Mountain Hike

By Dave Starr

Published on Sep 11, 2007

Bisexual

Mountain Hike, chapter #3 , How it's done.

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This story contains descriptions of consensual sexual contact between Males. As such it is homoerotic, designed for the entertainment of mature adults. If you are not of legal age to read such material, or if the subject matter would create any kind of personal moral dilemmas, please exit now. =====================================================

My new world revolved more and more around my slavery. Jan and Kirk were my owners in all senses of the word. In most cases my wrists were cuffed to the iron rings on my collar; that allowed me to use my hands to pleasure them but I absolutely could not reach my own cock so I was always hot. Mistress Jan was very insistent on my subrogation , she never missed a chance to remind me of my status. She would take me out into the common area and have me perform like a trained pet. I began to relish the submissive role. I soon became familiar with every inch of their bodies and what they liked. When they fucked I was what they called the "fluff" boy. It was usually quite a ritual instead of just a quick fuck.

It began with the two of them in the bathroom where my hands were free and I washed them while they relaxed in the big Roman Bath. As it had been explained my role was to excite and enhance their pleasure. It was quite a treat for my hands to be free and while they sipped wine and talked I used a soft cloth to wash them them. Mistress stood and I gently unfolded her cunt lips and washed the inside lips. When Master stood I dried him with a towel finally falling to my knees in front of them. When they reclined on the couch I alternated between them sucking and licking their crotches. There usually came a time when the Mistress wanted me on the floor on my back. She mounted my face with her cunt and I licked her as she maneuvered onto her knees and Master pressed his cock into her pussy. If you have never had a cunt on your mouth as its being fucked you really can't understand just how wonderful it tastes as it heats up and the juices flow into your mouth. After some strokes Master would always pull his dripping cock out and present it to my mouth to clean. Their combined juice actually intoxicated me. After Master cum of course I knelt in front of the lady and gently licked Master's cum off of her puffy cunt lips. She liked to watch as my tongue took gobs of the sticky stuff and took it into my mouth. When she was as clean as if she just left the shower I crawled to Master and began licking the sticky, dried cum and cunt juice off of his semi-hard cock. even though my hands were free I wasn't allowed to touch either of them except with my tongue. Their bodies were now as familiar to me as my own.

The only Disappointment was that no matter how I tried I still gagged when Master chose to hold my head and fuck my mouth deep. I couldn't help it and I was ashamed. "You know that a good slave must be able to take a cock right down to the balls, you put a lot of energy into your cocksucking but you just haven't yet learned the knack. We are going away for a few days and I think that we're going to consign you to the Club's trainer while we are away; your going to cocksucker school boy." I was soon delivered to another cottage with a warning to obey the training Master as I would my own Master and a hearty "make us proud boy."

Next: Chapter 4


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