Learning from Eric

Learning From Eric

by

Percxyz@aol.com

I was nervous and glanced around as I walked to the door. It didn't appear that anyone was staring at me, but I quickly slipped into the bookstore trying to be invisible anyway. I had turned 18 more than two months before, but had only just gotten up my courage to enter the place. The sights that greeted me got me hard almost immediately. There was a middle aged guy behind the counter and a sign about buying tokens. I bought a couple dollars worth, then moved on into the store. There were plenty of magazines on display, but I was only interested in one type. They were all along one wall of the store. They were the magazines of just men. My cock was aching in my jeans as I looked at the pictures on the covers. There were handsome men sucking each other and pictures of guys fucking each other in the ass.

I had some experience with the sucking. My friend Billy, who was still 17, had talked me into sucking his cock about three months before. Actually when I had tentatively agreed, he pushed me to my knees and began slapping my face with his dick. I had opened my mouth and after the first hesitant taste of his cock, I had begun to enjoy it, but I still wouldn't let him shoot his cum in my mouth. Billy really wanted to do it, but so far hadn't pressed the issue. The other thing he wanted to do was to fuck me. I had really resisted that. I just couldn't imagine submitting in that way to another man. To feel a guy's cock penetrating me, forcing its way into my ass was something I just couldn't quite comprehend. Surely it had to hurt! Still, I was considering it in the back of my mind. It was one of the reasons I was here. My gaze and my body moved on down the length of the store to where the dildos were hanging. I figured that maybe, if I could get my courage up, I would buy a small one and see how it felt. I didn't even notice the front door to the place open and another person enter. I was too obsessed with the dildos in all their shapes and sizes. I had reached out and pulled one off the wall, a small thin one, when I noticed someone else in the aisle with me.

I looked over and was surprised to see another guy standing there. He was only partly looking at the magazines. It seemed he was more interested in me. I felt my face turning red, so I looked away. But the image of the man stayed in my head. He was a little taller than I, which put him just over six feet tall, and was better built. He was wearing a white t-shirt tucked into his jeans which showed off his development. He had very short sandy brown hair. It was almost cut in a military style. The muscles in his arms stood out and the triangle of his chest was impressive. I figured him to be about five years older than me. Probably 23 or 24. I turned to steal another glance at him and was surprised to find him standing right next to me. Up close he looked even better. He had blue eyes that seemed to stare right into me. His face had a day's worth of stubble on it which I found to be very sexy. I was only just starting to grow a beard and shaved only a couple times a month. Then he surprised me even more by speaking.

"What do you need that for, kid? Why don't you get the real thing?" I watched as his big hand cupped his crotch. I could see that he was hard in his jeans too. His cock looked big. Certainly bigger than Billy's 5-1/2 inches. My eyes were locked on it until he spoke again. "Seems to me that you are damn sure interested in the real thing."

"I..uh..well. I'm not... I've never...never done anything like that before." I am not sure how I even managed to get that out. His presence was overwhelming. I could almost feel the heat from his body as he stepped even closer to me. He reached out and pulled the dildo from my hand.

"What's your name, boy?"

"Lee," I managed to say.

"Well, Lee, my name is Eric." He hung the dildo and grabbed my hand to shake it. His grip was firm and he looked me directly in the eyes. "Pleased to meet you."

I glanced around nervously, but there wasn't anyone else in the store. "Nice to meet you too, Eric."

"Quit worrying so much, boy. Even if there were ten guys standing around, they would all be in here for the same reason. Now, you were saying you had never. Never what?"

"I've never done anything like that with a guy before."

"Nothing at all?"

"Well, I sucked a buddy once." Why was I answering this guy? I wasn't sure, but my cock was as hard as it had ever been in my life.

"Just once? I bet it was more than that. Come on, tell me the truth."

"Well, more than once. Four or five times, actually."

Eric grinned. "I figured that. Guys like you, once they get a taste, they always come back for more. How do ya like the taste of his cum?"

I was shocked that he had asked that, but surprised myself again by answering. "I don't let him cum in my mouth."

