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Peter was new on campus; he’d been forced to go to school outside of the big city because of scholarships he’d won as an athlete. He’d grown up in urban America, and this was his first experience living in a rural area. It was hard enough being a gay jock in the city; he wasn’t sure how it’d go over here, so he kept a low profile.
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In response, she raised her arms I took the bottom of her teddy and pulled it up over her head exposing her breasts. They were huge, to my eyes they were magnificent. I stared in awe before reaching out to touch her flesh. Her nipples where already hard, but seemed to get harder under the touch of my hand. I cupped them, massaged them, placed the palm of my hand over them and let the hard nipple tickle me as I moved the palm around with just the nipple touching it. As I was fondling her, she whispered, “Take your shirt off.” I pulled it off over my head and we leaned in to each other and kissed with our naked tops pushing against one another. I felt her hard nipples and large breasts pushing against my chest. Again, our mouths opened and our tongues made contact. When we finally broke the kiss, I stood up, unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants and pushed them down. Jessica could see the outline of my hard cock pushing against my briefs. 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I didn’t move then I whispered in her ear. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you.” “I know Tom, I know.” She whispered back. It’s starting to feel better already. My concern for her was becoming over taken by the lust starting to surround my cock. I started going up and down very slowly. “Does it still hurt?” “No, not anymore.” She purred. With those words and the passion filling my body I began picking up the pace. It wasn’t long until I was thrusting into her over and over. She was panting and shaking and begging me to do it faster and faster. Her sense of urgency and body movements drove me on to greater heights. I felt her pussy contracting around my cock and trying to squeeze the life out of it. I refused to be pushed from her and plowed into her harder, faster and deeper. She never complained, but begged for more until all of a sudden her legs shot up into the air, she dug her fingernails into my back, clamped onto my cock and then collapsed back onto the sofa. 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The whole idea of asking someone to check if she had a clean bill of health ‘for sex’, made her very nervous. But she’d gathered up the courage to ask the secretary about it and the next minute she’d been whisked into an examining room. Elaine had snagged an appointment with a weedy doctor who’d had ‘an unfortunate cancellation’. Elaine had wondered who the unfortunate one was, as the unfamiliar man had poked and prodded her, drawn her blood and made her pee in a cup. He’d even called her a ‘good girl’ for doing it. She was glad she didn’t have medical fantasies. The whole experience would have been a real downer. Still, she’d get her results the next day and could pick up the written report before the weekend. Spooning out the spaghetti, Elaine made a small serving for Kendra and took it to her room. She woke her and placed the bowl on her bedside table. Kendra thanked her but rolled over, saying she wasn’t hungry. Elaine left it there anyway, quietly suggesting Kendra yell out if she needed anything. Returning to the lounge room, Elaine joined Chelsea and ate in front of the TV while some crazy show was on. Elaine’s mind was elsewhere. She was thinking about Kendra and also about the paper she had to write. Not the one for school, the one for Gary. About ‘being submissive’. As soon as Elaine was done eating, she retired to her room to ‘study’ and got started right away. It didn’t take her long at all. She just wrote from her heart. ‘What does being submissive mean to you?’ By Elaine Milanovic To me, being submissive means wanting to please someone ‘for myself’. I am the one who benefits. It is ‘my’ basic need that is being fulfilled. The thought excites me unbelievably. To know someone so well, to trust them so much… I ache to be able to look into his eyes and tell him, ‘I will do anything for you.’ The freedom of my submission beckons to me through a thick fog, just out of reach. I can almost taste it. I am inexperienced. But I’m not stupid. Consciously or unconsciously, I’ve chosen not to get wrapped up in the meat market of nightclubs and college life. I stand by those choices and I don’t regret any decision of importance in my life. I’ve been instilled with a respect for authority that permeates my being. My father being military had much to do with that. Succeeding is important to me and I have been thinking lately that I am more self-disciplined than I thought. I am serious and thoughtful. I do well at school and I like to think ‘my head is screwed on straight’. And yet I am considered to be kinky. Or at least ‘my thoughts and desires’ are. I don’t understand it. I can’t see how ‘pleasing myself’ is wrong when it’s safe, sane and consensual. It just doesn’t make sense. All my life I’ve tried to be pleasing. I’ve been ‘good’. I’ve been what my parents wanted. I haven’t been in trouble with the police and I haven’t been a young, unwed mother. I’ve tried to make them proud. And yet, I haven’t been perfect. I’ve caused them heartache and worry. I was a normal teenager. But I’ve survived. I have a good reputation. I have a better imagination. I’ve realised fairly recently that I like to masturbate. A lot. The images I have in my mind are extreme when compared to most people. ‘Being made love to’ is not my sole desire. I do desire romance and I want it desperately, but that’s not all. I want more. Much more. I don’t want sex to take five minutes. I’m quite sure a five-minute fuck could be mind-blowing. But not all the time. And I don’t want it to be a chore. I want it to be passionate and I want it to be hot. I want to explore what is possible and I want to be pushed beyond what I’ve imagined. I want to be able to let go. I need to trust. And communicate. I need to know I am truly cared for and that my needs are important. I want to know whether I am doing well or not. I need to make ‘my man’ happy and I need to know I am succeeding. I want to truly and actually adore him. For he ‘would’ be mine in my submission, just as I would be ‘his’ in his Domination. I want to trust him implicitly and I want to allow myself to be what my Dominant wants, while at the same time be taken to where, in his heart, he knows I want to go. I want to be able to submit myself to his will. I want to be free to do as he asks. I’ve thought about this a lot, and not just while masturbating. Most of what I see as ‘humbling myself before my Dominant’, is desirable to me. Smiles. I want to be his. And I want to be considered. I want communication and I want my sexuality to be expanded for his and my benefit. I want to rely on him and I don’t want to feel guilty about it. Not because I am ‘easily led’, but because I want a genuine partnership. I want to find the safety and the structure within which I can be free. Free to be me. Free to become whoever I wish to be in the future. I don’t know what I’m capable of doing or being. But I know I belong. From what I’ve read, from what I’ve experienced, and from how it makes me feel, I know that submission is what I want. So to me, submission is an expression of my freedom. It gives me the opportunity to openly communicate my needs in a safe and structured environment. It means knowing and trusting someone so much. And it means pleasing someone who can fulfil my needs. But most of all, it means choosing. Choosing who I want to be, choosing how I submit, and choosing into whose knowledgeable hands that I will deliver myself. Elaine sat back in her chair and sighed. She hated writing things without researching. But she’d written all she could think of then edited it three or four times. She hoped he liked her answer and that she hadn’t said anything wrong. She just tried to be honest. She knew that things might not work out with Gary. She had to keep reminding herself that this was just the first step on what might be a long journey. She bit her lip as she pressed ‘send’, then turned her attention to her journal. The first thing that occurred to her was, ‘What a day.’ So she wrote it down. ************************* “Grins.” Gary’s message popped up on Elaine’s screen giving her a fright. She’d been concentrating hard, working on her Metaphysics essay due next Monday. At least her term paper due Friday was done. “One moment, please,” she typed, saving her work and closing windows. “Sure.” Within a minute she was ready. “Hello, Sir,” she typed, adding a smile. “Hello, Elaine. I just got done reading your answer to my question about being submissive. I think you are just about ready.” “Ready for what?” “For the presidency. What do you think? For the weekend, silly.” “Oh. I’m sorry, Sir. It’s been a a strange day.” “I’ll say. Though I would have thought it was somewhat depressing after reading your journal.” “A bit. It’s just a bad situation, I guess. Bad all round.” “Let’s talk about it.” So they did. Elaine talked about everything that had gone through her head that day. As the opportunity to unload opened in front of her, she began to smile. Gary listened and took it all in. He added his own opinion and they talked things through. They had comparable outlooks on sex, contraception and the abortion issue. They had both assumed correctly that the other was of a similar mind, though they were glad they covered the subject. And they both enjoyed seeing how the other’s brain worked. About an hour later the topic had been exhausted and Gary said, “A lot of this could go in your journal, you know.” “I never know what to put in it and what to leave out,” Elaine replied. “Well, in real life, you would have my undivided attention to tell me all about your day. Every day, a time would be set-aside for you to do that. During that time, you would be encouraged to tell me not just ‘what you did’, but how you thought about it and any questions that might have arisen about any aspect, or indeed any subject at all. Your journal either replaces or augments that time.” “Augments?” “There is no reason why you couldn’t keep a journal for the rest of your life if it suited you.” “I see. It’s a work in progress.” “I’m sure it will take shape as you realise and explore its benefits.” “So it hasn’t displeased you.” “Not at all.” “I should just work toward using it more effectively.” “You can work toward using it however you like. Once you’ve met the basic requirements, the sky is the limit. That’s the point.” “Could you tell me the exact basic requirements please, Sir?” “Haven’t I told you?” “I don’t think so.” “The basic requirements are to outline the happenings of your day and any feelings, thoughts, needs or desires that they provoked.” “Oh. I think you did tell me that.” “Smiles. In the future, more things may be added such as any rules or instructions we’ve decided on, or any delayed reactions to discussions we’ve had. I think we communicate pretty well already, so as long as those basic requirements are met, I can’t see any reason why you can’t just enjoy your journal and do with it as you wish.” Elaine read Gary’s words a couple of times. She was surprised by how laterally she was thinking. She wondered if Gary would catch her wavelength. “A bit like D/s.” “Hmmmm,” he sent. Elaine smiled to herself. In no time Gary was typing again. “Yes, a bit.” He sent a smile. “D/s is the same in that if you meet your Dominant’s basic requirements, then you move to the next level, and so on and so on. If you get a match, then the world is your oyster. The trick is in taking the time to find your match. When your boundaries and limits converge and you can assume correctly what the other wants and needs, then yes, you are truly free to do anything within those boundaries and limits.” There was something Elaine hadn’t understood. “What do you mean by, ‘the next level’?” “Well, they loosely equate to ‘friend’, ‘boyfriend’, ‘serious boyfriend’, and ‘married partner’. They are: your Mentor, your Trainer, your Dominant, and your Master. From my point of view, it’s my ‘mentoree’ which I don’t think is a word, then my trainee, my submissive, and my collared submissive.” “Where am I up to?” Elaine wondered if the question was appropriate, though not until after she’d sent it. “I’d say there is still a lot of mentoring going on and a fair bit of training. We have a long way to go.” “Is it normal to ‘like’ the idea of having something to aim at? Like a career path?” Elaine smiled at her words and sent the face with its tongue poking out. “I like that. A career path.” He sent back a smile. “I don’t know if it’s normal. I’ve never really thought about it. I like that you like it though.” “Grins.” Elaine was feeling better already. “Can I ask you something else, Sir? I just thought of it.” “Sure. Fire away.” “Well, you said something like, ‘I expect you to better yourself in all things’. I was just wondering what you meant by that.” She bit her lip. What she was really wondering was, ‘What happens if I fail?’ “I’m pretty sure that isn’t what I said.” “I might be wrong. It was something like that.” “I think what I said was, ‘The DESIRE to better yourself in all things is one of my expectations’. It’s ‘desiring’ that is important, not necessarily succeeding.” “Oh, yeah. I remember now.” Elaine sent a blushing face. “And I think I said, ‘I can do that’.” “Nods softly. If you don’t have the desire to succeed and the desire to be pleasing to the one you choose, then there is no point.” Elaine thought for a moment. “Can I rephrase my answer?” “Sure.” “I want to do that.” She sent a smile. “I ‘want’ to succeed and I ‘want’ to try to better myself. In all things… but particularly in pleasing you.” She sent the blushing face again. “I think you are doing fine.” He sent the face with the big grin. ************************ The next morning it was like nothing had happened. Elaine wondered if Kendra was okay, but she didn’t say anything. She seemed all right and even said so when Chelsea asked. Kendra didn’t mention anything at all and in fact averted her eyes every time Elaine tried to make contact. She was being vague as usual, but Elaine thought it was an act. Chelsea casually asked Kendra, “So what’s wrong with you?” “Woman’s problems, you know,” Kendra replied. “Well, as long as everything’s okay.” “Yeah, fine.” Elaine was looking daggers at Kendra. She couldn’t work out why there was such secrecy. “All right. Well, I have to go,” Chelsea said. “I have a test this morning and I don’t want to be late.” Elaine asked, “How did your interview go?” “Pretty good. They want me to start tonight and do lunch tomorrow. Then, if it works out, we’ll discuss hours.” “Congratulations,” said Elaine. “You’ll make a good waitress.” “Thanks, but I’ve done it before.” “Oh. I didn’t know.” Chelsea winked. “Who am I gonna party with?” asked Kendra. Elaine rolled her eyes and Chelsea laughed, asking Kendra, “Don’t you have a date tonight?” “I think I’m going to cancel,” Kendra replied. “That’s not like you. Are you sure you’re okay?” “Nothing a day’s rest won’t cure.” “Okay. Then take it easy. I’m going now. See you both later.” “Byeee.” As soon as the front door locked, Elaine asked Kendra, “What’s going on?” “What are you talking about?” “You know what I’m talking about. Why are you keeping it a secret from Chelsea? What’s the big deal? I don’t get it.” Kendra sighed. “I just want it to blow over.” “Well, thanks for telling me. I’m not sure what I can and can’t say.” Their eyes met and the sad look crossed Kendra’s face again before she said, “Sorry.” It took Elaine by surprise. She felt like a bitch. “I’m sorry, too. I’m being insensitive.” “No, it’s my fault. I should tell you I guess.” “Tell me what?” Kendra crossed her arms defensively. “I didn’t tell Chelsea because I promised her I’d keep the next one if I got pregnant again.” “Again?” “That was my third termination.” “Jeez, Kendra.” “Yeah, I know.” Elaine shook her head. What could she say? Should she state the obvious? “I suppose the doctor gave you all the risks.” “Yeah.” “Okay.” Elaine figured Kendra was kicking herself enough. She didn’t need Elaine kicking her too. Their eyes met again and Elaine realised Kendra was about to cry. She pulled her chair closer to Kendra’s and they hugged. And Kendra burst into tears. Elaine held her and stroked her hair while Kendra sobbed. Elaine wasn’t sure exactly what was going on, but she knew a friend in need when she saw one. Kendra held her tightly and was rubbing Elaine’s back and before Elaine knew what was happening, she felt uncomfortable. The touching was becoming too familiar and she started to pull away when Kendra pulled her close and kissed her right on the lips. Tears were still falling down Kendra’s cheeks. Their eyes met briefly before Kendra tried to kiss Elaine again. “No,” Elaine said firmly, holding Kendra back. “I don’t know what’s going on with you, but ‘NO’, okay?” Kendra blinked and reached for a tissue. She blew her nose and repeated herself. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Elaine stood up and cleared the table. “Is that what you always say when you’re trying to avoid facing up to something?” Kendra didn’t answer right away. Elaine looked at her from the sink. “Well?” “Well, what? I just got carried away. I thought you liked me.” “I do like you. But Kendra, that doesn’t mean I want to kiss you. Whatever’s going on, you should tell a person before you start kissing them.” “I’m sorry, okay? It won’t happen again.” “You bet it won’t. I don’t think of you that way.” Kendra burst into tears again. Elaine handed her the tissues and rubbed her shoulders, standing safely behind her while she blew her nose again. “You’ve had a tough time. Just relax. Everything probably feels weird and kind of unreal at the moment. It’s probably the painkillers.” Kendra