Patrick and Sean

Patrick and Sean Part 1 by Chaim groeiutrecht@gmail.com

A little warning: This story develops slowly in the beginning, and contains scenes of dominance and submission and non-consensual sex.

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Believe me, teenagers are always horny and want more, they love to experiment and gain all different kind of experience. I'm the one give them just that. They think they are straight, but I know how to change that. I love to handle innocent boys and make them into happy puppies. So, when I met Patrick and Sean, I was looking forward to the challenge and pleasure I got from prepping the boys up for what they were looking for: sex and guidance.

Sure, gay sex, for me there is no other way. They looked like boys who could use the extra encouragement that I could offer. There's nothing wrong with that, on the contrary it was and is my specialty. Some boys needed constant guidance and reinforcement, and until they could admit and accept their destiny. Some boys are just that way, I could almost smell their suppressed needs, they didn't even have to try to act like straight boys. They needed my guidance and strict discipline to blossom.

Over the years I had developed my special skills for this task. I'm very experienced dominant man, a top and sometimes a master. I like to have sex with inexperienced boys who need my supervision and control. I certainly do not shy away from physical and psychological pressure to make them willing and submissive so they can reach their destiny.

It's all about sex and discipline, and I was the one who was going to teach them these things.

I have been watching these boys in the gym for a while now. For the next weeks, I attended the gym and discreetly unearthed all the information I could about them. They turned out to be brothers. Sean, at twenty was the older brother and Patrick his at eighteen was the younger one. Both brothers were very close to one another and participated in the same sporting activities. I was delighted to learn that the brothers were also active members of their local swim team.

I was pretty sure that I wanted them under my wings the first time I met them. It was in my local gym, located in the park, less than half a block from my apartment. At 28 years old, I loved working out with boys who were ten years younger than me. I am openly gay, and as I told you a total top. I've a real warm spot for young studs who are still virgin, but want it bad. Nothing turned me on more than shooting my load in a young ass that had never been touched before, to be the first to pop my cock though a tight virgin ass hole and fill it with my cream. The thought alone fucking them made me horny as hell.

I became a regular visitor to the gym when the brothers were working out. In the gym was able to check them out more or less naked as they stripped down to shower. I was delighted with what I saw and now he knew for certain that they were just what I needed.

From the moment I first started working out with them, I used every opportunity I could find to check them out. I liked them, these boys were young, built, and acting straight, so at the first sight they were both out of my league, but don't worry, that could be changed with the right approach.

They each were young and possessed magnificent young physiques with already broad shoulders, toned chests and narrow waists. I watched them as they moved, entranced by the sensuous play of their impressive muscles. Each of them had a head of blond curls matching the light bush above their dicks. They were hairless all over their chests and legs and I liked my boys smooth. Since they were on the same swim team, they were often seen together. I decided the two young brothers were indeed ripe for my needs, to become my willing bottom boys and later enslavement. But how was he to achieve this?

It didn't seem likely to me they had sex together, but I caught them as they were giving each other pleasure in the locker room. It was the second time I met them, and it was clear they still had not become too adventuresome. What they did could not even approach the wild sex that popped in my mind. It looked all so sweet and innocent. They were holding back obviously.

When the brothers thought that they were alone, they embraced one another and I was struck by how hesitant their movements were. They looked so young as they kissed passionate, kissing each other's cheeks, lips, necks in a new inflamed passion. The two young athletes were breathing as heavily as during any workout and were their boners were visible straining against their shorts. The only sounds made were the echoes of their soft groans and whispered words of pleasure.

I smiled as they sat down, face to face on the locker room bench, and continued their mouth work and crotch rubbing. They pulled off each other's sweat soaked shirts and licked off the layer of sweat on each other while exploring each other pecs, pits, and abdomens.

Patrick broke the embrace and grabbed the waistband of his brother's shorts and slowly pulled them down his legs, pulling them over his shoes and tossing the shorts aside. Patrick pulled his older brother halfway back towards him, reached forward and liberated his dick from his bulging jock, pushing the constraining pouch to one side.

