Learning to Worship in the Hostel

By sub sub

Published on Nov 9, 2019

Gay

He lay back on the bed, with his hands behind his head and that smug superior expression on his face. He had me nuzzle up to his balls with my nose, and just move around in his crotch, sniffing and licking all over it slowly, tenderly. These balls had just deposited a major load in my ass, their sperm was still inside of me. I kissed his balls softly, thankfully, and nuzzled my face under his sack, into his taint, pushing longingly towards his asshole, a place I had come to yearn for.

He scooted his ass up a bit so I had more access. I kissed both of his ass cheeks, and spread them, revealing his perfect hole, the asshole i practically prayed to now. The holy grail of my existence. I greeted it like a long missed lover, french kissing it, smooching it wetly as I stuck my tongue into its crevice. I sniffed into it deeply and licked with gusto sticking my tongue as deep inside as I could, licking with lust, lapping wetly, and as he let out a sigh of pleasure I moaned with delight. What wouldn't I do to coax that sigh of pleasure from my god.

It was crazy to think that a short day ago, I would have been horrified by the very idea of being close to this mans asshole, any mans asshole. Yet he had completely converted me with his sheer dominant power, his alpha demeanor, his godly big cock. I was his, I existed to serve him, I felt so correct, and such a sense of purpose and belonging. Submitting myself to him gave me such a rush of excitement and pleasure. The humiliation of sticking my face into his asshole was the ultimate in terms of my worship of him, who I now thought of as my master. All my other plans were cancelled, I was here to service and pleasure him in every way I could.

Evidently he wanted to test my submissiveness to him. "Ok slut, get your face out of my asshole" I complied reluctantly. "You've serviced me very well, so I'll offer you a reward. You have a choice. You can either have me suck your cock, or you can have the privilege of continuing to worship my ass. What will it be sissy?"

Now, any sane person would pick the former. Who would turn down a blowjob? Especially when the alternative is to lick a dudes asshole? But to me the choice was very clear. With no hesitation, I dove back into his ass, burying my face right back in there and spitting, slurping, licking and kissing his asshole. The choice had been clear to him too. "Don't for a moment fag, think that I had any intention of putting my mouth on your puny little sissy dick. I just wanted to show you the level of submission you have to me You'd turn down a blowjob to bury your nose in my ass and lick my asshole. How pathetic you are. But I'm not complaining. This is your purpose, to worship me in any way I desire."

I sunk into the cocoon of this reality, of expressing my purpose by pleasuring him. I dug my tongue into his asshole desperately, trying to pleasure him as best as I could.

He finally pulled me away from his asshole. He'd cleaned his cock with a wet wipe, and it was gleaming and slightly erect, resting against his stomach, my eyes feasted on his magnificent tool, it's manliness making me feel like a little girl in front of him, his little girl, his slut. I lowered my head to it slowly, entranced. I licked it from his soft fragrant ballsack to the tip of the head. I slurped the head of his cock, and wetly sucked on his cock desperately, as if willing his nectar to seep from his balls. He moaned softly as I swallowed it all the way to the base. I stuck out my tongue and licked his balls as his cock pushed into my throat. I looked up at him, staring into his eyes as they bored into my soul, my complete self immersed in the act of worshipping his cock. As his cock hardened fully it began to choke me, but I stayed there as long as I could, until I couldn't hold it anymore and pulled my head back from his cock with a stream of saliva ran out of my over it. I slurped it back up off of his cock eagerly. I just rubbed my face in his slimy cock, reveling in the comfort of my slobbering worship.

He pushed my face away, and sneering said "You're having too much fun on my cock slut, why don't you earn it, beg me for it."

I pleaded with a sissy, sultry, slutty voice I didn't even recognize and with words I couldn't begin to believe I'd say: "Please sir, please my master, I need your beautiful cock in my mouth, I need to worship it in my worship to you. You're my god, I'd do anything for the pleasure of sucking your godly cock!"

He smirked and pulled his foot in, and pushed his big toe into my mouth. "Well boy, your worship begins with my feet!" I sucked on his toe with gusto, willing his dominance over me. He rubbed his foot over my face, and i eagerly licked whatever I could. God, I was a slut even for his fucking foot.

He made me kiss my way up his leg, to his thigh, and then had me kiss and lick the inside of this thigh right next to his crotch, I sniffed deeply, trying to pick up the aroma from his crotch and balls, I gradually moved my face to his crotch, buried it in his ball sack, inhaling and licking my way up over to his shaft.

I desperately pushed my mouth onto his cock and was in such heat of worship, that I was able to force his rigid cock all the way down my throat, swallowing it completely. I looked up at him, as his eyes bored into mine, he pushed on the back of my head trapping his cock in my throat, moaning deeply. Without warning, his cock twitched and he groaned with pleasure as his cock spurted a massive load directly down my throat. My eyes were still locked on his, and watching his face contort with pleasure as he used my throat as his pussy and orgasmed directly into it was indescribable, once again, somehow, my own cock started spurting a ridiculous amount of cum as without touching it, I orgasmed from the intense feeling of humiliation and submission from his orgasm down my throat.

Somehow again, without losing a trace of desperate horniness for his cock, as it softened in my mouth and I could thankfully breath more, I nursed on it with a gentle moan trying to get a taste of whatever droplets of his cum remained to be consumed.

My God, I was done for, this insatiable alpha God had once again achieved conquest of my soul.

Next: Chapter 7


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