How the hell did I get here? Chapter 5
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This chapter is dedicated to Joe Webster of "Joey's Awakening" and other great stories.
I awoke with a start, I was suffocating. I opened my eyes, but they were blocked. I started to shake and squirm around, when I heard Steve say, "Morning assmunch, I woke up horny and decided to give my ass a ride on that tongue of yours, so get to lickin'." Just then Steve lifted up a little, realizing I could barely breath. As I looked up to see Steve squatting over my face, I was mouth-to-crack with that beautiful ass of his again. I instantly realized how hard my cock was, as I lapped at Steve's asscrack, causing Steve to let out a slight moan.
I could tell he liked this, which made it all worth while. His ass didn't taste as fresh as it had friday afternoon, but it didn't taste all that bad either. It was a bit ripe, but not all too bad. There was kind of a bitter taste at first, but the more I licked, the sooner it disappeared.
Steve was bucking all over, I could tell he was really getting into it. "Oh yeah man, lick my asshole, stick that tongue up there, fuck my hole with your tongue man. God that feels good." I was darting my tongue in and out of his hole, trying desperately to get it in as far as I could to make Steve feel good. "Fuck my ass with your tongue man, get in there and clean out my shitter," Steve said as he lowered his full wait down on my face. I had a hand on each cheek, spreading them as far apart as I could, at that moment, I knew I was as far into Steve's ass as I'd ever be.
Finally Steve rolled over into the empty part of his bed saying, "that was so hot man, I love the feel of your tongue in my shithole. I can't believe you get off on doing it, but by the look of your dick man, I can tell you do. It's just so sick, sucking out another dude's hole. As sick as it is tho man, you got me so worked up I had to stop before I shot my load too soon."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it Sir, I really like pleasing you. I just hope you'll keep this between us," I begged him.
"You know the rule, as long as you do as I say, nobody will know. But as soon as you don't, somebody new will be let in on your cocksucking, asslicking talents," Steve told me.
"Ok Sir, I'll do my best to always please you," I responded.
"Last nite, you did call me Steve as I was fucking you, do you remember that? I told you then you'd pay for it. But we'll wait for awhile, just know that at some point, someone else may find out, and I don't want to hear any pussy whining from you," Steve said, looking at me sternly.
"Yes, Sir, as you say," I said bowing my head down. I was horrified. At some point in time in the future, Steve would tell someone and I'd have to please that person too, hoping that person wouldn't tell someone else. What if he made me do it at school in front of everyone. I only hoped he wouldn't, actually, I prayed he wouldn't.
"Now that we have that settled, time for you to get back to work on getting my nut juice. Start off working it nice and slow, I want to savor this," he ordered. I lapped out at Steve's cock. It tasted funny, then I realized it still had some of my ass juices on it from the nite before. Just as with his ass, the more I cleaned, the better it tasted. I moved down to his balls, licking all around them, getting them clean as well. Steve whispered out, "yeah bitch, clean off them balls. Keep licking and you're going to get another load outta me. I just love it when you're licking my balls dude."
I licked at his balls for awhile, when all of a sudden Steve grabbed my hair and pulled my face up. He shoved his cock in my mouth saying, "here you go pussyboy, here's your breakfast. Yeah, eat my spooge dude, drink all that nasty shit down your throat... oh yeah." I laid there while Steve emptied his balls into my mouth, savoring the taste of my "breakfast" he'd given to me. As Steve's cock started to soften, Steve just held my head down on his cock. "I'm not done yet man, just nurse on my cock for awhile and you'll get some more juice outta me."
I was thrilled he didn't want to stop, because he'd cum earlier than I'd hoped for. It also gave me the chance to just lay there and enjoy slowly working Steve's cock. I swirled my tongue around the head, swiping across the piss slit. All of a sudden, I felt a spurt. At first, I thought he must have one last pent-up shot of cum. Then as I tasted it and realized it was not his cum... but his piss... I panicked. I tried to get up, but Steve held me down forcefully. "Dude, you do as I say, remember? Now this is what I want you to do. I've heard of all sorts of faggots get off on drinking down another dude's piss, so drink mine."
So I just laid there, letting him fill my mouth with his urine. He'd fill a little and tell me to swallow. It was the most horrible tasting thing I'd ever tasted. I could feel my eyes tearing up. I kept gagging. Steve said, "you throw that shit up and I'll tell the whole fucking school, you pussy. Now drink up my piss and get used to it."
Steve finished pissing, and I laid there, I wanted to cry. It was the most acrid, nasty thing I'd ever tasted in my life. Steve got up and threw on some shorts and said, "I'm going to go shower. While I'm gone, I want you to think about if you want this to continue or not. If you want, we can stop here and part ways and you'll never get my cock again. Or.. we continue to be friends, and you'll serve my cock and take whatever I choose to give you from it. When I come back, if you're gone I know your decision. If you're still here, then I will take that as your final sign of submission to me to be my faggot, and to serve me as I wish."
