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Sorted out at the Fun House (2)
I think anyone interested in reading this story realizes that I would return many times to the Fun House. It was just so erotic. About 2 or three times a week I would go there, stand in the cocksucker's line and service cock. It was great to pretty much always have the taste of cum in your mouth or at least in your thoughts.
On that fateful day I had just entered when one of the staff approached me at the lockers. "Mr. Smith, the boss wants to see you."
I was horny as hell but went with him through the front door again and down another hallway; I did notice that the "cock" line was filling up. We went into what looked like a reception room and I just followed him into a very large, plush office that looked like a partner's suite in a major law office. The rug was very thick and the same maroon color as the drapes. One wall was completely filled with walnut book cases and there was a black leather couch and chair in front of a huge wooden desk. The man who I assumed was the "boss" came out from behind the desk and shook my hand while dismissing his employee with a wave of the hand as he sat on the leather chair opposite me.
"I'm glad to see you Mr. Smith; I had your membership flagged so I could get you here to talk. I can guess that you might be a bit confused about all this but let me assure you it'll all work out to both of our advantage. What happened to trigger your being here is that you dropped your business card on your last visit; I see you're a Business Planning and Development expert besides being my customer and I'm in need of some Planning and Development here. I'm a businessman who purchased this place from an estate a couple of years ago. I initially only wanted this big warehouse but was pleasantly surprised at the cash flow. After going through the "Cock" line a few times myself I realized just what a great business this could be. There's real money in connecting straight guys with cocksuckers. That being said this business only fills a small part of this building and I'm interested in building the business."
Even though I was very horny I was fascinated by his analysis as he continued. "I'm straight and while I very much enjoy a cocksucker, I just can't get my head around what you guys want and the key to this business is to always have a cocksucker available for a straight guys cock. You're perfect; you suck cock yourself and have a business background. What I want to do is grow the business on this site to utilize more of the space and generate a greater income. I'm prepared to offer you a 15% piece of the business at the end of a ninety day probation period; for the probation I'll pay you the fee listed on your website, $2000 a week plus expenses. Are you in?"
"Yeah, I'm in, it sounds like fun."
"Now that were partners let's get on a first name basis, I'm Mark and I know your John, lets shake on it eh." We shook hands and he lightly squeezed as he smiled. I took this time to access my new partner, about forty, average height, thin brown hair and a little paunch. He was still holding my hand as he talked. "We can really seal our little bargain John with a blow job. It'll save both of us some time." Mark dropped his pants and sat down in the chair spreading his legs nice and wide. I knew you shouldn't mix business with pleasure but I had been thinking about cock all day. I slipped onto my knees and shuffled forward to his crotch. My mind wasn't on business as I sucked his cockhead into my mouth. I ran the tip of my tongue into his piss-slit before beginning a slow, intense suck. His cock was average at a little over five inches and a big head; it fit nicely into my mouth without the wonderful, erotic worry of choking on a huge cock, Mark's was comfortable. After about five minutes of sucking him off I felt the familiar throbbing of the big cock vein as he tensed ready to cum. He sighed and began spurting into my mouth. The salty, sticky cum tasted great, our deal was sealed for sure.
I got right into my new task the next day. I was familiar with the "fun House" and only had to sit quietly stroking my cock as I considered the improvements that might entice more cocksucker business. As always when running ideas in my head I had a pad to jot down them down.
---Enhanced water sports and toilet room
---An upscale blow job fantasy room
---Have a cocksucker rating system with a written skill list that the clients could peruse before picking out a cocksucker
---A full service man's spa where your cocksucker could wash, pamper and service you
---A set of suites where a guy could bring his wife or girlfriend and fuck. A cocksucker would be there to keep the cock hard and lick his cum out of her cunt.
