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CHAPTER EIGHT
One month passed and Steve finally was satisfied with my training. I had not cum now for over two full weeks even though I was edged several times a day. My balls were so full of cum that I couldn't think straight any longer. I was consumed with sex. I needed it more and more each day, each hour, each minute. My cock was constantly hard and usually had a steady flow of pre cum dripping from my slit. Steve wanted to be sure that I knew what my job was, to service other men before my own needs, and that I could control myself before turning me back over to Johnny, my boss.
"You know now how to be a good assistant, don't you boy?" Steve said as he gently massaged my cock. "You will have your mouth and your pussy ready whenever they are needed. You are responsible for draining men's cocks when needed. Your mouth and pussy will take their piss and their cum, and you will be responsible for cleaning and servicing their bodies with your tongue. Do you understand now?"
I nodded and moaned as he continued to pull on my cock.
"You will not cum until given permission. You will remain in this heightened sexual state until your boss wants to drain your balls. You will have your pussy lubed at all times and ready to take any bull cock that wants to cum in it." He continued, "I think you are almost ready to go back to your boss, soon." Steve said, " We just need to finish the final test."
Steve told me to put the sheer nylon singlet back on. My cock was half hard and still leaking cum juice, but I knew I shouldn't touch it. I was lead to the workout room, where there were about 6 men on the weights. They were big men, with muscle on muscle. The room was so hot that the men were sweating profusely as they grunted and pushed the weights. Some of them were only wearing jocks, while others wore sheer biker shorts with nothing underneath. I could see their cocks outlined under the material, straining to break loose. They looked up at me when I entered and smiled. Some of the men began to rub themselves when they saw me.
Steve said nothing. He just led me to the bench press and told me that we would start our pec workout. As I layed down on the bench, he pulled out two nipple clamps and, in front of the men, attached them to my nipples. The clamps squeezed and pulled my tits while I began to press the weight.
I was working on the last rep, and couldn't get it up. I began to shake as I yelled, "Please, I need a spot. I can't get this last one up". No one moved.
"You can do it, son" Steve said. I couldn't, and the weight dropped on top of my chest.
"Vinny" Steve yelled, "help the punk out." Vinny was one of the biggest men I've ever seen. He had huge shoulders with deep cuts between slabs of muscle. His nipples pointed downward at the end of hard, round pectoral muscles. He wore only a jockstrap that displayed his beautiful bubble butt. As he walked over to me at the bench, his huge thighs rubbed against one another Without speaking, he straddled my head and grabbed the bar. He squatted down to pull the weight off of me and pressed his ass firmly over my face. I smelled his sweat and musky odor.
"Wait a minute" Vinny said, "What's in this for me, Steve?" Vinny released the weight and it pressed down against me again. I moaned audibly as the weight dropped on me again. He started to rub his ass against my face. My nose slid into his ass crack as he pressed his sweaty hole against my mouth.
"If the faggot helps me out ..." he said, "then I'll help him." I was still holding the bar across my chest almost unable to breathe.
"Agreed?" he asked me.
"I think the faggot agrees to that, don't you, pussyboy?" Steve asked.
I grunted "yes" into his ass crack.
"Good" he said as he lifted the weight off me. He looked around. "You are all witnesses, right?" His truckers buddies all agreed.
Vinny placed the barbell on top of the rack.
"I want you to lick up my ass sweat, pussy boy." He ordered as he pushed his hole onto my tongue. "After you finish me, you're going to clean all the boys, understand?"
I felt a hand pull on my cock and balls. It felt so wonderful to have someone, anyone, rubbing and feeling me. I wanted and needed to come so badly.
"We are going to educate you boy. Teach you how to take care of a real man. You'll be keeping all us truckers happy while we're on the road."
My hands were pulled above my head and tied to the bench press. My legs were lifted in the air and I felt something between my legs. It was a cock. I couldn't tell for sure because all I could see was vinny's sweaty asshole, but I knew it was too big to be a finger.
It pressed against my hole and I knew, at that point, that I was probably going to get fucked by all of them. I would have no choice but to take their bull cocks into my hole and hold on until they dump their man milk into me.
The cock pushed into me hard and started to fuck right away.
"Don't give the fucker a chance to get used to it", one man yelled, "He's got to be able to take our meat anytime and anywhere we want..."
Vinny's ass came off my face and he turned around to lay his enormous meat across my face. His balls laid on my chin while his thick shaft dropped across my nose and eyes to my forehead. I started to lick it. He pushed it into my mouth as best he could.