With that, Steve walked out of his bedroom. I laid there for a bit, trying to get the taste of Steve's piss out of my mouth. The more I thought about it, the madder I got. How dare he do that to me, I've never felt so degraded in my life. After all we'd been thru, I just couldn't believe he'd do that to me. I decided that he wasn't a friend afterall and got up to get dressed. I slipped on my clothes and started to walk to the door.
I turned around and took a final look at Steve's room. There on his desk was a picture of me and him, when we were younger in little league, arms around each other. I picked it up and took a good look and sat down on his bed and started to cry. Steve was my best friend and I truly did love him, could I just walk away? No, I couldn't. I decided right then and there I'd submit to whatever Steve said. I couldn't give up our friendship or his cock I'm afraid. I had to have it. I once again started removing my clothes when Steve walked back into the room. "So are you getting dressed to leave or taking off your clothes to stay?" Steve asked.
"I was going to leave Sir, but I decided to stay," I told him as I put down my shirt and stood there with just my shorts on.
He looked at me for a moment, then asked, "what made you want to stay? Tell me why you decided to stay."
I confessed to Steve, "It's because I think I love you Sir, you're my best friend and I love being around you."
He laughed, saying, "Is that all? There isn't anything else you love? What about my cock and my ass and serving me?"
"Yes Sir, I want those too," I admitted to Steve.
"Hmmm, then you I want to hear how much you want me, how much you crave my cock and how you'll do as I say from here on out to get it. Only then will I know you truly want me. Tell me how badly you want it," Steve said.
I looked at Steve and begged, "Sir, I want all of you so bad, will you please allow me to remain your friend and to serve you, and your cock and ass as you see fit, please Sir. I will take whatever you want to give me." There, I'd said it, I told Steve that I would do anything he wanted... and I would have to stick with it. He had given me a choice to leave and be done, or stay until he was finished with me... i chose to stay.
"Ok man, thats better. Hope you didn't mind the piss, but it's my way of reminding you what a low bitch you've become and that you now belong to me. Don't worry, I won't go any further than that. I also heard some sick fags are into being tied up or eating shit, and thats just too far out there.. even for a twisted shit like you. Tell me honestly, did you really hate drinking my piss that bad?" Steve asked me.
"I can't say I loved it like your cum, but if it please you, then I will do it," I answered him.
Steve shook his head, "I just can't believe how much of a fag you are dude, you drank my piss and are willing to do it again. Thats some sick shit. I know you don't want anyone to know about all this, and thats cool... you know the rule tho. But honestly, didn't you like it when you sucked off Mike the other nite?"
"I liked it, I really did, he was definitely hot," I told Steve.
"Then why don't you want anyone to know? I could get you all the cock you want man, I'll have them lined up for your services," Steve told me.
"Oh god no Sir, please don't. I just don't want to have everyone looking at me all the time like I'm some big fag. They'll beat me up, if my parents find out, it would destroy them, not to mention my dad would probably kick my ass out. No, nobody can find out," I stressed to him.
"Ok man, if thats what you want, then I'll respect it for now as long as you do as I say. But, if anyone ever gave you shit dude, I'd kick their ass... I mean it!" Steve told me. All of a sudden, I was confused again. I think Steve loved humiliating me, but he also considered me his friend and wanted to protect me. It seemed so strange to me, but I'd go with it for now.
"Thank you Sir, I appreciate that, but for now, lets just leave it between us," I told him. Just then, his mom hollered up the stairs that breakfast was ready, she must have heard Steve in the shower. He hollered down and told her we'd be down in a bit. I put my shirt back on, Steve unwrapped the towel around his waist and grabbed some new shorts and a tee out of his dresser. He came over to me, and i leaned over and gave his cock a kiss.
"Damn boy, you just can't get enough, can you?" Steve laughed.
"I do love your cock Sir," I laughed back.
"Well, you'll have to wait til later, my mom's waiting on us to eat," he said.
Steve finished getting dressed and we went downstairs. His mom dished us up each a plate of some egg casserole thing. "What did you boys do last nite" she asked us.
"Ahh, watched a few movies, just hung out. We ordered pizza and ate that, Jeremy loved the pizza he got, didn't you Jer?" Steve smirked.
"Yes Sir," I replied looking at Steve. He had a funny look on his face, I couldn't figure out why.
"Sir? What's that all about?" Steve's mom asked me. I froze, I didn't know what to say.
"Yes Sir," I repeated, "as in, Yes Sirree, I loved it." Steve started laughing. As she turned around, Steve mouthed to me... nice save man. I thought I would just about die, but she bought the whole thing. I was worried Steve was going to tell people, and here I am the one slipping up. I was going to have to be more careful.