Eric just shook his head. "Cocksucker like you and you don't even let your buddy blow his wad in your mouth? What's wrong with ya, boy?"

"Hey, don't call me a cocksucker!" I demanded.

Eric actually laughed. "You just told me that you've had your buddy's cock in your mouth, boy. What do you think that makes you? You're a cocksucker. I can read it all over your face. Also, the way your eyes keep dropping down to my crotch, I get the feeling you'd like to get the taste of another one."

I know that my face turned bright red. I could feel the heat of it. I watched as Eric rubbed his cock through his jeans again. "So does your buddy suck you too?"

"No," I admitted. "He's never sucked me or even given me a handjob. I always beat my meat and cum while I suck him."

"Sounds like you're my kind of boy. You want a swing on my big dick? You wanna get a taste of it?" When I hesitated, he answered for me. "Of course you do, boy. Your eyes are practically begging for it. Now, we could go back into the booths and you could get on your knees for me or we could slide out of here and go to my place. It would be a lot more private there."

"Well, I don't know."

"You wanna suck me, right?"

I nodded.

"Well, we can do it in one of the booths, but when we walk back there together, the guy at the counter's gonna know what we're doing."

That decided me. Eric told me to wait a couple minutes and then follow him out of the store. "You won't need that dildo," he added, which confused me. He then turned and walked out of the place. I looked at some more of the gay mags on the wall for a couple minutes, then left the store too, stuffing the tokens in my pocket and rearranging my cock some at the same time. The guy behind the counter just ignored me as I left.

Eric was waiting just down the block. As I approached him, I once again was impressed with his body. It seemed he was perfect. Part of that was the muscles and the tight body and clothes, but part of it was his being older. He had the attitude of a man, not just another teenager, like Billy. I was kind of nervous about what he had planned, but I was no slouch myself. I was in good shape, lifted weights everyday and was very strong. I figured I could handle this guy without too much trouble.

When I met up with him, he just nodded his head, indicating I should follow. We only walked about four blocks before we got to an apartment building. He punched in a code and the door buzzed. Eric let us both in and led me up the stairs to the second floor. His apartment was just to the right. He unlocked the door and let me into his place. It was nicely furnished, but I had almost no time to take in my surroundings. Before I knew it, Eric grabbed me and turned me to face him. Completely surprising me, he covered my lips with his own. I had never kissed another male before. After a few seconds, I felt his tongue, lightly touching my lips. Not knowing what else to do, I let it slide into my mouth. His tongue explored my mouth as I stood there, passively letting him have his way. My own tongue met his, but he didn't let mine enter his mouth. I was surprised to find out I was enjoying the feel of his stubble scratching at my face. After a moment, Eric pulled away.

"Strip, boy. I want to see what I have to play with." It was definitely a command. While Billy had been somewhat dominating, he had never acted the way Eric was, demanding that I do what he say. I felt a thrill run down my spine at hearing the words and his tone. I quickly obeyed, pulling my shirt over my head, kicking off my shoes and socks and dropping my jeans and boxers. Here I was, standing in the apartment of a guy I had only known for about 15 minutes, completely naked, letting him run his eyes over my body.

"You've got a nice body, cocksucker."

Eric stepped closer to me and grabbed both of my nipples between his fingers. He squeezed them, making me moan in pleasure. The pressure increased to where it almost became painful and he twisted them. I heard myself whimper, but Eric suddenly released my tits before they truly began to hurt. He stepped back a bit and looked at my chest.

"That's better," he said, " now they are as hard as your cock, boy. I can tell you are getting off on this. I'm surprised your buddy hasn't pushed things a bit. I can tell that you just need somebody to take you in hand and show you how to please a man and you will do just fine. Of course, now you are with a man, not some schoolboy, and I am gonna do to you what a real man does."