sniffled and nodded. Elaine had to get out of there. She had classes, but she just wanted some air. “I won’t say anything to Chelsea, okay. Not about any of this. You should go back to bed. I’ll check on you later.” “Okay. I’m sorry.” “Don’t worry about it. Just promise you’ll try to be a bit more honest with me. We could be friends you know.” “It’s harder than you think sometimes.” Elaine shrugged. “It’s up to you.” She grabbed her backpack and an apple. “I gotta go. Get some rest.” “I will.” ********************** Elaine was in the library when her cell phone rang. A few people gave her dirty looks, but she answered it anyway. It was Gary. Hearing his voice was heavenly. She was almost dumbstruck but she managed to ask him to wait for a moment while she gathered her stuff together and hurried to the exit. She sat on a wooden bench in the sun just outside the door. “I can talk now,” she said breathlessly. “It’s nice to hear your voice.” “I was just thinking the same thing.” She could almost see him smiling. “I’m calling to warn you that Leah is going to call you in a minute if that is your wish.” “Leah?” “My ex.” “Oh.” Elaine started shaking. She’d forgotten all about that. “Right.” “I told her I’d call her back and give her your number if you still wanted to talk to her. I got a message to her through some mutual friends. Well, kind of ex-friends. I don’t see them much any more. But they’re still in touch. So what do you think? Do you want to talk to her?” “I… I don’t know…” “I guess it depends on what you wanted to ask her. Not that I’m trying to wheedle it out of you. You can ask her anything.” Elaine was sure he was smiling now. She could definitely hear it. “I… I just wanted to know if you’d be willing to share her number. I thought, you know, you might act weird about it or something… Oh, I don’t know, it was Kendra’s idea actually. I knew I shouldn’t have listened to her.” “It was a good idea.” “I guess.” “Well you found out, didn’t you?” “Yes. I suppose I did.” “Then she helped.” Elaine looked around quickly and lowered her voice a little. “Yes, Sir.” Just saying the words thrilled her. “Oooo, in public. Very risqué of you, Elaine. I don’t suppose now would be a good time to tease you a little, would it?” “Not before talking to your ex.” She could feel the heat in her cheeks. She whispered, “I mean, please, Sir.” “So you want to talk to her?” Elaine hesitated. “Yes.” She wasn’t sure what to say to her. Her mind was rapidly going blank. “I’ll let her know. I’ll give you ten minutes to talk to her then call you back.” And he was gone. Elaine pressed ‘call end’ and stared at her phone, trying to remember what she was going to ask. She didn’t have time to remember. Her phone started ringing almost straight away. After pressing the call button, she held it to her ear. “Hello? This is Elaine.” “Hi, Elaine. This is Leah.” She sounded nice. “Nice to um, meet you, I guess,” said Elaine. “Sorry if this is inconvenient.” She sat up straighter. “Not at all, I’m glad to hear Gary is hooking up again.” “Um, about that…” “It’s fine,” said Leah. “I have no secrets. I married the man who was right for me. I’m incredibly happy and I don’t mind if the world knows it.” “I’m pleased for you.” “If I could take back what I did to Gary, I would. He’s a wonderful Dom and an amazing lover. He’ll take good care of you.” “Then why?” “Why didn’t I marry him?” “I’m sorry, yes.” “It’s so cute that you’re nervous. Are you a newbie?” “Yes.” Elaine swallowed. “He’ll be perfect for you. He talks a lot and makes you talk too. He’s an excellent communicator. I miss that sometimes. But anyway, I’m a bit closer to what you might call a ‘slave’ than a submissive. I don’t have limits in the same way subs do. The thrill of doing as my Master commands, of being entirely at his disposal, is what drives me, and that wasn’t the kind of relationship I had with Gary. While I was with him, I was happy… and God, I mean he’s so beautiful to look at. I wanted to have him. He was ‘a catch’, and going places… My vanilla side was talking. The trouble was, my limits weren’t being pushed. You know?” “He wasn’t tough enough on you?” “Yeah. Something like that. It was only as the wedding got closer and closer that I started freaking out about it. I should have called it off weeks earlier.” Elaine heard Leah sigh before continuing. “But, as fate would have it, the Master who let me go years earlier wanted me back. He was the one I dreamed about. He was the one I needed. So when he called on the day of the wedding, I