing my nose all over it so that I could sniff his smell which was so erotic and similar to the stranger who fucked me. He quickly then proceed to face fuck me again deep throating me and I again started breathing through my nose. It was a series of face fucking and both men would alternatively fuck my mouth after every five minutes leaving no chance to gain my pace. I had to breath through my nose all the time enduring the erotic torture. It had been half an hour that both men continued humiliating me, using derogatory remarks and fucking me. My mouth was aching but I endured it like a pro. I had to proof to them that I was the perfect cocksucker...but why?
Marcus still hadn't cum and I was surprised how much stamina this jerk had. Then I felt my ass cheeks parted away. I was on my knees with my arms resting on Marcus's butt. Then I felt something cold penetrating my chute and I realised it was Matt who was rimming my sensitive hole. I completely forgot about the spasming hole of mine that started convulsing as Matt's tongue entered my anal territory. He was eating my cunt, yes my cunt, sluts have cunts. He was eating me out and assaulting my sensitive spasming hole with his expert rimming skills. I wanted to moan out in joy but my mouth was gaged by Marcus's huge set of balls. I realised that I was being fucked from both sides and it was so fucking horny that I could t stand any longer and with convulsing body shot loads of cum. My every muscle was tired from the amazing orgasm but I wanted more. And again my cock moved from flaccid to hard state and was throbbing again.
Matt was straddling me kissing me passionately on my back and shoulders and his slimy cock from my saliva was travelling my anus. I was in heaven as two cocks were making me happy from both sides.
"Just like this Darius. See, how a cock makes you so slutty and weak. This proves you are a cock craving whore. You need a cock 24/7 in your life as you can't live without one now", he was chewing on my ear lobe and his hands moved towards my nipples squeezing them so tight that they burnt however I like whatever he was doing to them. Listening to his words it was now crystal clear to me that how much I try to run away or ignore my desires I cannot ignore them. He was right a cock was having such an effect on me that despite being a bodybuilder alpha I fell weak. May be it was a high time to accept and surrender and explore my new role. I'm not an alpha anymore that I used to be.
Matt started hammering my hole form back and Marcus was plumering from front and I just took both of cocks like a pro. This flapping sound if Matt's balls against my ass were music to my ears as my hole clung to his cock again to never let it go.
"Such a natural hungry cunt you have Darius ...so...fucking ....tight", he said with hard thrust. I had endured so much pain during my workouts and Matt made me ready to endure this pain as well which always end in pleasure. He told me that only a muscle men can face such pain as their body is used to it and made for it.
Again I felt my balls churn and cock swelled releasing streaks after streaks of cum with convulsing body. But all during this bitch men didn't stop fucking the hit out of me. The floor was filled with so much cum that it felt like someone had a huge leak. Both if them then made me stand up after fucking for about fifteen minutes and then slammed me on the table on my back. Matt took my legs up and Marcus pulled my face down having from the edge of the table. It was an aching position but I wanted their cocks hungrily. Marcus opened my mouth wide and again entered it with his huge cock down my esophagus and on other hand Matt continued fucking my chute hitting my prostate. Again my cock rose up and was ready to shoot again. My gosh I was so horny today and was again gonna shoot my juice.
"Hey what--- ahhhhhh", I saw Matt's hands moving from squeezing my nipples to tweaking Marcus's.
"You are a tit man Marcus", he smiled cockily.
"Fuck...yeah....ahhhhh..stop it.", He said while moaning. He could have moved away but instead his chest buffed up giving more access to Matt's manipulations.
"You love it Marcus", Matt didn't leave his nipples. Both also continued fucking me and now Marcus's thrusts got harder and rougher as his nipples were also being molested.
Marcus left it to the flow and with eyes shut began to enjoy Matt's tweaking.
"AHH....what the hell dude?", Marcus didn't realise when Matt was so close to him that he kissed him. He also paused fucking me as he was clearly frustrated.
"I didn't kiss dudes", he said minding his action.