I wasn't sure what all Eric had in mind, but I was so turned on that the words didn't really even register. I gasped as he reached out and wrapped his hand around my cock. It was the first time another guy had touched my dick. He gave it a hard squeeze, making me moan again, and looked intently into my eyes while he did it. Then, pulling me along by my cock, he led me into his bedroom. He had a king sized bed in there. Billy had only had me suck him once on his bed. I usually got on my knees in the basement of Billy's house or sometimes off in the woods to suck Billy off while he stood. He seemed to like that position the best. He also liked to use his hands to guide my head, but I always pulled off his dick right before he came. I had been hit in the face once or twice with his cum, which Billy really seemed to get a kick out of, but usually I got out of the way.

Now Eric stroked my cock a few times, making my body twitch in pleasure and then released it. I was breathing harder just from that small bit of stimulation and Eric seemed to like watching my chest expand and contract. I was proud of my chest. It was hairless, but well developed. Football practice and weight-lifting had my entire body in shape and well defined. I was toned and all the girls seemed to find me good looking. One of the things Billy really liked was having a well built older guy blowing him whenever he wanted it, even if I wouldn't let him cum in my mouth. I had sucked Billy a lot more than the 4 or 5 times I'd admitted to Eric. Now I watched as Eric began to strip off his own clothes.

He had a light dusting of hair on his chest and the muscles in his arms and torso were even better developed than mine, but I figured that his being older probably accounted for that. I watched, completely fascinated as he kicked off his own shoes and dropped his jeans. He wasn't wearing underwear, so his cock, already hard, sprung upwards, pointing at me. My mouth dropped open when I saw it. I was used to Billy's nearly six incher, but Eric sported a thick cock that had to be nearly eight inches. Eric took in the look on my face.

"I got a nice one, don't I , boy?" I just nodded. "You wanna suck on it too, right?" I nodded again. "Then tell me, boy. Tell me what you want to do."

I looked at him, not really understanding what he wanted.

"You gotta say it boy. You gotta tell me what you want to do. It will make it better for you. Trust me. Now, tell me what you want to do."

"I...I want to suck your cock, Eric."

"Not bad, boy, but you can just call me Sir in here. Now, tell me more. Tell me what you want to do and how you want to do it."

"I want to suck your cock Sir. I want to get on my knees, take it in my mouth and suck you, Sir."

Eric grinned. "Much better boy, much better. Well, why don't you put your words into action."

Like I had no will of my own, I dropped onto my knees at the feet of this specimen of male sexuality and dominance. He had pushed buttons in my mind that I didn't even know existed. I looked up at him, still unsure about one thing. "You won't cum in my mouth, will you, Sir?"

"What do you think, boy," was all he said.

Figuring that I could simply pull off as I had done so many times with Billy, I leaned forward, opening my mouth to take in the head of his dick. Suddenly his hand was on my forehead stopping me. "You forgot to ask permission, boy."

I looked up at Eric. He was staring down at my, the muscles in his right arm flexing as he held me from reaching his cock with my mouth. The muscles in his chest were also flexing and the sight make my own cock throb between my legs. "Please, Sir, may I suck your cock?"

Eric smiled again. God he was so handsome! "Go for it, boy. Eat my dick."

His hand moved up to grab my hair as I leaned forward and took the head of this man's cock into my mouth. As I ran my tongue over the head (something that Billy loved) I realized that he had been leaking precum. I had tasted Billy's precum so many times that it didn't bother me, but that was different than actually swallowing another dude's sperm. I sank my lips down the shaft, licking at it to get it wet and lubricated. His cock reached the entrance to my throat and I could see that there were still more than two inches left to take. I began to pull back up the shaft to lick the head again. On the next downstroke, I tried to take more of him. I heard Eric let out a moan of pleasure as I sucked his dick.

"That's it cocksucker. Eat my dick. Yeahhh. Take my fucking shaft, faggot. Show me what kind of a slut you are for my big man's cock. Oh fuck that feels good. Your buddy must have been a pretty good teacher, or you've had a lot more practice on his cock than you admitted. Bet you've blown that kid fifty times." It was at least fifty times, I knew, but there was no way to answer him with my mouth stuffed full. "Now you need to get the entire shaft in your mouth, cocksucker. Look up at me."