Patrick touched the base of Sean's dick and fondled his tight balls. Sean gasped as a large flow of pre-cum made its way out of his piss slit and dribbled down. "I need a protein snack, brother,"

whispered Patrick as he lapped up the pre-cum and licked his way up Sean's rock hard shaft. Sean leaned back and groaned. He closed his eyes as his younger brother went to work. Patrick slicked up Sean's dick and ball sac with a generous amount of saliva. It was hesitantly, but soon Patrick alternated between steady long mouth strokes and gently sucking his loaded balls before Sean stopped him.

"I love what you are doing, man, but I want us to shoot together."

Sean pulled down Patrick's shorts, and to me it looked like the younger boy had shot his load already. There was a huge wet spot where the elastic band of his jock met the pouch. Sean pulled the elastic back, and ribbons of pre-cum formed between the fabric and Patrick's crotch. Sean put the wide elastic of the jock underneath Patrick's balls and started his nearly slavish devotion of his buddy's dick. Soon Patrick panted and was getting close and I saw the time for release was at hand. Patrick whispered,

"This feels so good Sean and you're getting me really close!"

I recognized the signals, his breath was now heavy and heaving. There

was sweat racing down his body as it quaked from being so close to release and I knew it meant Patrick was close to cumming.

I watched them intensely before I closed my eyes and slipped my hand into my shorts and underneath my jock strap. I rubbed my cock, as my thoughts went on, I would love to fuck the cum out of those tight boy balls. Pre-cum moistened my fingers as I rubbed the liquid into my cock. Believe me, Their innocent love making was enough to get me going!

The brothers started jerking each other off forcefully. Dick to dick, they were like one unit of sexual energy. They were wet with sweat and could smell the unmistakable starchy smell of fresh cum. Their crotches were pools of pre-cum, sweat and saliva.

Sean started first, he pulled himself up and with two more strokes he passed the point of no return. Sean's calves contracted, he struggled to grab a breath and with an arch of his hips he shot his load. It looked like the orgasm lasted forever.

Patrick was just behind him. Their young balls squirted out ropes of cum. Their boy cum splashed everywhere. A stream of pre-cum ran from the deep red head down the length of his shaft, his breathing was a desperate, erratic gasping that comes when a boy feels like he was only a couple of strokes away from having the biggest orgasm in his life. Patrick's face showed the strain of having been constantly driven towards this climax that would come all too soon. Patrick's load hit the underside of Sean's chin and coated their smooth chests, stomachs and crotches.

When they were both spent, Patrick couldn't help himself, he wrapped his arms around Sean and hold him, his older brother held him too, it looked cute the way they embraced. Sean kissed his brother's mouth softly and

said, "You are amazing, you have made me so happy."

Patrick beamed an enormous smile and replied, "You are amazing too, thanks for not freaking out, we are brothers, but you've made my dreams come true."

They kissed softly and hugged tightly and their cum commingled in their embrace and the smell of their cum rose to my nostrils. Their smell was intense, pure teenage smell, cum and sweat and it overwhelmed and excited me. I could feel my own hard cock throbbing as it filled with cum, my forearm danced with bulging muscles as my fingers worked my cock. I began to jerk, and my load squirted into my jock strap.

Now they were done, I sneaked away. They stood, hugged each other before they sneaked out as well, and acted like their straight friends.

I didn't know what to make of it, this had been maybe their first time having sex. They acted as nothing had happened, but, their fate

was sealed! They had become addicted to sex. I thought it would be a good thing for me, they might be good partners for me. I was sure they stayed hard and horny until they were able to do it again. My brain was whirring. The opportunities knocked: sex and power. They were ready and I needed sex.

I was horny and ready to work a new boy, and now I got two of them. I was looking forward to the challenge and pleasure training them. That could be done in a friendly or harsh way, it didn't really matter as long as they accepted I was in charge.

