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Part 10 - Fucked in both ends
Jesper was worried about what Marcelo had in mind for the weekend but was at the same time excited. He enjoys the attention he gets from the Latino hunk. It was something he had longed for and wasn't used to. He now fully understood that Marcelo was serious when he talked about controlling his wanking. It was strange but as a token of his loyalty, he followed the order not to touch his dick.
When he entered the apartment, everything was at it used to be. Jesper removed all his clothes except the specially made thong.
"You haven't jerked off?" Marcelo asked in a soft pitch as he kissed the boy welcome.
"No."
"Good. I want you to enjoy this evening as much as everyone else." The talk about several other people, not just the two of them, made Jesper nervous. Marcelo sensed it and found it arousing. To caress a naked and tense boy was a favorite tactic because it manifested his bitch's vulnerability. It was a power play.
"It will be fun. You're going to like it. It's just a game." Marcelo held the boy close, and put his arm on the twink's shoulder.
As he held the boy, asked, "What do you want, boy? Tell me."
"Oh, I want. . ."
"Yes?"
"I want you to fuck me."
"Is that so? Ask me nicely."
"Please, Marcelo. Would you, please, fuck me?"
"Okay. If you nag on me, what choice do I have? Lay down on the bed, on your back."
Jesper did. He enjoyed showing off his smooth, hairless body for the hunk. He knew by now what kind of excitement his naked body created.
"Put your head over the edge. I want to fuck your throat." Marcelo stepped out of his trousers and underpants while the boy looked on. He then moved forward till he had one leg on each side of the twink's head. He rubbed his semi hard cock over the boy's face.
"Tell me. What do you want?"
"Please. Let me suck your cock."
Marcelo slapped his cock against the boy's cheeks. "Why?"
"I want your cock in me."
"Are you a sweet young cocksucker asking for big cocks?" Marcelo didn't say cock, he said cocks. Jesper noted that, but he was too turned on to ask about it.
"Yes."
"Say it: I'm a bitch asking for big cocks."
"I'm a bitch asking for big cocks."
"Good boy. Open up." Marcelo drives his now hard cock down into the boy's mouth. In one long slide, it went all the way down the throat till his balls were covering the boy's eyes and nose. As he did this, he moved his hands along the boy's chest and began to play with his tits. He slowly began to pump his cock in and out of the mouth.
Jesper wriggled on the bed as Marcelo worked on his tits, pinching them a bit, not too hard. Jesper grabbed the hunk's thighs, holding onto them tightly as Marcelo slid one of his hands down over the boy's belly, then down to the thong. He squeezed the thong and got a moan out of the boy. The hand slid lower and slapped the inside of the boy's thighs, forcing him to spread his legs. Marcelo chuckled as the boy lifted them and spread them wide.
"Good boy. You remember how a girl shows off her pussy."
One hand slid down to the ass crack, the fingers spreading the crack wider. The boy gasped as one finger slowly slid into him. Then a second finger was added, going in and out, and scissoring to spread the hole. Then three digits were shoved inside the boy hard and all the way. He gasped, and his body arched up.
Marcelo chuckled as he said, "Yeah, now you're getting with the program, bitch boy! Work your body. Show me what a hot little bitch you are. Show me! Yeah that's it baby, work that ass. Squeeze on my fingers. Let me feel this pussy work!"
Jesper couldn't control himself as he writhed under the hunk, his mouth stuffed over and over with this Latino hunk's hard cock. His body was being worked on, one tit being pulled and pinched, fingers fucking into his ass. The twink was doing as he was told not only because he was told what to do but because he wanted these intense sensations. All he knew was that this hot Latino man was using him, playing his body. And he loved it.
Just then Jesper heard a strange chuckle.
He tried to pull away from Marcelo, but the hunk had his head locked down between his thighs. Marcelo's fingers left the bitch ass, and Jesper groaned with his mouth full of cock as he felt hands spread his ass cheeks. The twink's most private part of his body was now exposed.
"What do you think, Anders?" Want some of this hot boy pussy?"
Jesper heard a deep voice say, "Oh man, you said he was hot, but Jesus, look how that little bitch works his body."
Marcelo laughed, "Yeah, it took a little coaxing, but once I had my dick in him, he loved it. He is a bit shy, but I have him under control. Do you want to try this boy pussy?" As he spoke, he moved the fingers from both his hands close to the twink's rosebud and then slowly opened the pussy hole for the leader of the predator's gang.