Now that I had an outline I could think it through and present it to Mark as a business plan before building cash flow numbers
The "Enhanced Water sport and toilet room"
This room would build on what we already have with the full-face urinals. Right now the cocksuckers wait in the room with their face in the urinal. I propose that we add toilet boxes that a cocksucker could lie down under a toilet seat and simply rim and lick a man's asshole. Yet another change I would there make is to let the men pick out their cocksucker for the toilet room. I kinda visualize a little lineup of ass lickers and piss boys where a guy could interview them before they serviced him. He would be encouraged to look closely at the cocksuckers tongue length and ask questions about swallowing his piss. It might work to have the cocksucker kneel in back of the man and gently spread his cheeks to run his tongue up and down his ass crack to demonstrate his skill before being picked to lie in the rim seat. The same thing would hold for the piss suckers, an interview where they would have to admit that they wanted to have a man piss in their mouth would have both parties hotter than hell. The cocksucker would revel in the humiliation of admitting what an ass or piss slut he was while the "cock" would feel completely in control of "his" cocksucker and how he wanted to be serviced. It would be an immediate hit with both groups. Very few things are more exciting than having to talk about your fantasies, actually verbalize what perverted thoughts float through your mind on a regular basis. Inner secrets are powerful. "I tell you Mark, we'll have customers returning as much for the humiliation as for what used to be secret sex."
"An upscale blow job fantasy room."
Our blow job room is wildly popular with the men and the cocksuckers. My plan would build on this and offer an enhancement to what we have. If a guy is getting an exemplary blow job he can offer his suck-boy a chit which allows the boy into a special room for a nice, slow suckoff. Of course the chit will be only available at an additional cost. Inside of this room there would be nice, comfy chairs with padded areas right in front of them. Of course the cocksucker would already be naked and there would be lockers for the man's clothes. It would be customary for the cocksucker to perform the ritual undressing of his man. Just picture in your mind when the cocksucker finds himself kneeling before his man to finally get to take off his undershorts and socks. There would be a recording playing on the loudspeakers over and over on a loop; a deep, sexy voice repeating over and over the same message.
"You're a cocksucker. You live to service the pricks of men needing to be serviced. As you slowly strip your man take a good look at his hairy balls, they will soon be spewing cum into your mouth. Look at his piss slit and think about running the tip of your tongue through it. This cock will soon be the center of your thoughts. A cocksucker must only think of pleasuring his man's prick. This cock in front of you is your responsibility; you were born to suck cock and submit to men. You must lick his balls lovingly until they are as wet as from a shower. In this world there are some guys that are meant to be sucked off and others that are meant to do the sucking. If you gag on his cock remember that your throat spasms are pleasant on his cockhead. When he comes in your mouth look at his eyes and be grateful as your mouth fills and you swirl your tongue around in your sticky mouth. Good Cocksucker, good boy."
On his knees facing his alpha-male the boy would be slowly lowering his tidy whites, very close to the cock and balls that he will soon be servicing and are his reason for being. Trust me Mark both guys will be hotter than hell by this time and when the guy sits his cocksucker will be drooling as he settles onto his knees. There will be other guys in the room being sucked off so there will be a smell of sex that will overlay the room as the men talk about how the service is. I think that the suckers picked to perform blow jobs in this room will be the kind that are fully capable of Cumming themselves just by sucking on a cock and that's the ultimate compliment to a straight man being blown. This will be a very popular room that our cocksucker customer base will try awful hard to be picked to perform as blow-boys in it.
"I agree John; it certainly sounds hot to me; in fact I would enjoy a sample of how this would work, how about it?" I was very agreeable; all this talk of cock had me horny also. True to my plan I went to the corner and took off my clothes before I began stripping Mark down. As I knew it would, the eroticism of being on my knees with his cock close enough to me to smell that familiar, wonderful musky male crotch aroma had both of us hard. He sat down and spread his legs wide; I noticed a little smirk on my business partner's face as I leaned in to blow him. I opened my mouth and saw the fact that he was pleased on his face. He pulled my head in and his cock slid into my mouth, meeting no resistance. He said "good cocksucker" as he held my head with both hands and began to pump his powerful cock, way too hot for a slow suck he just wanted to cum. He was pumping into what was now really his, my mouth. I just knelt there as he used my mouth and in about five minutes he pumped his hot, sticky load of jism into my mouth. True to my plan for the room I looked Mark in the eye as I swallowed his cum. The self satisfied smirk was back on his face as I swallowed his cummy liquid. We were really partners now; I was just another cocksucker owned by a man's cock.