I loved the challenge of turning those eager boys into a cock hungry sluts. Patrick and Sean, were obvious virgins, and with ravaging hormones could be turned quickly into willing bitches. They had to learn it was about my please and as soon they experience the joy of giving me pleasure they would be hooked. It was simply a matter of reading these boys submissive cravings and giving him what they needed, sex and my power over them.

Patrick was definitely the finer of the two, beautifully proportioned. They were both charged with sexual passion and that way the two young brothers appeared equals.

I quickly shifted my schedule to match theirs. If they had noticed me staring, they didn't seem to care, and after some days, we were nodding at each other when we passed in the locker room.

Blonde Patrick was a real handsome young dude with a great body, soon he was my favorite. Patrick had the innocence and unlimited eagerness of a little child at play. Patrick was young and warmhearted but as masculine as they come at that age. Patrick always said Sir to me and I got that twinge in my stomach, the one I got when I knew a boy is showing me his submissive side, looking for a cock in his cute firm ass. Yes, I knew what Patrick wanted. I could smell his submissive nature in the air. He always kept eye contact with me and his eyes told me he was waiting for me and my orders. This kid was good. Patrick definitely would know how to please me. He was curious but serious and determined to reach his destiny. I had seen his type before.

Once you tamed that kind of boy you could train him like a little puppy.

Sean was different, his body ached and cried out for sexual relief, his own need came first. The threat of failure was always present with teen like him. He had to be broken, to accept his free will vanished and he had obey me to get the satisfaction he needed so badly.

One night, when we finally did stopped training, the three of us decided to take a shower. I was standing about six feet away when they looked me. My hot 28 year-old frame was glowing with perspiration. I was wearing a large, loose-fitting tank top that was soaked with sweat. I knew it made me a fantasy object around here, my hot body and the fact that I was wearing tight black running shorts that showed my cock clearly. Patrick looked straight into the prominent outline of my cock in my tight shorts, he licked his lips and I leaned back, so my sweaty tank top didn't cover my prominent crotch. I felt Patrick wanted me. I could feel his interested vibe well. I couldn't suppress a smile. My attention had definitely given his young ego a well-deserved boost.

Patrick stood up and stretched. He took his soaked jock off, not minding my staring as his dick, now soft, fell out and bobbed between his legs. Grabbing a towel, he swung it over his shoulder, and made his way to the shower room, giving Sean a wink and a high five as he passed him.

Sean stood and walked in front of me, he stopped at his locker. He wasn't shy, he pulled down his black shorts and sweaty jockstrap in one fluid motion. Sean's was a hot number, his ass cheeks bounced as his weight shifted as he walked. He was teasing me, giggling a little bit as the muscle tensed and relaxed again. Sean gasped in surprise when I hold my hand against his naked ass, "Time to stop teasing me, boy."

I growled softly in his ear, "You've been flirting ever since we started work out together. Think about what you want and need."

It all happened in a flash. Sean shivered, setting his towel on a rack outside the showers and looked over his shoulder, the expression on his face was priceless. Sean was blushing profusely head to toe. He was sweating and he sighted deep before he made his way inside the showers.

The shower room was just that, a room filled with shower heads at various points on the four walls. I waited a moment and decided to join them. I quickly undressed and walked in naked to an isolated head. I nodded my head to Patrick, who was currently soaping his chest. Patrick smiled and nodded back, and turned to rise his back.

Sean stole glances at me and Patrick, who by now had turned, his back to him. They knew I looked at them, and felt the sexual tension. There was nothing they could to do but give in to the horny feelings they felt. Boys need to do something to relieve the tension that mounted if I went close to them.

Sean would never vocalized this, for fear of being branded a faggot but that didn't make the horny feelings go away. I stood there, as I soaped up my own muscle frame.

Patrick was sort of zoned out, rubbing shampoo into his blonde curls,

I looked at him, absently he rubbed soap on his body, pretending he had something to do. Patrick's dick swung between his legs and I looked down at it as a stream of water ran off the tip like a waterfall. I was admiring him, when the effects of his older brother's urges began to become evident.