"Yeah yeah ...Marcus can fuck a guy but can't kiss one", Matt mocked him but Marcus didn't respond and continued fucking me. He also didn't stop Matt from tweaking and stretching his nipples. He again closed his eyes and hammered my mouth.
Matt didn't stop there and sneakily pulled Marcus close to him by pulling his nipples.
"Fuck yeah...ahhhhhh", Marcus felt the pleasure his own nipples wore giving to him as his pace got slower in my mouth. Matt also slowed down and I was watching what was happening around me. Marcus was battling with his pleasures. Should he chose Darius's mouth or Matt's tweaking and he surrendered to Matt's tweaking. He pulled him more closer by his nipples and brushed his lips against his. Soon that brush transformed into gentle touch to the lips and to a passionate kiss. Marcus didn't open his eyes, may be he was assuming his wife instead of Matt God knows but the scene was so erotic. My cock started throbbing with anticipation and heartbeat rose even more high.
Both started kissing each other with passion and horniness for few minutes when Marcus parted away embarrassingly.
"You said that you didn't kiss dudes...Hun!", Matt said with a grin.
"Fuck, you tricked me", Marcus was clearly annoyed either on Matt or at the fact he enjoyed the kiss with a man.
"Dude, why didn't you admit you are gay", Matt smirked again tweaking his nipples.
"Shut up Matt...I ain't gay...let's finish this. I can't hold on longer and I wanna blast in his throat", Marcus changed the subject and increased the pounding. Matt also started fucking him harder than ever. Darius's moans were much louder now but were blocked by Marcus's bug cock. He could only drool from the coroner of his mouth.
"You have the best cunt in the world fag", Darius was so mad and degraded hearing the fag word but he stood his humiliation bravely.
"Here I cum fag....take it bitch...drink all of it...eat your food slut... urhhhhhhhh...ahhhhhhhh yeah..oh yeah...take it bitch..ahhhhhhh", Marcus was moaning high shooting gallons of cum in his mouth.
"Fuck me toooooo...ahhhhhh...yeahhhhh...I'm breeding you old ...man ....take my seed....take it like a slut....ahhhhhhhhh", Matt shot almost with Marcus. His cock swelled and the pressure of Darius's anal sphincters was intense enough to squirt all the seeds he had in his balls.
"Mmfffff...mffhhhhh", Darius was in heaven and his body also convulsed and he started cumming like he was having seizures. His mouth was completely filled with Marcus's juice who was shooting copious amount of his man milk down his throat. Darius wanted to cough as it was too much for him to handle. How can a man produce such hefty amount of man-seed? He couldn't control and actually coughed. Spitting out some on his chin and neck. His mouth was drooling with Marcus's cum and his condition looked so pitiful.
Matt feel on Darius's chest. All of the three men were breathing heavily as the post effect of orgasm was so high, they could hear each others' heartbeat.
"Never had such a ballistic orgasm in my life. Thanks to you slut", Marcus said smiling while Darius had no response at all even Matt tried to figure out what he was thinking.
"You are selected man", Marcus said while wearing his clothes. Darius's mouth and hole was so aching that he couldn't stand straight. He dropped down to pick his clothes up but the pain was tremendous.
"Now clean the mess you created old man", Marcus handed Darius his hoodie to use as a cleaning cloth but Darius couldn't understand.
"How will I clean it?", He asked blankly.
"With your hoodie old man....or you can lick it if you want", Marcus said randomly. Matt came near the muscular old man and cleared the streaks of Darius's cum that he shot just recently and inserted his fingers in his mouth. Darius without any objection tasted his own cum and cleared his fingers. Being a cum connoisseur, he liked the taste of his own cum as well. Unlike Matt and Marcus his own semen tasted salty and slimy. But it was amazing. He dropped down on his knees and cleaned the floor with his newly bought hoodie which he didn't like at all.
"Good boy, now you can wear it", Marcus grinned.
Darius reluctantly wore it. He could smell his own musk from it and it was making him hard again. He was shocked that how could he ejaculate three times in a row without even using his hands. He remembered when Matt taught him to ejaculate hands free. All of his training was now being employed.