We ate, got up and cleared the table. Then we went up to Steve's room where he looked at me and said, "So what are we going to do today man? We can't just sit in my room all the time with you sucking my cock, we gotta do something."
"Well, you could fuck me again," I told him laughing.
"Stop it homohead, damn, you just can't get enough. Now let's get out of here and go do something," Steve said as he got up and walked out. We left his place and drove around in his car. We drove by the school and saw some friends hanging out there. Then we went to the mall, Steve was trying to be such a ladies man and was talking to all sorts of girls, trying to set us up on dates. Finally, we found a couple of cute girls that seemed to like us. We went and grabbed some Mickey D's in the food court with them.
Steve was always so good at talking to girls and I was always shy. Before I knew it, Steve had lined us up a double date for the next Friday nite. We were sposed to pick up Jenny and Nicole and take them out to a movie. It sounded fun, I was pretty pumped up, we had dates with some hot chicks. I'd almost forgotten that I was now into guys, I didn't know what to think, but I wanted to check things out.
We left the mall, with the girls' phone numbers in our pockets. Steve asked me, "Which one do you want man?"
"I think Nicole is the hottest, what about you?" I said.
Steve held up his hand, high fived me and said, "Cool dude, I like Jenny, so we're set."
We went back to his house, to find a note from his mom, saying they'd gone over to Steve's grandma's for dinner and would be home around 4. It was around 2:30, so they wouldn't be home for quite awhile. Steve looked at me and said, "Cool, talking to those girls got me horned up, now we can have some fun without being interrupted. You ready to get fucked again man?"
The old Steve was back, so I responded, "Yes Sir."
I started heading for his bedroom, but he stopped me saying, "Where you going? We're all alone, lets do it down here. I figure we could eventually fuck in every room in my house, then start over at your place. Besides, we can look to see if my parents are coming home and get up to my bedroom in time."
"Ok Sir," I told him.
I started stripping and Steve stood there watching me, "You're really getting good at following orders man, once you get naked, you can come over here and take off my clothes. It's go time, I need to get off!"
I finished taking off my clothes and went over to Steve and removed his shirt. Then I knelt down in front of him, undoing the snap on his shorts and unzipped them, letting them fall down to the floor. I grabbed his boxers and pulled them down and Steve stepped out of them. I leaned in and took his cock into my mouth, realizing how much I was really beginning to love the taste of his cock. "Yeah bitch, get that cock all nice and hard and all slobbered up, cause I'm going to fuck you with it," Steve ordered me.
I went to town on his big dick, and he was fucking my face with all he had. All of a sudden he pulled out and whipped me a few times on my face with his cock and said, "Go get some lube, cause if I let you suck me too much longer, I'm gonna blow my load."
I got up and ran up to his bedroom and got the lube, came back down and put some on my boypussy, as Steve liked to call it. I knelt down in front of Steve and presented my ass to him as an offering. He looked down and said, "I don't have anymore rubbers man, so from here on out, nobody fucks your ass without my permission. That way I don't have to worry about getting some shit off you."
"Ok Sir," I said.
Steve knelt down behind me and I felt the head of his cock push into my hole. It kinda hurt again, but I knew better than to say anything. I also knew that very soon, I'd be begging for it. Steve was all the way in me before he said, "Yeah man, in you all the way, I'm going to fuck your ass good and hard now."
As Steve started going in and out of my ass, the pain went away and I got that feeling in my ass again that felt so good. I was in heaven, begging Steve, "Don't stop Sir, please don't stop. That feels so good, please fuck me... oh yeah, just like that, fuck me good Sir... Please!"
Steve laughed, "I knew you couldn't live without my cock bitch, you love it so much, you can't go a day without begging for it." I knew Steve was right, I knew that I needed his cock as much as he needed to get off. "Get ready bitch, I'm so horned up thinking about fucking Jenny's cunt, I'm about to shoot."
Steve really started pumping his cock in and out of my ass. It felt so good, once again, I knew I was going to shoot, I reached down and wrapped my fist around the head of my cock and shot my load into my hand. As I was shooting, Steve hollered out, "Oh god yeah, that feels so good on my cock when you squeeze your ass like that.. I'm going to cum any second." I knew Steve didn't know I'd just shot my load, so I quickly brought my hand up to my mouth and sucked down my jizz. Just as I finished, Steve pulled out and shot his load all over my back, shouting "Oh yeah man, here's my fuck juice, here it is!"
When he was finished shooting his load, he scooped it off my back and fed it to me.
"Fuck, that's gross!" I froze as I realized it wasn't Steve saying that. I looked up and in the doorway to the living room, there stood Sean, Steve's 15 year old brother...
to be continued...
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