Sean looked at me and took a worried glance down to his dick, to see that it had gone from a soft to a semi hard. The warm water was beating down on his back, as he wondered how the hell he could hide it. Panicking, he looked back at me to see that I had made a turn, and was now openly staring at his semi hard dick. At the same time Patrick got awkward hoped the bubbles of soap would cover his growing dick that just wanted not go down. Both boys knew what I saw their excited dicks, and they both knew that for some reason, they were both attracted to me.

Sean's own soft dick went quickly from soft, to an impressive erection. Almost comically, both boys turned around to face the tiled wall, and began to soap up. After the excitement seemed to die down, Patrick broke the ice, he wanted ease the sexual tension and suddenly said,

"Sir, I saw your training. You are doing fucking great! You like to work out, don't you?"

I shrugged my shoulders but Sean picked up on this, and ran with it, also eager to get the sexual tension behind them.

"Sir, don't be modest. We both saw you were almost terrifying when you benched. I though your pecs were going to burst out of your skin!"

We all laughed at his remark. Now, with the atmosphere at ease again, Patrick turned to Sean, both their dicks were limp now, so I could talk to them as if nothing had happened.

"Oh boys, thanks. I wished I was that good, but you were right about the benching. My pecs are hard! C'mon, feel these things. My pecs have never been this hard!"

It was now that Sean who stopped soaping himself, and wondered if he understood what I asked, but what the hell? Washing off any excess of soap, he made his way toward me, holding his hand out, almost visibly shaking. So, here I was, all of a sudden quite interested in Sean. Patrick looked surprised at his older brother maybe wondering if there was a chance I was hooking Sean up. Patrick tried hard to figure his older brother out, because I would have never guessed his brother to be this brave and daring.

When Sean got with arms-length, his fingers made contact with my hard pecs, and his eyes widened in surprise. Almost entranced, Sean brushed his thumb against my nipple, which was now growing hard. I let out a sharp intake of breath. I have very sensitive nipples. Sean, giving in to his need to touch me, brought up his other hand, and began to cup both of my pecs, massaging slowly.

Needless to say, both boys had raging hard-ons again. Neither one wanted it to stop, but I stepped back and left the shower.

"Oh, you are leaving,"

said Patrick, the look of disappointment on his face was obvious. I only nodded, I was not trying to get anything sexual else started yet. I made my point and was still too early for my way of sex, I wanted more, much more, than speedy sex in the showers but looking at Patrick I had that fantasy again. I was sure the boy wanted sex, to be taken, harshly, by a man like me. He wanted it hard, merciless but also he wanted to surrender. He was young and couldn't even imagine anyone wanting to go that far with him. Yeah, but I would give it to him, although of course, I was the man in charge and he had no say. I would fuck his hot young ass my way. At 18, Patrick looked more like 16, which just added to my fantasy and, as I hoped, to my pleasure. I smiled and got dressed.

After that Patrick stayed behind in the weight room several times, but each of those times Sean showered with him and they left together. I watched their young bodies as they paraded by to the shower, but none turned me on the way young Patrick did. Just the slight wiggle in his butt when he walked across the shower was enough to get me hard. With his older brother Sean in the locker room, it wasn't safe for me to do anything about it, so I took my time watching him.

Last time Sean was in a hurry, he had to go to his job and took a quick shower and left leaving us alone. When Patrick turned to go in the shower room I could see he looked awesome. As my eyes traveled down his beautiful body from his small waist I saw his young body seemed to blossom out into the most divine bubble butt. I watched Patrick in the shower soaping up rubbing his beautiful dick and those glorious boy balls and I knew I had to have his ass. Checking to make sure it was safe and his brother Sean was not coming back, I was willing to take the chance. I knew it had to be just a matter of time before someone was going to shove a cock up that divine ass of his. Getting a raging hard-on just looking at that beautiful naked young teenager I figured it might as well be my cock that conquered his ass.