It was a triumph for Marcelo. He was delivering the willing and sweet prey to the man he wanted to impress. Marcelo wanted to strengthen his status in the gang, and this would certainly do it.
The boy groaned when he heard the men talk, but the conversation seemed so far away and he certainly enjoyed what Marcelo was doing to his body.
Then Marcelo pulled his fingers away and rose up, still holding and pumping his cock into the bitch's mouth. He spread the twink's legs wide, holding them at the ankles.
"Go for it, Anders. Get that big fat fucker in here! You're gonna love this hot tight little boy pussy. Jesper will work that cock of yours like no whore ever did!"
The twink felt a strange finger at his hole, but he wasn't able to do anything about it. Protest wasn't even on his mind. The stranger spat saliva onto the exposed hole. The finger was slippery as it slid in. As a reflex Jesper lifted his ass eagerly, trying to spread his legs wider. The twink heard the stranger say, "Oh man, look at this bitch! He actually wants it!"
"I told you," Marcelo laughed. "Once he got the feeling of a dick in him, he wants it all the time! Now screw my new bitch boy! Shove that cock and balls deep into him. He'll love it!"
Jesper had never felt this level of excitement in combination with uneasiness and doubt. It was as if the conflicting feelings got him even more turned on. He started to lose control. He was ashamed but he also wanted to offer his body to the men. He wanted them to use him, take care of him. He loved the attention.
Then he felt the head of Anders cock pressing against his pulsing hole. He groaned and grasped onto Marcelo's hips with his arms as he felt the cock ready to slide into him. It seemed so big and fat as it poked at the entrance of his exposed body. It was happening, and he couldn't stop it. He couldn't see, move or talk. Marcelo's cock was in his mouth, his eyes and head blocked by Marcelo's strong thighs. And the hunk held his ankles in a vice grip.
Helplessly splayed, intoxicated by Marcelo's masculinity and demanding demeanor, the bitch shuddered and winced as the strangers thick cock tried to pierce through his spasming cunt. He instinctively struggled to clamp his ass tight to stop the intruder that threatens to impale him.
The two men were amused at Jesper's sudden panicked attempt to prevent the penetration of his almost virgin pussy. They were fully aware of their dominance and control over the twink from the beginning. Anders delayed the inevitable moment until Jesper got used to the poking around his backdoor. He wanted the prey to relax. When it did, Anders speared into it all the way in one thrust. He split the boy pussy open with one powerful lunge.
"Oh, shit. Where has this bitch been all my life?! Man, this ass is so damn tight and hot. My cock belongs here!"
The pussy was stuffed to the hilt. It took the breath out of the twink, and it hurt. The pain was like a jolt and it pushed him over the top. He was so turned on by the situation. His body shivered and shook in orgasm, his trapped cock shooting inside the thong. The orgasm is as surprising as it is strong.
"Look! What a fucking queer bitch. He's shooting, and I haven't even started to fuck him."
Anders was amazed. He was in his mid-40s, a successful businessman and a natural ring leader among the predators. This wasn't the first boy he had manipulated and fucked without the boy knowing neither his name nor his face. But this was the first time a boy was into the scene so completely that he had an orgasm as soon as he was penetrated while blindfolded and pinned down with a cock down his throat.
This could be a big catch. If he and the gang did as good as up to now, they could train this submissive boy far longer than the other sissy boys he had manhandled before. This boy was a real talent. Anders knew he had to start planning for what came after the gang bang that usually meant they lost the boy. After that kind of experience, none of the other twinks stayed of their own free will.
Everyone had kept quiet, but their body's after that were out of range. This bitch could possibly be taken further into the game of submission and humiliation.
"Yeah! Hot for cock, isn't he?" Marcelo brought Anders back from his thoughts. "Give it to him, Anders. Cause when you finish with his ass, I'm gonna plug it with my cock."
The boy groaned as the man pulled his cock out a bit, and then rammed it in all the way again. Jesper moaned and writhed under the two men, but had surprisingly quickly accepted his fate. Jesper grip on Marcelo's thighs relaxed. What's happening is happening. The irrevocable impregnation of his mouth and ass can't be stopped. With a sigh of resignation he takes it as he's filled in both ends.
The men felt how the boy's attitude changed from curious but tense and uneasy, to relaxed and anticipatory. It spurred them to make good use of the cute teenage body. They hammered their cocks in and out of his orifices.