"Suck me so I can fuck your pussy , boy" Vinny said as he pushed his semi-hard cock down my throat. He pulled out and walked around me to pull my head back over the end of the bench. Then he grabbed my face and held it still while he pushed his cock shaft down my throat. I tried to relax because it would only hurt more if I fought them.
One of the muscle men pulled on my nipple clamps. My cock was rock hard and bobbing in the air. I was dripping pre cum onto my stomach, and needed to shoot my load and empty my balls. I could almost cum just by thinking about it.
"don't touch his cock!" Steve yelled, "..until I say so. We got a long way to go yet."
The cock in my asshole began to fuck me harder and faster.
"Oh yeah, faggot", he moaned "Take my man cum into your pussy..." Suddenly, I felt his hot seed squirt against the walls of my pussy. He pulled out and another cock pushed into me right away. This one felt bigger. I moaned into Vinny cock.
"You'll be all right, boy" Vinny said as he looked at me licking his cock. "You just relax and keep your holes open...". That's all I was, ... a hole for their cocks to cum in. I groaned again.
Vinny groaned and started jabbing my throat with his cock. "Here it comes, punk" His cock swelled up and then exploded into my mouth.. As he was shooting, he pulled half way out so his cum shot all over my mouth and face.
I hated it. I loved it.
The second man shot his cum into my pussy. I felt some of his juice squirt out my hole and drip down my ass. The cock in my ass didn't move for awhile, and then pulled out.
Vinny left his cum coated cock on my face and told me to lick the sweat off his balls. As I licked him, I felt something else at my ass.
"Get ready for my big black cock, bitch" I heard the man at my ass say. I looked through Vinny's legs and could see a huge black trucker with enormous muscle pushing his uncut cock into me. It wouldn't go in... it was too big.
"Open your ass, punk" , the black muscleman said as he slapped my ass hard. I tried to relax my ass and he pushed harder into me. He rubbed his enormous cock head up and down my ass crack, coating it with some man cum. He pressed it against my hole until it forced its' way in.
"Ahhh, ughh, no please... take it out" I screamed, "
It's too thick, ... it's ripping me!"
"Shut him up, Vinny" the black man said as he pushed the shaft down into my hole. Vinny sat back down on my face, forcing me too smell and lick his ass sweat.
"Ahhh, yeah" the black man said, "Now it's time to take my fuck, white boy."
He started to buck and fuck hard, driving his foot long cock in and out of my bruised hole.
I moaned as I felt my own cum boiling inside my balls. The pounding in my ass was so hard that it made my own cock flop up and down against my stomach. I felt like I was going to cum. It had been almost a whole week and my cock was flopping back and forth as the black man fucked me.
"Oh ," I moaned into Vinny's ass. "Big cock ... fucking me... so hard ...
Ohhh,it hurts, Sir. Ohhh, my cock ... can't hold it back."
Vinny got up off my face. Steve pulled out his cock and laid it on top of my mouth. He looked down at me and rubbed his thick meat against my face as he spoke.
"You know you can not shoot until given permission, boy" he explained, "It shows us that you can control that boycock of yours while you service us." He pushed his cock into my mouth while the black muscle man pounded my hole.
"It's time for my cum now, punk"
The black man said while he pumped me with long , hard strokes, "Here's ... My...
cum ...boy... ahhhh." I could actually feel his squirts hitting the inside of my ass. He put his hand down to steady himself and my own cock rubbed against it.
That's all it took.
"Oh, your hand Sir" I said, "...it's rubbing my cock".
Without warning,I started shooting cum all over myself and the men around me.
"I'm ... cumming, Sir", I said as I was still getting pounded by the massive cock in my ass. "I can't ... stop ... the cum... Ohhhhh, I'm... sorry ...
cumming... Sir..." I managed to get the words out in between squirts.
Steve watched my cock shoot and came in my mouth. He pulled out of me.
"I quess you're going to need more training , boy" He said as he scooped my cum up in his hand and placed it over my mouth. I licked it clean.
---END OF CHAPTER 8 ----
Please read my other stories in the Authoritarian section:"My Uncle's Farm"
(Jan.12, 2009), "Coach's Assistant" (Sept.13, 2009), and "Military Recruit"
(July 10, 2012). Send comments to Author: Tony Carbone Email: bustermuscle69@yahoo.com