I tilted my head back and looked up his sculpted abs and chest to his face. He was looking down at me, with an arrogant expression on his face. I had seen a similar look on Billy's face a lot of times when I sucked him. "I love seeing a guy's lips stretched around my cock, faggot. You look real good there on your knees with my dick in your mouth. Go ahead and jerk yourself off if you want." My hand immediately went to my own cock, squeezing and stroking it while I sucked off this man. "That's even better boy. I can tell you are a true faggot. You get your rocks off with your hand while you lick and suck my cock. Now, pull off for a minute and suck my balls, boy."

I had never sucked Billy's balls before. But the thought of it had me even more excited. I let his cock slide out of my mouth. It was shiny with my spit. I moved my head down and turned it, sucking his hairy balls into my mouth. I felt Eric's body twitch as my tongue ran over his ball sack. I heard him suck in a breath as I licked at his balls. He let me continue for a few minutes before ordering me back to sucking his cock. I immediately released his balls and went back down on the big cock. I tried to take it deeper than before, the desire to please this dominant man completely filling my mind.

"Tilt your head back again, boy." When I complied, he grabbed my head between both his hands and pulled it forward. At the same time, he thrust his hips forward. I felt the blunt head of his cock force its way into my throat. I felt like I was choking and my eyes began to water, but Eric's eyes never left my own. I could see that he was enjoying forcing me to take his full length. "Now you look perfect, faggot. On your knees, jacking off your pussyboy dick and your nose buried in my pubes. A total dick slut."

I was beginning to panic a little. I couldn't breathe with his cock so deep, but he relaxed his grip and I pulled back some. As I sucked in some air, he watched. Then he forced me back down on his cock completely. Quickly he set up a rhythm with his hand and his hips. It was almost like he was using my head and mouth to jack himself off. My head was still tilted back and I was still looking up at him. His eyes met mine again and I saw his pleasure in the way he was using my mouth for his pleasure. I could see his dominance and his enjoyment of my submission to his fucking of my mouth and throat. As I watched Eric, his breathing grew faster and more ragged. His balls, which had been slapping against my chin were now drawn up to the base of his cock. I knew the signs. The man was about to cum I began to pull my head off his dick, but Eric's hands stopped me when I was only half way up the shaft. With a loud moan, he began to cum.

The thick, hot fluid shot from his cock and hit the roof of my mouth. The next two spurts coated my tongue. I couldn't believe it! I had a man cumming in my mouth. What surprised me even more was that I wasn't gagging. Eric's cum tasted kind of salty, but didn't taste bad. I tilted my head back to look up at him again and found his eyes staring down at me.

"Take it, cocksucker. Take my cum. Swallow it all, faggot. Yeah, that feels good. Filling your cocksucking mouth with my hot cum, the way your buddy should've been doing to you. Take it boy! Take my fucking cum! Ah! Ah! Ah!" My mouth was now full of his cum and Eric was still staring me in the eye. "Swallow it, faggot," he ordered. Not really having any choice, I obeyed, letting his cum slide down my throat.

"Fuck yeah. Eat my cum, boy. That's what you were made to do. You were put on this earth to suck cock and swallow real men's cum. And to do a lot more." Eric reached down and stroked his cock a few times, milking it. He allowed me to pull my head off, but still held a fistful of my hair with his left hand. I watched as a milky white, large drop of cum appeared on the tip of his cock, oozing out of the slit. "Lick it up, boy." I no longer even hesitated. I leaned forward the inch or so and lapped up the last of his load.

"Good boy. You're a good little faggot. You just need a little training is all. Your mouth isn't virgin anymore. You've got a belly full of my cum boy. I'm in you forever now." Eric pulled me to my feet and kissed me again. Once again, his tongue probed into my mouth and I submitted to it. Eric gently turned me some and laid me backward onto the bed. His hard body laid on top of mine. For a minute, he kept kissing me, then he moved his body up mine until his right nipple was at my mouth. "Suck on it, boy."