I went into the shower and was soaping up to a real good lather and moving closer in back of him. Suddenly I dropped my bottle of soap. Patrick, like the innocent boy he was, bent right over to pick it up. Looking at that tight ass that was primed and ready for fucking. Once I was in that tight ass hole of his I would know I had him. My plan was disturbed by the sound of his phone. Patrick walked over to the phone and answered it. It was Sean saying that he forgot his keys and wanted someone to pick him up. Patrick put his phone down and explained that their parents weren't at home and that he had to go. I only said

"Damn, I was hoping to stay for some fun."

I don't know if he knew exactly what I meant, but he laughed,

"I know, it is fun to be with you, maybe next week we can talk and can get to know each other better."

Patrick put his clothes back on and left and I was disappointed but knew that it was a good first step in the right direction. I was fuming at Sean for ruining my plans but knew he couldn't help it.

It had been a long day at work and I was trying very hard not to go out during the week, so I had told my co-workers I was too tired when they'd tried to persuade to go for a drink after work. I had other plans and walked to the gym. I was happy it was an average sized gym tucked away in the corner of a public park. It was quiet and secluded, once in a while a jogger could be seen. But for the most part, it was a time of peace and solitude, and believe it or not, I'd picked a boy up.

It was not just a boy, it was Sean, the brother of my blonde Patrick. I'm always horny, so why not In a public park? Hell, you wouldn't believe the gorgeous kids I've fucked in the weirdest places.

Sean was wearing a sweaty wife beater, blue gym shorts, and carrying a towel. He could see he had come from the gym and hadn't taken a shower yet. Sean had a pretty face and was young and pretty and masculine, he was not Patrick but looked totally hot.

Anyway, I'm a smooth talker and an accomplished seducer, and can talk boys into almost anything, I was sure Sean couldn't resist me. Sean grinned as he saw me. I nodded but continued walking. I walked through the gates and disappeared into the darkness of the park. Sean wasted no time and followed me in. As we I walked into the park, it got a lot darker, and there were no strollers about. I kept walking and we continued our journey into the park. I went deep into the

park to a small clearing. The moon was full so the light was pretty good.

Standing in the middle of the small clearing I waited for Sean.

I bet he knew he was going to get fucked. Sometimes I have to persuade or force a boy before I can get him in the right mindset to get on my cock, but I could see Sean was totally intimidated by me.

Sean was usually quite confident, but as he scanned his surroundings and saw me. He started to feel uneasy. I motioned for him to come over to me. Sean asked with a trembling voice, "What you want, Sir?"

I replied, "You know what I want."

and I shoved him against a thick tree. I hastily lowered my shorts and just as hurriedly pulled down Sean's blue gym shorts. I knew what Sean needed, and he gave no objection to what was happening. Sean badly wanted a guy, so I had to be the one. I took his arm and we went into the bush. It didn't take a hell of a lot time to get him on his knees. I moved his arms behind his back, and tied his wrists together. Sean felt exposed

and vulnerable, but his rigid cock twitched as I pulled the front of my own shorts down, grabbed the base of my cock again and shook it at him.

"Get a good look at it. I know that's what you want."

Sean looked away quickly but not before noticing that my cock was much larger than the other cocks he had seen. He looked surprised at what he saw, but he licked his lips.

"I knew it from the beginning. Saw you with your little brother Patrick in the locker room, you are a faggot. I saw you looking at me. Hell, you were practically drooling. You want to suck my cock, don't you?"

Sean's face turned red. He apparently thought there was some way he could leave this situation with his dignity intact. The reality was quite different, there was no way out.

Sean felt I was him staring down at him and he noticed as I reached for my cock,

"My cock needs to unload. Get over here and suck my cock, boy."

My tone was different this time. It was demanding and firm,

"All teens like you are alike. You love to suck cock and eat cum. Well, get ready, I've got a load of cum for you."