"A set of suites where a guy could bring his wife or girlfriend and fuck":
Well Mark here's how I went about planning for the couple's spa room. I felt that this setup would be very profitable for the Funhouse but I was flummoxed as to how to design it; I was after all a cocksucker with almost no experience with females and I needed some research. It came to me the next day; I had a college friend that was my roommate for a couple of years that could help. We had kept in touch and actually met a couple of times a year. In college we moved in different circles but were great friends. That was because I was his stress reliever, his cocksucker. Mike enjoyed nothing better than living with a guy who didn't mind sucking him off a couple times a day. He had a beautiful prick, long, straight and blessed with a huge cockhead. His piss hole looked liked like a cannon barrel. Mike had a streak of domination that fit seamlessly with my submissive nature. He simply ordered me to service him in the way he enjoyed it; it was all about him.
I e-mailed Mike with my dilemma and he quickly agreed to help me out; we arranged for me to stay with him and his wife on the weekend. It was a 350 mile drive but I was looking forward to it. I had been at his wedding and knew his wife, Janine. She was a good looking Irish girl with a reddish complexion and a bit plump. She wasn't fat at all, just plump and Mike said she loved to fuck.
We went into their living room to get reacquainted and started making small talk while drinking a really good red wine. Mike was very "up" and happy; he was still smiling when he zipped down his fly and pulled out that big snake I used to service. I was watching him stroke his cock while talking about some inane TV show when he brought me out of my trance. "Here John, come on over here and suck my cock again, don't worry, Janine knows all about your cocksucking and thinks it's exciting." I looked over at his wife and she just nodded at me with a wry smile.
Mike stood up and dropped his pants before settling back into his big chair. What could I do; I went to my knees and moved over to Mike. He held that big cockhead up to me and I took it into my mouth.
"Just like old times huh John? You know Janine he used to blow me everyday at least once a day. I could wake up in the middle of the night with a hardon and just walk over to his bed and stuff it into his mouth. He'd nurse on it a little while he was waking up then let me blow my load in his mouth. Why don't you get ready for a fucking honey, we'll be right up."
Mike began holding my head and ever so slowly going deeper and deeper. "Remember what I taught you John, do it now." I did remember and slipped quickly back to it. I put my hands behind my back and looked into his eyes. Mike liked his cocksucker to only use his mouth and he really enjoyed watching my face as he forced his cock through my throat opening and I gagged on its thickness. He would then pull my head back letting me get a gasp of breath before plugging my gullet again. I was choking with my eyes watering as I sensed Janine was back. I tried to turn to her and Mike slapped my face.
"Don't worry about anything but my cock, keep your focus. I think though it's time to show you how a cocksucker can help a couple fuck don't you honey? You're so fucked up by cock John that you can't concentrate; we'll start slow so you can learn.
We'll be enjoying your service even as you're doing your hokey research. When we get finished you'll be an expert." I was mesmerized by my situation as I stood there with my head bowed, listening to my old roommate describe how I would be serving them. Janine sat on a high, wide, bed room chair, opened her robe and spread her legs. Mike roughly led me to her and pushed me to my knees. "OK John get a good look, before were done you'll be more familiar with her crotch than with your own face."
I couldn't help salivating as I gazed on the beautiful, pink, hairless cunt of my friend's wife. "Get your nose up there and get used to my scent, it's a perfume that you'll learn to love, eau of crotch eh." Mike sat on the chair edge and watched me; the fact that I was being watched added a very erotic aspect to my humiliation.
The cunt had a musky odor with just a hint of stale piss smell. I shuddered as Mike grabbed one of my ears and led me to those delicious, soft folds with the one word command "lick." I was soon lost in the act as I licked up and down her cunt slit using my tongue to service her. I noticed that she had begun to gush cum juice; I lapped it up like it was a fine, French sauce. "He looks good down there, how is he doing?"