I began to lick and suck on his nipple and at the same time, he used his fingers on mine. In seconds his nipple was hard from the sensations from my tongue and lips and mine was hard too, but from the pressure of his fingers. Then he moved his body and hand until we were both working on the other nipple. I ran my hands along his back, feeling the muscles and hardness of his body. I was so excited. I still hadn't cum. Usually when I sucked Billy, after I jerked myself off and shot my wad, I felt embarrassed by what I had done. But Eric was keeping me at just the edge of my own orgasm, totally controlled by my heightened sexual state.

As I licked his chest, tasting the salt of his sweat, Eric reached over to the table beside the bed and grabbed a jar of lube. He dumped a bunch of it onto my cock and his own, then lowered his body onto mine again. Our cock were pressed together and he began to slowly hump me, sliding his cock back and forth against mine. The sensations were incredible, and I heard myself moaning in pleasure. Eric was letting out little growls of pleasure too as he maneuvered his body on top of and against mine. His hands were everywhere, stroking my chest, rubbing my arms and face, even sliding his fingers into my mouth. I made no protest. Hell, he had already penetrated my mouth with his cock, so what was a finger or two? Our legs were tangled together, rubbing as well, the lube making everything feel good. I didn't realize that all of the attention was only a distraction.

Laying his chest onto mine, his bigger form covering me completely, Eric grabbed one wrist, then the other, moving my hands above my head on the bed. I didn't resist since at the same time, he used his mouth on one of my nipples. I felt the intense pleasure that I had given him only moments before. I let out a gasp of pleasure. I felt Eric's legs slide between mine, increasing the pressure of his cock against mine. He was still fully hard, even after the blowjob I had just given him. Suddenly I felt him pin my arms to the bed above me, holding them immobile. His legs, now between my own, spread apart, forcing my own legs apart. Eric's knees forced their way under my thighs, raising my ass up from the bed. His cock slid down from my own and I realized what position I was in. He saw the comprehension in my eyes.

"You know what I'm gonna do to you, faggot. I told you that you wouldn't need that dildo."

I tried to struggle free, but I couldn't move my arms. My legs were spread and Eric was already between them. He had me in exactly the position he wanted. I was powerless to stop him, but he was clearly enjoying my struggles. "Go ahead and fight me boy. You're not gonna stop me. Besides, this is what you want. You wouldn't have been in that store trying to buy a dildo if you didn't want to get fucked. You're just gonna get what you want, even if you don't know it yet. Same as me cumming in your mouth. You didn't think you'd like that, but I saw how hard your dick was and how fast you were beating off while you drank my cum. Now, you're gonna learn the next step in being a pussyboy."

"It's been a long time since I busted another guy's cherry. Last time I took a guy's virginity, I was 18 years old. Same age as you are now. The guy cried and moaned, but he was begging me to keep fucking him before I even shot my load and he came back for it again and again. Once he realized he was a pussy, he started taking it up the ass from most of my buddies."

"No, please, Eric, Sir. Please don't fuck me. I don't want to be fucked by another man! Please. I will suck you again. You can cum in my mouth again. But please don't fuck me in the ass!"

"By the time I'm through with you, faggot, that ass will be a pussy. I can't wait to watch your face as you feel a man's cock, my cock, fuck you for the first time in your life." I felt the head of his cock, covered in the lube that also covered my own cock lodge against my ass. There was no way a cock as big as his could ever fit inside me! I struggled again, even harder, but Eric was in the dominant position. I couldn't get any leverage and as I moved I felt his cockhead pushing into me.

"No, please!!" I yelled. One of Eric's hands clamped over my mouth, as the other kept my wrists pinned. His face was only inches from my own and his blue eyes stared directly into my own. I felt my hole begin to stretch as his huge cockhead began to penetrate me. I struggled even harder, then realized that my movement was only helping his cock push into me. I knew then that Eric was going to do what he said. He was going to take my virginity, make me his pussyboy. I stopped struggling, but Eric didn't remove his hand from my mouth or my wrists. With a sudden lunge, the head of his cock forced itself inside me, stretching my ass further than it had ever been before. My yell of pain was muffled by Eric's hand.