Swan was really getting scared now, his face burning red. Every time he looked at my cock it looked bigger than before, his stare intensified and he quickly looked around. I noticed his glance, laughed and said,

"You aren't going anywhere until you blow me which will be only the beginning of your journey. So, open your pretty mouth and suck my cock."

I shoved my cock inches away from his face and grabbed my cock and rubbed it against his cheek. "Suck it boy," I whispered. Although it was a whisper, there was a lot of force behind my words. "Suck it." This time as I said that I smacked his face with his cock. "Suck my cock you little bastard." I slapped his face again with my cock, "Suck it."

I rubbed my cock-head of it across his lips. Sean opened his mouth to say something, and I pushed my cock head inside. Sean jerked his head back, unable to believe that I had just shoved my cock inside his mouth. I stepped completely in front of him, he was still on his knees and I was pinning his shoulders with my legs and pushing my cock into his handsome face. He couldn't get away from it. I pushed my cock forward and ordered,

"Suck it, faggot. Suck it."

Finally, I grabbed his blonde curly hair and pulled back hard.

"Open your fucking mouth, little faggot. You are going to suck my cock."

Sean opened his mouth. I began inching my cock into and out of his mouth slowly. Sean got a little bit more of it each time he pushed forward. I took my cock out and a mixture of my saliva and his pre-cum trailed off his face. Tears welled up in Sean's eyes as I pushed my cock-head back inside. When I hit his throat for the first time, he gagged and struggle a bit, what a looser! Quickly, I pulled my cock out. I slapped his face hard, this time with my hand. Shit, every kid on earth over sixteen knew about a blow job, and had a pretty good idea how to give one, but Sean was acting like a first timer. Sean must have sucked that horny brother of his or am I living on another planet? I pulled out and pushed my cock in again, every time forcing just a bit more of my cock-head into his throat. It just enough to give him a feel of what was coming.

"Relax your fucking throat, little idiot. You're taking all, so you had better get used to it, open your throat, boy."

After some time it was okay, but I wasn't about to wait all day for him to adjust, so holding his head tight I rammed almost all of my inches into his mouth and throat. I just held it there, this time my cock well passed the entrance of his throat. I felt myself inching into his throat. Sean couldn't breath and immediately freaked out, beating on me with his fists and frantically trying to pull away. I could only smile, this is what I loved about boys his age. Sean was twenty but such a looser, he would be never be a real man.

Looking down at this muscle kid, frantically hammering at me and battling in vain to get away while attached to the end of my cock, was definitely an exciting thing to see. I held him tight in my crotch for about five seconds before I let go. Suddenly I pulled my cock all the way out. Sean just fell to the ground. gasping and coughing, he inhaled quickly and briefly. I just stood there smiling down at him waiting for him to recover. I warned him,

"This was just the beginning, little faggot. I'm about to give you what you need."

I was getting harder and more excited just watching him as he finally got himself back under control. I pointed to my cock. The look of fear on his face was such a fuckin turn-on.

"Please no," he gasped as I reached down and grabbed him by his blonde curly hair. "Please no!"

Sean almost screamed and I pulled him back to his knees. He started to cry. I really didn't care if I made my boys cry, but I loved seeing them as they knew how much I was enjoying their defeat. They had to understand that there was nothing they could do to stop me.

"Shut the fuck up, Sean. You act like a baby," I growled, "Damn you are twenty. You can do it, a little boy even knows how to do it."

As humiliating as it was for Sean, he knew the truth.

"Show me how bad you want to please me, little faggot. How bad you need my manly cock shoved all the way in your hungry, little mouth."

I saw that fear in his eyes again, but he opened his mouth slowly. I ordered, "Wider, boy. No, like this."

I hooked my strong fingers in the corners of his mouth and opened his mouth as wide as possible. "Stop moving around, baby. Relax, I'm in control, don't be scared. You're a big boy, you can do it."

and I pushed my cock back in and ordered,

"Now, suck it, show me what a big boy you are!"

My cock went deeper and I praised him, "There you go! That's right boy, take all!"