Jesper was beginning to appreciate the way he was being used. He got all the attention he could dream about. He wondered if this wassn't exactly what he fantasized about: Two men, who can and will do this without restraint or hesitation? To take control over him? It was true but also crazy. Could he give away his right to decide? Leave it to Marcelo?
His eyes blindfolded, the feelings got stronger as the hard dicks penetrated him and hands moved all over his young and innocent body.
"Oooh, fuck! This is great!" Anders groaned. "This cunt is clamping tightly around my dick. Was a virgin before you find him, huh?"
"Yeah, innocent and unsure if he wanted cock."
"You have done a god job with him. Keep teaching him how a good pussy boy should behave." Anders spoke to Marcelo but wanted Jesper to hear it.
"He's a good bitch. Learning fast. Eager to do it right."
"Uh, uh, this is so hot. He gives me his cunt without any regrets. And he hasn't even seen me yet, haha. A real pussy boy."
"Yeah, yeah." Marcelo got closer to climax and was breathing more intensely as he face-fucked the twink.
The two big dicks plunged in and out of the boy's mouth and ass. Marcelo was the first of them to cum as he crammed his cock into the throat. "Aahhh, take it bitch! Take my cream, you fucking hot, little cocksucker!
Marcelo held the boy's legs spread wide for Anders as he fed his cum to the sucking mouth. The twink gasped for air as the hunk finally removed his dick from the mouth. At the same time the twink's ass was getting drilled again and again with Anders cock.
Soon Anders shoved his cock in hard, grinding his crotch against the boy. "Ohh, fuck! This pussy is so fucking hot and wet! Gonna, gonna, uh, fuck, gonna cum. Gonna shoot, cocksucker. Right up your ass, bitch. Uh, uh, uh!"
Like Marcelo had taught him, the boy clamped his asshole down on the shooting shaft, working the inner muscles rhythmically as the man got ready to shoot his load. The grunts were followed by the hard cock exploding deep inside the twink.
Finally, he stopped shooting into the twink. After some moments, he eased out of the hole. "Man, have never seen anybody do that kind of thing before. Cuming immediately when you feed him your cock. Fuck! And he worked his ass like a real pussy."
"You see, I was right when I told you what a cunt he is." As Marcelo moved away and freed him from his pin down position, the twink could for the first time lift his head and looked at the unknown man. The teenager found the stranger old, hairy but in rather good shape, for an older man. He thought he recognized him but couldn't place him in the lookerroom at the gym where he watched him suck cock. Too much was happening in his life.
Before anything was said, the man moved forward to the twink's head. "Clean my cock." Jesper was not ready to protest. He opened his mouth, thinking the man would step forward and put his cock in his open mouth. But the man stood still. Jesper had to move his body up and forward to reach the cock and start licking it.
"That's the way, bitch. It's you who shall serve your man, not the other way around. Right?"
Jesper got a little scared. The man demanded respect in a way Marcelo didn't.
After some time licking the cock, the man said, "And he is cuter than on the videos you sent me."
"That so? Did you like the videos?"
"Yeah, especially the one where he jerks his little dick off. As I said, he so damn cute."
Jesper swallowed -- hard. Images of his naked body and genitalia are out there. He is being stripped of his integrity. It's scary but also gave him butterflies in his stomach and turned him on.
"Damn good of you to let me try your beautiful boy out. He is easily as good as you said."
"Don't mention it. I wanted to show the boy that he is excellent at his work. What better way to do this than to let a man as experienced as you test him?"
"I would be happy to test him again. . . See if he makes progress. . ."
"Yes, you can fuck him whenever you want. He needs training."
Jesper's heart jumped. What was Marcelo saying?!
"Thanks. I'll call you when I want a piece of that cunt again. But now I have to move on." The man put his clothes on, shook hands with Marcelo and left without looking at Jesper still lying on the bed.
"You did well," Marcelo said as he sat down beside him. "What did you think of tonight's fun?"
"Ehh. . . What did you say to him? Will he fuck me whenever he wants?"
"Hm. You didn't ask why I let him fuck you in the first place, but now you are curious about what we said afterward?"
"That too. . ." The twink was confused and filled with conflicting feelings.
"Did you like it? That's the important question. You see, I actually liked it. It was so hot to see you serve me with your mouth and at the same time make another man happy by letting him fuck you. It was so fucking hot!"