"Take it boy. Just relax and take it. Let me inside you, pussyboy. Let Eric make you his bitch. Yeah, that's it. The head of my dick is inside you now, faggot. I know it hurts right now, but soon you will be loving it. You won't ever want me to take my cock out of your little boy pussy. Oh fuck you are tight. I'm popping your cherry, faggot. You'll never forget this moment for the rest of your life. And no man will ever do this to you again. You'll get fucked again but no other man will get your virginity. That belongs to me." I felt him shove forward again and could feel several inches of his cock sliding up into me. The pain was actually beginning to fade some as my stretched ass began to accommodate his big cock. Eric's eyes were still on my face, watching my reactions as he fucked my no longer virgin ass.

My eyes had widened when he initially penetrated me, but as I got used to the invasion of his body into mine, my face and eyes relaxed some. Eric was apparently watching for that transformation. He removed his hand from my mouth.

"Oh, god. Oh, god, Sir. It is so big. Please, don't move. Please."

Eric ignored my begging and continued to push forward until his entire cock was buried up in my guts. I had never felt so full, so penetrated or so dominated. I had another man on top of me, inside of me. I had submitted to the ultimate domination of one male over another. Eric's breath was hitting me in the face, his sweat was dripping onto my body and his eyes still seemed to be penetrating into my mind even as his cock penetrated my body. Then Eric moved his hips in a small circle and I felt his cock poking at my guts from all angles. I moaned again, but this time in only mild discomfort. Eric released my wrists from where they were pinned above my head. I suddenly felt his cock hit something deep inside me and my cock, which gone almost completely soft with the pain of his penetration, now got rock hard again.

His body still on mine, Eric felt my cock stiffening between us. Another smile appeared on his face. "Little pussyboy gets hard when a real man fucks him."

He dragged his cock back until just the head remained inside me, then plowed forward. I moaned in complete pleasure this time as his cock filled me. My hands ran across the muscles of his broad back, feeling the strength of his body, the power he was putting into his thrusts. His hips were moving faster now. I was getting fucked up the ass by a man! I had submitted to him in a way I had only remotely imagined possible with Billy. But here I was, on my back, legs spread and a man whose last name I didn't even know humping me like a cheap whore. And I was loving it! I loved the feel of the muscles in his back, in his arms where he propped himself over me. I let my hands run down to his ass, feeling the globes contracting each time he thrust forward, filling me with himself.

Eric reached back and grabbed my legs behind the knees. He pushed my legs forward until I was bent double on the bed. He took me with force now. His thrusting was rough and hard. He was using my body in whatever way felt best to him. I heard myself moaning and gasping, trying to take the brutal fucking he was giving me. Eric lowered himself again onto me and my lips found his neck and shoulder. I licked and kissed his body as he fucked me. Eric suddenly pulled his cock completely out of me. I gasped and looked at his face.

"You want me back inside you?" he demanded.

"Oh yes, Sir. Please stick your cock back in me!" I was begging him to fuck me now! What had happened to me?

Eric quickly rammed his cock completely back into me in one long hard thrust. He pulled out completely again, then once again rammed into me. He fucked me in this fashion for fifty or more strokes. I was still lost in my sexual high. One of my hands found my cock and I began to jerk myself off while this man fucked me. Eric grinned as he watched me do it. He was back to pulling almost all the way out of me and ramming back in. This was easier to take then the complete withdrawal and penetration he had been using. Then he pulled out completely again and let my legs drop.

"On your hands and knees, pussyboy. I wanna fuck you like a dog!"

I quickly scrambled around until I was on my hands and knees in front of the kneeling, erect male. I lowered my head, looking down between my legs to where he knelt. I watched as he lined up his cock and thrust back into me. One of his hands grabbed the hair on my head and pulled my head up and back. He used his grip on my hair for additional leverage as he pounded into me brutally again.