Sean looked up at me as he started sucking. I pushed my cock back against his throat again.

"Take a deep breath, baby" I ordered, "and swallow."

As he did, I forced my cock in deep. I only held him for a couple seconds this time, just long enough to show him I could do anything I wanted.

"Way to go, baby," I said with a grin. "Now do it again."

And he handled it awesome. "Drool, baby. Moan, you will love it!"

I didn't know whether it was the fear or the practice, but he was now getting along with it. Believe me I'm not really a sadist, not at all, but I'm a very demanding dominant man. I loved controlling teens and young twinkies and making them to give up their little holes trying to please me. What I wanted was to make them understand my clear superiority over them. For me it was a real power trip taking boys almost as big as me and making them grovel and cry as I worked them over and fucked them. And let me tell you, after I fucked a boy he knew he'd been fucked.

Now I ordered him, "Okay, baby. On your feet"

I pulled my cock out of his mouth and helped him stand. I untied his wrists and gave him a shove, pushing him down. I grabbed him by the waist, jerked him around and reaching down, pulled his legs out from under him. Sean screamed, "Oh fuck!"

and landed on the grass on his butt. I stepped forward, turned around and pressed my ass into his face. I didn't even have to say anything as he started licking my ass cheeks. Now this was the way I liked it, and I couldn't help but told him,

"Oh Sean you are a natural and born for this."

Getting a boy so afraid of me that he would degrade himself by doing this ass licking was great, but to be under my butt and to worship my butt had to be the most humiliating experience in his life. What a power trip. I let him go at it for a couple minutes before I pushed back harder.

"Get that tongue in there, baby," I ordered. "In deep, into the crack."

And Sean did what he was told, and pushed his tongue into my ass crack. I groaned in pleasure. Getting my ass worshiped was pretty damn terrific.

When I finally stepped away and turned around, I saw he looked so pretty. Grabbing him under the arm pits, I lifted him and threw him on a log and as I climbed on it turned around and sat on his face again. Pulling his legs up and under my arm pits so his ass was right in front of me. I got a big wad of spit ready, and let it drop right on his crack. I worked my fingers around his ass for some time and then stuck one finger into his boy hole. Sean grunted but didn't stop licking my ass as I wiggled my ass and ground it into his face. It's amazing what a little fear will make a boy do.

I spit a couple more times, and finally worked two fingers into his tight

boy hole, stretching it and getting it ready for my final assault. When I was ready, I got off of him, scooted around, and put his legs on my

shoulders. Taking aim, I started pushing my fully hard cock into the tight boy hole.

Sean started crying again, actually wailing, but I just ignored it and concentrated on the feeling in my cock.

Breaking a boy in for the first time, and listening to him cry and beg and plead, was pleasure unadulterated. I had stretched him and used lots of saliva so I knew he was about as ready as he was going to get.

Sean tried to push me away with his hands, so I grabbed his wrists and pulled them above his head and held them with one hand. Sean was no match for my strength.

"Yeah, your ass is aching for my dick."

Sean really yelled when I popped the head of my cock into his tight boy hole. I just pushed and he screamed.

"Oh my god, please don't do this to me!!!" Sean screamed at the top of his lungs. I put my free hand over his mouth and pushed another inch or two into him.

"Your tight little ass loves feeling my man cock buried inside it. You love it, don't you?"

Sean was still trying to yell, so I stopped pushing into him and gave him a chance to get used to my girth, until his moans kind of tapered off to soft whimpering. Sean was panting like mad and sobbing softly as I took my hand off his mouth. "Oh man, please" Sean whimpered.

"Oh man. Please don't. You're killing me."

I whispered, "Don't worry baby. It'll get easier in a minute. I promise.

You are so fuckin tight, my cock is going crazy. Oh yeah, you have a hot

ass."

To give him some more relief, I pulled out completely.

"Oh man, thanks,"

Sean said with relief as tears streamed down his cheeks.

"Shit. That hurts so bad."