went to him.” “I understand.” “Gary is one of the good ones. You’re in good hands.” “Thank you for calling and reassuring me.” “You’re welcome. I better get back to work.” “Thanks again, Leah.” “Good luck, Elaine.” Shaking her head, Elaine was about to put her phone away when it rang again. “Took you long enough.” Gary chuckled. “We didn’t talk for that long.” “I’m just teasing.” “Hey! I asked you not to do that.” Elaine giggled. “Not till after you were off the phone to Leah.” “Nitpicker.” He chuckled. “So is everything off? Do I cancel the royal visit?” “Of course not. You knew she’d give you a glowing report.” “Well, I didn’t exactly do anything wrong. Somewhere along the line she stopped talking to me. Next minute she was gone. I just thought it was wedding nerves. Everything else I found out later.” “I think you are both better off.” “Yeah, but you’re biased.” “Why am I biased?” “Because I make you hot.” “Sir!” Elaine looked around. She hadn’t realised how loudly she’d spoken. She whispered, “You’re making me blush.” “Awww. Then your pussy must be getting wet too. Is it?” Elaine swallowed. She was breathing harder. “Yes.” “I like it when you blush. Do you want me to call you names now, Elaine? Hmmmm?” “I… I don’t know.” She had a sense of déjà vu before Gary interrupted the thought. “How wet is your cunt?” He made it hard to breathe. “It’s… It’s getting wetter.” “Are your nipples hard?” “Very.” “Can you see them through your top?” Elaine looked down and gasped. “Yes!” She looked around again. No one was paying her any attention. She squirmed a little. This was sweet torture. “Don’t forget you are not allowed to masturbate before the weekend.” “So not fair,” Elaine said breathlessly. “Slut.” The smile in his voice was unmistakeable. But so was the firmness. It made Elaine shiver and her thighs clenched tightly together. It was going to be a long week. She whispered, “I can’t wait to see you, Sir.” “I’m pleased you are eager.” She loved pleasing him. It struck her every time he said it. “I want to please you.” “Then be a good girl and meet me online at nine tonight. I might have a surprise for you.” “Yes, Sir.” “And no fucking yourself.” “No, Sir.” She answered like the demand was a normal one. “Good girl. I have to get back to the horses. Talk to you tonight.” “Yes, Sir.” And he was gone again. For a few minutes Elaine sat on the bench outside the library, calming herself. She marvelled at the ease with which she slipped into subspace with Gary. 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Bobby walked across the room to where Hal and Gil were sitting. Both of the older men hungrily eyed the slightly built pale white 22 year old, as he was stark naked. Naked. That’s the way Bobby had to be at all times when in the apartment. It mattered not the time of day, if there were guests present, or what duties he was performing at the time, Bobby was always naked. It wasn’t as if he was being forced, because he could get dressed and leave Hal and Gil anytime he felt like it. The reason he stayed was because he loved being dominated by these two men and sometimes by their friends. Ever since he was a very young boy Bobby felt the need to told what to do, and later he discovered that when an older man gave him the orders his penis would harden and he would have almost an uncontrollable urge to satisfy his master. At this very moment Bobby was feeling especially excited as he stood in front of Hal and Gil with a raging hardon. While he wasn’t hung as well as the two men, his dick looked much bigger than it’s seven inches because he was so slightly built. Hal reached out and gave his pecker a little squeeze and then pulled Bobby face down across their laps. Gil soon had Bobby sucking on his huge dick while Hal rubbed and fondled his smooth hairless ass while fingering the youngster’s bung hole. In no time at all Gil was shooting a hot load in Bobby’s eager mouth while Hal began to turn Bobby over so he could fuck his tight little ass. Hal’s erection was almost more than he could take, but soon it was sliding in and out of the skinny little asshole with no trouble at all. Bobby started to move with timing of Hal’s strokes and desperately needed to cum himself. It was at that moment that he felt Gil’s mouth around the head of his quivering organ. He was caught in a vortex of sexual excitement he could not control nor did he want to! As his own prick began to spasm in Gil’s mouth, Hal groaned as he shot his own spunk deep into Bobby’s shaking butt! All three men then collapsed