"Yeah, take it, boy. Take it hard! Fucking you up your tight pussy! Oh, fuck yeah. You are hot and tight boy. Gonna fuck you till I fill you with my hot cum! Oh shit yeah. Take it hard! Gonna be a lot of guys where I am after me, but for now, I own your ass. Understand?"

I tried to nod my head, but his grip wouldn't let me move it.

"Answer me, faggot!"

"Yes Sir. You own my ass, Sir. You own it!"

"Good boy. Good little pussyboy." Suddenly he grabbed me and pulled me onto my side, laying behind me on the bed. He grabbed my right leg and lifted it, driving his cock in and out of me. His chest was pressed against my back and I felt his hand slide under my head. He used it to turn my head upward. His mouth met mine and I felt his tongue slide into my mouth again as his cock slide in and out of my ass.

I had never felt so dominated and used before. Even the first time when Billy had pushed me to my knees and beat my face with his cock until I opened for him didn't compare to what this man was doing to me. I was moaning into his mouth as I continued to jerk myself off. I knew I was close to cumming.

"Oh, god, sir. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum!"

"Do it pussyboy. Shoot your faggot load while my big cock fucks your tight hole. Cum while you get fucked by a man like any good bitch does."

His words were the final stimulation I needed. Moaning wildly, I sprayed my cum onto the sheets in front of me, Eric's big cock still plunging in and out of me. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. I heard Eric chuckling in my ear as I came. After what seemed to be minutes of shooting my load, I was spent. As had happened with Billy, I felt embarrassed by what I had done and what Eric had done to me, but Eric wasn't finished.

He rolled me onto me stomach on the bed, his cock still lodged in me. His chest was pressed against my back and he used his legs to spread mine as wide as they would spread. Then he began to fuck even more brutally than before. His tongue explored my ear and his hands once again pinned my wrists to the bed. The embarrassment disappeared under his continued onslaught. He had been fucking me now for more than ten minutes. Having cum once in my mouth, he had plenty of staying power. But he was obviously getting close. I tried clamping down my ass around his cock and was rewarded with a moan of pleasure from the man. I felt his teeth on my neck, his breath reduced now to panting. With a loud groan, his entire body stiffened on top of mine and he let out a loud yell. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me as he pumped me full of his cum.

Eric's sweat dripped onto my body as he drove as deeply into me as he could. His hands gripped my shoulders like a vise trying to pull me even further back onto his cock. After about 30 seconds, he went limp, collapsing on top of me. We both lay there for several minutes, catching our breaths. I could feel Eric softening inside me. Then he rolled over onto his back, pulling out of me. I continued to lay unmoving for another minute before I looked at him. He was watching me, his blue eyes gleaming.

"So, Lee, how did you like it?" It was the first time he had called me by name.

"It...it was incredible, Sir."

"You're a natural, boy. A faggot like you is gonna give a lot of men a lot of pleasure. Your buddy is gonna be pretty pleased too. When are you supposed to see him again?"

"This afternoon," I answered. "I'm supposed to meet him with a porn magazine from the store."

"You gonna let him fuck you?"

"Well..." I hesitated.

"Come on pussyboy. You know you got off on that as much as I did. Be honest."

"Yeah, I'm gonna let him fuck me and cum in my mouth."

Eric grinned. "I knew you would. In that case you won't need a porn mag, just get on your knees for him."

"Yes, Sir. I guess I should get cleaned up and get going."

"Sure thing, boy." Eric led me to the bathroom and we showered together. I didn't resist when he soaped up his cock, turned me to face the wall of the shower stall and kicked my ankles apart. He fucked me quick and hard under the spray of the shower. Then we finished washing, dried and got dressed. He kissed me at the door of his apartment.

"How about you let me fuck you again sometime, boy." He handed me a piece of paper with his name and phone number on it. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, Sir. I can probably meet you here again this weekend."

"That sounds good. I may invite a buddy of mine over. If you want, bring along your buddy and we can have a real party."

"He'd never let you fuck him or suck your cock."

"That's fine. The three of us would use you. How would you like that?"

My hard cock showing clearly in my jeans gave him the answer he wanted.