"Pretty good, he has a nice, wide, long tongue. With a little coaching he will be as good a cunt-lapper as he is a cocksucker. I want to get fucked now; his tongue has put me in the mood." I was roughly pushed away being told to watch as a man fucked a cunt. On the floor I watched as Mike approached with his enormous cock sticking out. I was commanded to wet the head so it could slide easily into her. I sucked and licked Mike's cock until he pushed me down on my back; she climbed on top with her cunt at my mouth. He mounted her from the rear as I slurped on cunt.
For the first time in my life, I had a close-up view of a cock fucking a cunt. I was so close that I could hear the wet sucking sounds of her cunt and felt the juices spray my face with each plunge. Mike started to tease her by slowly pulling his cock from her pussy until just the head remained inside. Then he'd wait until she started whimpering for more before shoving it back in as hard as he could. Each time she would moan loudly. His cock was so thick it stretched her pussy lips far apart, and, when he pulled out, her cunt lips stuck to his shaft and stretched far from her pubic mound. The sight of this was awesome. I was so hot. His cock was rubbing across my lips when he pulled out and her cunt juices dripped on my face.
As Mike fucked Janine, she panted and gasped for air and made sounds that I never heard before. Mike fucked faster until, with a growl, he plunged into the hilt, almost squeezing his tightened nut sack into her cunt, as well. I knew he was spraying his spunk inside her pussy now and I knew I was seconds away from eating his leftovers. He had already told me I was to be the "clean up" boy.
When Mike pulled out his slimy meat, a long string of cum followed it out and splashed on my face. I quickly attached my mouth to her gaping gash and proceeded to suck out the warm scum. It tasted similar to what I had sucked directly from his cock but somewhat sweeter. It slid like syrup down my throat, along with Janine's own sauce. God, it was delicious! Janine then sat up and a rush of sperm flowed out of her pussy and down my throat. He must have shot a huge load deep into her!
After I cleaned everything out of her pussy, she raised her crotch off my face and looked down at me with a smirk on her face. My face was drenched with their juices. "Have fun down there?" she said and then giggled. She then told me to immediately go to work on Mike's semi-stiff rod. His dick was wet with mixed cum and pussy juice, which I slowly licked up. I worked my way down to his balls and gently lapped at each one, and his dick started swelling. I thought to myself, "this is hot; our sissy customers will love this scene."
So Mark, that's how I researched our couples operation. I see it as a full service place where one of our sissy cocksuckers gets to service a couple. For sure they like cum and it's my guess that they'll be thrilled to stick their tongue into a nice, wet cunt full of cum.
"A cocksucker rating system with a written skill list that the clients could peruse before picking out a cocksucker":
This will simply be a record keeping function for us. As a cocksucker reached a certain level, say 5 positive comment cards from men, then the cocksucker would be certified for that skill-set. Let's say a particularly talented boy was certified for deep throat and ass licking by 5 men; he would then have a laminated placard hung around his neck with a pink ribbon, listing his skill in those tasks. In this way we would be encouraging their learning curve and fostering competition. For the men it would be a great turn-on to pick and choose a cocksucker with the ability to please him. We might incorporate a system that allowed demerits if the cocksucker failed to live up to the promise. The mere thought of being graded would spur the cocksucker customers to excel, a win-win for everyone.
A training program
We could institute a school here; a kind of cocksucker training program. I visualize a school we could run during our slower, off-peak times where a student could learn how to please his man. Separate courses on toilet duty, body worship, deep throat, ass and ball licking would be given, all for a significant charge of course. Our business plan would be to find and use men who frequented our Funhouse to get sucked off and showed the proper arrogance and make them trainers. We get paid by the Cocksucker students and don't have to pay the teachers, what a boon to our business cash flow this would be.
Mark, I've written a short scenario on Deep throat training to explain my thoughts to you; I set it in the first person viewpoint of the blow-boy trainee.
Well here I am, I finally had worked up the courage to sign up for the "Deep Throat training for Cocksuckers." I kinda surprised myself by going through with this. Now it was the foremost thought in my head, I sucked men's cock and actually wanted to get better at it. What I hadn't expected was how humiliating they made the sign up process. I had to enter the "Funhouse" and strip naked just like anytime I came here to service cock. Then I was sent to an office where a fully clothed staffer questioned me as he filled out a form.