"Yes. It was hot." Jesper whisper his confession.
"We have the proof here." Marcelo put one hand on the boy's small thong. "You can't deny the orgasm when the man fucked you."
"Ehh. . . No. But I don't understand why I did. I hadn't even touched my cock. That has only happened in my sleep."
"It was because you love to be fucked by real men! Men taking charge over you. Don't deny it. It's that simple. You need to be fucked."
"Need it?"
"Yes. Badly. You truly are a pussy, you know. Some boys are created to serve and deliver their body to other men to use. You are one. You can't be happy without the experience of helping real men get over the top and exploding in powerful orgasms." Marcelo saw how intense Jesper listened to him. This was a god opportunity to drive home the message.
"It's that simple. You are a pussy boy. Remember the time before we met? When you wrote the message on the internet and looked for contact with other men? Were you happy then? Or are you better off now?" Marcelo smiled, and Jesper smiled back.
"A moment ago you had the cocks of two guys inside you. One of them was a complete stranger. And right now you are happier than you ever were before you started to meet my friends and me. You were born to be a pussy boy giving up your body to others for their pleasure."
Jesper listened in silence.
"Trust me. I wouldn't put you in this situation if I wasn't sure that you would like it. I do what's best for you, always. You know?"
"I believe you," Jesper said thoughtfully. "But I'm still confused. Why do I like it?"
"Just let me take care of you. Don't think about it. Just let it happen."
"Mmm."
"I know what I want!"
"What?"
"I want to fuck you in that sloppy pussy of yours. I'm still hot. Are you ready?"
"Yes."
"On your hands and knees, then. I want to take you from behind."
Jesper smiled and did as he was told. Marcelo put his knees just behind the exposed ass and drilled his cock into the well-lubed hole. Hard and to the hilt. He pulled completely out. Then back in, all the way. He long-dicked the boy for some time. Then he bent over the twink's back and pressed him down flat with his dick still inside. He then fucked the hole for a long time.
He started to whisper in the twink's ear. "I'm so proud of you. You didn't protest or made a fuss when I blindfolded you and let my friend fuck you. You don't know how fucking hot that was."
Jesper was in heaven. The hunk he idolized was fucking him and telling him how much he liked him. The twink turned his head as much he could toward Marcelo. They kissed as the powerful drilling continued.
Marcelo went on, "Everybody loves to see a naked and beautiful young man. I want you to be as proud of your body as I am of it. You shouldn't be shy to present it to the world."
"But doesn't it make me vulnerable? Can't I get in trouble?"
"Not as long as you are with me. I will take care of you. Nothing bad is going to happen. Trust me, Jesper." It had been a long time since Marcelo had used his name. It made Jesper more submissive, and he repressed his doubts.
"I think you need a man to guide you. And I'm that man, if you let me", Marcelo whispered in Jesper's ear as he fucked him. "But I would only do it my way. You have to submit to my wishes. Do as I tell you and never disobey me. What do you say?"
Jesper was delighted that Marcelo at last talked about their relationship but got scared about the demands he spelled out.
"Can't we begin with a normal relationship, be like other couples. . .?" Jesper tried.
"No, my friend. I'm not interested if you don't let me take control. I know you worship me, don't you? I know you do. You have to accept what you are -- a pussy boy in need of someone to take care of you. I will if you submit to me. Not just talk about you being my bitch, but being it for real." Marcelo loved to talk dirty this way to a lost young man as he fucked him.
Jesper didn't know what to answer. He was both happy and disappointed.
"You know I'm right? Uh, Uuh." Marcelo was speeding up as he pressed the twink.
"Eeee. . . yes. . ."
With his hand he pulled the twinks head even more around so he could look him in the eyes. He stopped fucking but let his dick remain buried inside the bitch.
"You are powerless against my big cock, aren't you?" Marcelo smiled and wanted to get the confession out of the twink.
"Yes! I want you to take charge. I want to be with you." Jesper almost cried when he looked Marcelo in his eyes and told him the truth. Marcelo started to hump the twink again and bent down to kiss him.
Just before Marcelo reached climax for the second time this evening, he wanted to nail their new level of understanding. This game made him hot.
"Tell me, do you belong to me? Will you let me take control over your life?" Marcelo spoke with a voice that told Jesper he was cumming.
"Yes, I belong to you." As Jesper said it, Marcelo released his load deep inside the twink.
*** Next: part 11 - Debut as a party boy