in a heap of sexual exhaustion with Bobby use Gil’s dick like a baby’s pacifier. After several minutes all three went into the bathroom to clean up with a nice hot shower, and again Bobby was ordered to soap the two men down and use his mouth on their dick heads. It was not unusual for Bobby to give head six or seven times a day! Hal and Gil had unbelievable sexual energy and each had a least 91/2 inches of hot meat. It seemed that when ever they saw Bobby’s cute little ass or his hot pecker that either one or the other was always hard. For this reason there was an undercurrent of sexual tension in the air all of the time. Gil loved seeing his pecker head in Bobby’s mouth and had Bobby suck him to sleep every night, while Hal on the other hand loved that smooth ass more than anything else, and was always amazed at how such a small asshole could so easily accommodate his massive erection! Sometimes when he and Hal were 69ing each other he had to admit that one more that one occasion he was really thinking about Bobby’s tush! Bobby on the other hand got a lot out of their relationship too. He lived for free in an apartment he never could afford on his own, ate nothing but the best food, was never physically abused, and got all the great sex he could ever ask for! For all intents and purposes he was a well taken care of bitch by his two masters, he loved them and they loved him! As they finished their showers and Bobby was drying them off it was decided to have a few friends over that the evening for some food, drink, and hot sex. Bobby could hardly wait and he kissed both of them and headed to the kitchen to get ready. It would be a wild evening to be sure, and even though he had cum several times earlier that day, he would have no trouble getting an erection for his master’s friends! At eight o’clock the guests began arriving, and Bobby met them all at the door in his usual state of undress. Bobby was under strict instructions to honor the sexual request of any of his master’s visitors, so he wasn’t the least bit surprised that many of the guests saw fit to touch and feel his penis as they entered the apartment. Several women had shown a great deal of interest in him, and guiltily he had to admit that his present erection was the result of a feminine fondling! After all the guests had arrived, Bobby circulated through the crowd offering everyone hors d’oeuvres. It was at this time that Mrs. Fairchild asked Bobby if he would be so kind as to eat her vagina! Obediently, Bobby got down on his knees and lifted the dress of the pretty middle aged blonde, and put his mouth directly on the woman’s bare pussy. She sighed contentedly as the young boy expertly let his tongue probe deep into her steaming snatch, and then finally settle down on her now very erect clitoris! She reached down and held his head tightly against her mons, as if she were afraid he would suddenly jump up and leave her in the lurch! She had no reason worry about that, because Bobby was totally trained, and would never even think about leaving her hanging! As everyone gathered round to watch, Bobby quickly brought the woman to a crashing orgasm, one that caused her to scream out in ecstasy as her cunt convulsed all over his now pussy juice covered face! “Good job, Bobby,” someone shouted out, after he was finished eating the dripping woman. “Hey, Bobby,” asked a a man old enough to be his grandfather, “could I suck on your pecker for a minute of two!?!?” “Sure,” he answered easily, and positioned himself in front of the seated senior citizen. “Mmm,” the old gentleman hummed, “it’s been a long time since I tasted one so young!!!” That brought a cheer from the crowd, and they urged him on to take the young buck’s pecker into his mouth! Bobby stood patiently as the old fart worked his mouth up and down on his hard penis, until he was almost ready to shoot it in his mouth. At the last second, the old man pulled off his cock and yelled out, “Who wants to finish him off!?!” The woman whose pussy he had just eaten jumped at the chance, and quickly took Bobby’s inflamed member into her mouth and gave the young boy a taste of his own medicine! In a matter of minutes he was flooding her mouth full of his young teenage cum, which was a real triumph for someone of her age! After everyone had left, Hal and Gil praised Bobby on the way he had handled himself at the party. Arm in arm they were off to bed, where the two men would get another chance to show their appreciation!
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