"I see you want to be able to swallow cock right down your throat, is that correct?" Yes, I croaked. "I hope you realize that as part of this training a 7 or 8 inch cock will be stuffed into your gullet and the training leading up to that will make you gag and cry like a bitch. Is that what you want?"
Yes, that's what I want. "Before we go any farther let me look at your mouth and tongue, come over here." I went to him and opened my mouth which he began exploring with his fingers; when he had me stick out my tongue he just ran his fingers over it. There's nothing like being handled, while you're naked, by a smirking staffer.
I was taken to a dimly lit small room with another fully clothed guy in it. As I soon learned his name was Todd and he was assigned as my trainer. I stood there naked, waiting for an instruction, Todd just stared at me. I was becoming very uncomfortable when he finally motioned me to a place on the floor and began talking to me.
"All I need to know about you became apparent when you signed up to this class; you get off on servicing a real man's prick and want to improve your skill at it. I get that. In training I've found that consistency is a much more reliable way to master my cocksucker than to go overboard with force when training him to be addicted to throating my cock gains the right attitude and generally promotes a much more desirable form of eagerness in the cocksucker than the kind seen in "uppity cocksuckers" who haven't admitted to themselves what they are. When I encounter one like that I always know and feel sad for him that he's never been properly trained, nor had his desires ever been properly nourished. He has never had the chance to enjoy the comfort of knowing he has a cock he can suck whenever he is in need can bring or the peace inside of knowing he won't starve for cum because he's aware of where his next load will come from.
The couple of these that I've attempted to train are usually so desperate that they don't actually believe you when you tell them that all they have to do is settle down and just follow some very simple, very basic instructions and they will have more cock and cum than they've ever consistently had before. A boy that can take an alpha male's cock right into his cunt-throat is a valuable commodity. The few I've taught to fully service their man's cock usually end up being very, very happy. They were desperate to suck a grown man's cock all the time, right to the root, day in and day out, and just didn't realize that it's a normal and natural feeling for some sissy type men, and that they shouldn't be ashamed of it but instead learn to trust that the man they suck is aware of their needs, aware of their shame, and will help them through that growing process." Todd was speaking to me in a very soothing low voice; having my thoughts explained kinda made me a little content. Here was an alpha male type that seemed to understand my need to submit to other men.
"Sucking a man right thru your throat opening on a regular basis keeps the man's balls and dick and all the stuff that make them work; that includes the muscles and cum factories inside him. It's best that his balls stay strong and fresh and constantly spurting new, fresh cream. This is actually a part of nature's way. A Woman can't keep a man's balls as empty as he wants them to be, no matter how hard she tries. Nature has found a way to keep men healthy and spurting new, fresh well-made sperm whether women assist him with emptying his balls or not; Cocksuckers do this job. It's a shame that being a man who is a cocksucker is something to be hidden in our society. Most men who are walking around every day, be they at work, in the restroom, on the street, anywhere they are away from their regular sex partner still need to have their balls emptied. Hell, if a man could simply pull another man who is a cocksucker over to the side on the sidewalk or on a plane or something and let him know that he needs his balls emptied of cum, it would make things a lot easier. By the same token how many cocksuckers do you know who are so completely aware that behind every man's zipper, inside every man's pant's, separated by just a flimsy piece of cloth and maybe a thin pair of underwear or jock strap is a swinging dick that he would probably really like to have sucked if he could only let the cocksucker just walk up to him and fondle his crotch area allowing the cocksucker to expose the man so that the man is there with his cock hanging out of his fly in the cocksucker's hand with the cocksucker bending over to suck the man's cum out of his balls to keep him healthy as well as to help keep the cocksucker's natural cravings under control."
"Anyway, this is how I begin to train my cocksuckers, to teach them about their place in the world; I require their place between my legs to be their primary concern, allow them to form a dependency on my cum that they already want to do anyway, once that dependency is established I let them serve me a way that not only offers trust, but, in fact teaches and reinforces it. For me nothing is better than thrusting directly into a boy's throat and that requires trust. The boy will gag and cry but if he trusts me he'll stay at it because he knows I'll let him get a breath before he chokes. That's trust."