I smiled, "Don't worry, baby. It's going to get better"

And I spat on my hand, rubbed it on my cock and then took aim and pushed back into him. He let out a yelp and kept begging me to stop, but at least he wasn't screaming now. So, I pushed in a couple more inches. He was still moaning and pleading with me, but I was hot to fuck, and wasn't about to wait much longer. I still had his legs on my shoulders, and was holding his hands above his head with one hand, so I gave him a good hard slap across the face with my other hand and at the same time pushed in another inch or two. He yelled again, "Fuck, oh shit!!!"

as much from the hard slap as my cock forced its way into his ass. I was at least half way in him now, so I started to jack my hips. Moving in and out and going slow, I gradually pushed in deeper. He was still groaning but my cock felt like it was being crushed and was driving me crazy. I kept going slowly until I was finally all the way in.

"I own your bitch ass now." I said and just waited, after a minute, very gradually, I started to move. "Your tight white boy pussy belongs to me."

Pulling almost all the way out, I slid back in, my spit giving it just

enough slickness to make it slide smoothly. Although he was still

moaning softly, I knew it wasn't hurting him so much now. Sean was greased and stretched out and of course I was moving against his prostate, so it was a sure thing he was on the verge of enjoying it.

My cock was draining a lot of pre-cum so I entered him easier. I started to speed up, I began to slam into him, ramming hard against his ass. The feeling was so fabulous and I whispered,

"Oh boy, You've got such hot fucking ass. Just relax and take it. It's what you've been wanting since you first saw me. It's what you were born to do."

Sean had his eyes tightly closed with a look on his face of resignation and despair. I didn't know, maybe a look of submission as well. Tears were still streaming down his cheeks but I think it was less from the pain now and more from the recognition of my power over him. He grunted and his whole body jerked each time I slammed into him. Oh shit, I loved this!

"Oh yeah, baby." I smiled giving him a triumphal look, "Fuck, you are one hot little number, and I wanna screw you all day long."

Sean closed his eyes and groaned and blinked his eyes.

"Keep your eyes open, baby. Watch me as I fuck your tight little teen ass."

I felt myself reaching my peak. I let go of his hands and grabbed his blonde hair with both hands. Lying down on top of him smashing his knees into his shoulders and pulling his ass up, I started slamming into him, hard and fast. Sean grunted with each thrust as I rammed into him, and now it was my turn to yell,

"Oh yeah, baby, take it. Take my load!"

I howled as started shooting into his ass, and jerked his head around by the hair as I went through the throes of the excitement of my orgasm. I shot so many times I lost count, but what a fabulous fuck!

After I got my breath back I made Sean to suck my cock clean, and just to make him understand his place, I made him thank me for fucking him. He leaned back on his knees with a look of shame on his face. It was a

wonderful sight.

"You can thank me now,"

I said. Sean was totally lost at this. I could see the doubts in his mind, why should thank he me for making him to suck my dick?

"I said, you can thank me now,"

I insisted and he mumbled, "Thank you."

I asked, "Thank you, what?"

He was obvious new to this kind of situations.

"I don't know. I really don't know."

I instructed, "You say: Thank you, Sir,"

I instructed. Sean gulped. "Thank you, Sir."

I kissed him for a while, whispering sweet nothings in his ear. He was a cute guy with big muscles and my cock loved his hot ass, so it was okay to give him a little loving. I smiled and told him,

"You will always remember this, your first time, you sucked my cock, I popped your cherry. Well, whether you know it or not, it was too late for you to stop now. You will having second thoughts but don't deny it, you loved it all the way. You will learn that I am in control, that I am the one who decides when and where. I don't need to hear your begging words but you will be soon desperate to be fucked again. You will until you are addicted to my power."

Sean never had an orgasm during our fuck but I noticed he was still hard when I kissed him. I guessed it turned him on to be forced to be a submissive.

I asked him about his cute little brother and he told me Patrick was on his way to the gym. I knew what to do.

Thanks for reading,

Chaim

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