"I like to let my trainee in on what's ahead, to me, this is always a great beginning to the training of a cocksucker. My personal motto is "that the guy who my cocksucker gives a blow job to next should be getting a better blowjob than I'm getting now. This is where I begin my next step in their training."
"Now," he said calmly, "time for you to do what you've been dreaming about doing since we met." He smiled at me with his dark eyes. His belt buckle had been undone but the rest of his trouser fastenings remained.
"Go on....Unleash the snake." Todd chuckled at his own joke.
I rose up on my knees, still trying to convince myself that he would be nice with me, it would all be over soon and be easy. I slowly pulled down his fly. His cock inside was still trapped under his boxers.
I eased his trousers down to just below his thighs then past his boxer shorts. His large cock prevented me from getting them down very far. It was already stiffening. Todd grabbed at the elasticized waist and moved it down revealing his half hard beauty. He snatched the base of his cock with one fist and waggled it vigorously.
"Now suck!" He spoke softly. My mouth moved slowly towards the large, purple head. I was wary about opening my mouth fully in case he would think me too eager; he shoved it in and out of my mouth without a word. My protruding tongue met with the head. I recoiled back slightly at the first taste of it. Then began moving in again for another lick. Just as I was to touch, Todd whipped the cock away to the side then slapped it across my cheek. 'Slap' across the other cheek. He laughed heartily.
"Open your mouth." He said more gently. I felt the tip of his cock against my lips.
"Open your mouth." He repeated. Very slowly I began to open wide.
"Good, good." He praised. I felt the cock lying still and heavy on my tongue. He withdrew it, then repeated the order to open wide. He did it several times, just inserting the tip each time. "Good boy, getting used to my cock."
"Now get your lips round it." I did as he said. "Now, just slide up and down along it." It was like a step by step guide to cocksucking. I did as he said, pleased he was taking it easy on me. My own cock began to stiffen as the taste of him filled my mouth. "Good, good." He praised again.
I felt a guiding head on the back of my head. He dictated the rhythm of my sucks. I just kept sliding his cock in and out of my mouth, eyes closed, letting the hand guide me.
"Good, good." More praise from Todd. "You're a good little cock sucker slut aren't you?" He released his hand from my head. I kept on sucking his cock with the same rhythm. A few more strokes went by each just a bit deeper.
"Now that's good for a start." Todd said. "But we are going to have to get a little more nasty if you're to be my blow boy." He grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head back to look at him. Our eyes met, he starred at me intently. I felt the soft textured tip of his cock trace across my lips and around my jaw as he gazed down at me. He gently rubbed my cheek then slowly slapped it; the slaps weren't hard but did reinforce my role here. He let go of me and I enveloped his thick cock with my lips once more, bobbing up and down on it.
"Ok." He said. I felt his fingers tracing across my chin and cheek. "Let's take it up a notch." The anticipation of what he was going to do filled my body. I could feel my heart pounding forcefully inside me. A bizarre mix of horniness, dreaded anticipation and downright fear filled me. I kind of knew that this was the 'easy bit' but didn't want to think about what was to come.
"Go on you cocksucker. Get it all in your mouth." My own cock straightened hard as his words hit home. Something about his forceful attitude awoke the part of me that wanted to gorge myself on his stiff shaft. But, the fear and apprehension remained. I leaned in to take his cock into my mouth. Then, I felt both his hands clasping the hair on my head, pulling me down towards his crotch, gently at first but then with more force.
I shut my eyes tight and reached up with my own hands, pressing against Todd's hips in an attempt to stop the movement. He thrust his groin forwards, his cock slid further into my mouth. Too far; I gagged in a terrible panic, coughing and spluttering. I was pushing full force against him trying to back away. He gripped tighter holding my face down on it. I struggled. Todd held on. Then, after a second he let go and I fell backwards.
Suddenly he was getting nasty again. "Ok," said Todd, completely calm, "you almost had it up to here." Pointing about half way along his shaft. I coughed then swallowed trying to get rid of the strange tickling feeling in my throat. "Get back here and have another go at it, it's what you want, what you were born to do." Todd showed no mercy, I had to please him.
My sexual desire disappeared. I felt anger, aggression and confusion rise up in me at his complete lack of compassion. "Come on!" He barked uncompromisingly. Once again I felt my only play was to make him cum quickly and then get out of there. Todd, though, had years of experience and it wouldn't be that easy for a novice like me to do. I got up on to my knees and surged with my open mouth towards his cock. I took the small length that I was comfortable with in my mouth and sucked; sucking harder and faster than I'd done before.
"Ha, ha." Todd chuckled. "You're supposed to be taking the whole length boy." His hands grabbed me again and brought my face down on him once more, his penis bludgeoning into the back of my throat. I coughed and spluttered again, instinctively trying my hardest to push him away. The panic spread through me again as Todd prevented my release. I felt my saliva oozing out of my mouth, flowing down my chin like a river, wetting his crotch. I opened my eyes for a split second and could see I was still a few inches away from his groin.
Todd let go of me and I recoiled backwards. I felt like bursting into tears but knew it wouldn't bother Todd in the slightest; he would just carry on feeding his huge cock into my mouth cunt. I resolved to keep control of my emotions reminding myself that I wanted this more than anything in the world.
Todd shuffled forwards and slapped his cock against my bottom lip. "Come on! Again!" He said hurriedly. I began sucking again the gentle novice way that I was comfortable with.
"No, no, no!" He barked. "You've got to take it all, you're sucking it like a little girl" Once again his hands grabbed at my hair. "No!" I screeched. "Let me do it!" Trying to at least gain a little bit of control.
"Go on then. Take it all." He said sternly. I engulfed his cock with my mouth once more and slowly began sliding my lips towards his crotch. I reached the point of gagging and shot back again.
"Go on, do it." Todd insisted. My mouth slipped along his cock once more. I grabbed at his buttocks and pulled myself in toward him. His cock hit the back of my throat again. I gripped tight, ramming myself down on his cock as the sound of muffled choking and spluttered filled the room.
"Good!" Said Todd, seemingly delighted to see me almost choke on his cock. I shot back after a few seconds unable to take any more. "Do it again." He insisted.
I knew I'd have to do it or he'd just manhandle me again. I buried my face down on his cock once more. He pushed my head again as the gooey saliva flowed from my mouth. I stayed there desperately trying to control my gagging and choking. He yanked my head off his cock, and pulled it back to look up at him.
"Go on, one more time. Go for the record." I spat down on his cock, trying to make it easier to swallow. Then I began sliding down it again; quickly this time. I sucked down on it, as far as I could go, as far as I felt was physically possible. "Hold it." Todd ordered. I stayed there, desperate to back away. "Hold it."
I could take no more and fell back collapsing on the floor. I sat there slumped in a heap, coughing and spluttering, feeling the saliva dripping down from my chin onto my body.
"Ok." barked Todd. "You're nowhere near throating this cock and you're doing it wrong." He jumped up onto the bed and knelt there. Impatiently he pulled me up alongside him. "Do you want to throat this cock?" He asked. I shook my head, no longer interested. "Tough shit boy all good blow boys can do it. Time to learn how to throat a cock, Go back." He instructed. "You've got to be stretching forwards, your chin in line with your neck, otherwise your throat isn't straight. Now suck."
A rough hand grabbed my hair as I tentatively leant forwards. My gapping mouth fell on Todd's member. "Now." Said Todd. "When you hit the limit, keep on like you're swallowing something and it'll slide right in."
Two hands pulled me down onto him. The cock hit the back of my throat. Desperately I tried to swallow like he said. I was swallowing over and over again. His hands released me and I instantly shot backwards. A trail of the thickest, gooiest, saliva suspended from my mouth to the shaft of Todd's cock.
"Again! Quickly!" Ordered Todd, his hands already pulling me into position. As his dick tunneled into my mouth I remembered to keep my tongue under his cock and to swallow hard. I could see the base of his shaft edging closer. Somehow I was swallowing his cock, deeper and deeper into my throat. I tried to swallow again as the tip of my nose brushed against his dark pubic hair. His hands released me again and I shot back. A glass full of thick gooey saliva poured from my mouth. I panted desperate for breath.
"Again!" Todd shouted. I grabbed onto his wrists to try to fend him off.
"No, please. Don't pull me." I pleaded. "Then do it boy. Nose to the pubes. Do it now!"
I leaned forward and took his prick into my mouth once more. I didn't want to do it but he was so forceful. It was better that I have some control. I pushed my face down onto him and as I started to gag I made sure to make the swallowing motion over and over. Todd let out a deep groan. Slowly my face edged down towards him, his hard cock entering down inside my throat.
I took his length as far as possible, my nose just being tickled by the ends of his dark hair. I held the position for a second before recoiling back. Todd's dick was now slick with saliva . He got off the chair and motioned me over to a cot. "Lie down here." He ordered. "On your back, Head here." He pointed.
As I coughed and swallowed to remove the feeling from my throat Todd wrenched me into position. I was lying naked on the bed with my head hung over the edge, looking upside down across the room. I watched him from my inverted view; he approached my head, placed his hands on my face. He knelt down on one knee. I could see his cock right in front of my face; it looked huge and angry.
"Now time to get serious." He said. "Open wide." I did as he said. Brutally he plunged his cock into my mouth, inching it down my throat. My whole body spasmed as I twisted and turned furiously to get away but he held me down, pinning me by holding my arms down.
I tried jumped off the cot, coughing, choking and feeling like I was going to be sick. Todd scooped me up with one arm and threw me back on the cot. He wrestled with my arms pulling me back in to position for this depraved deep-throat exercise. I fought back but was easily overpowered. Tears welled up and began streaming from my eyes as I realized there was no getting away; I had signed up for this and couldn't back out.
"Open your mouth." He ordered. My face screwed up with anguish and tears. When would it stop? "Please, I can't do it. Please." I pleaded.
"Open your mouth boy, you can do it!" He barked angrily. He held down my body with his powerful arms, leaning over me using his full body weight. His cock nuzzled against the tightly closed lips of my upside down head.
"Open your mouth!" He screamed. Tentatively I began to relax my jaw. Todd leaned forward, feeding in his cock. It slipped deep down inside my throat. His hands held me tight. I knew that struggling was futile so submitted to this sexual torture. Desperately I tried to remember to swallow. Saliva poured down from my mouth, into my nose, down to my hair. Todd's balls nestled against my face. Slowly he pulled out. I gasped and coughed. I had done it, his cock was in my gullet.
"One more time." Todd said with a slight tenderness. I felt his dense cock just lying limp onto my lips.
Silently I opened wide allowing him to continue using me for his pleasure. His slick cock slid slowly down into the depths of my throat. He held it for a moment then bucked his hips a few times. Suddenly he let out a loud groan. He pulled out, his cock slick with bubbling saliva. I saw the trail of cum oozing from my mouth to the tip of his cock. Just as I began to taste his sperm, he pumped his cock with his fist and a second load shot out onto my face. I lay on the bed, feeling it slide down my cheek.
I lay naked on the bed, my face and hair wet with a mix of saliva and semen. I croaked and swallowed, trying to get rid of the feeling in my throat. For the first time since it had begun, I had time to breathe without an erect cock being shoved into my mouth. At that moment, I just felt glad of the respite. His cock was again at my lips, I moved forward and took it all until his balls were on my eyes. I could do this, take a man right to the hilt. I had dreamed about it in my fantasies; being taken by a Fatcocked masculine, uncaring man. Having him brutally use me as his dick toy for his own selfish pleasure. It really didn't seem to matter whether to either of us whether I was enjoying it or not.
"See boy, you can do it. You'll soon be able to take a horse cock without choking. Every time you're faced with a big long cock now you'll know you can take it. Men love the feeling of a cocksucker's throat muscles contracting around his cockhead as he punches through. You know that you were put on this earth to please cock, now you can do it."
I was happy, not everyone could take a cock right to the balls. I felt content.
That Mark is how it'll work; I bet we'll soon have to expand this school operation, money will pour in and our customers will be very happy.