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James sat on the park bench and checked his email from his phone. He was in the right spot, at the right time, on the right day. He was even wearing the right outfit. He wondered, then, why the man he was meeting was not there as well. He felt his stomach twist and knot in anxious anticipation. The meeting with this man was something of an interview, but it worked both ways – the man would ask James some questions, and James would ask others. In the end, if both parties approved, they would move on with their deal. Still, he felt nervous; while he knew he could back out of the deal at any time during the interview, the afternoon’s outcome would impact his life permanently. He saw someone approach, a tall man in his mid-thirties with a lean, muscular build. He looked James’ shorter, chubbier frame up and down.

‘You must be James,’ he said, his voice deep and confident. ‘Nice to meet you.’ He seated himself on the park bench without any invitation.

James’ mind raced back to the various emails he exchanged with this man beside him. ‘Likewise, Mister Poole,’ he replied pleasantly, turning and extending his hand to the taller man. He noticed the man’s clothing was very casual: a tight fitting tee, snug jeans, and a pair of flip-flops. Mister Poole had said to come to the interview in a specific outfit, so James had donned on a pair of black khakis and a dark green polo shirt with running shoes.

‘Please,’ he said dismissively, ‘I’d rather you call me Jeremy for this interview.’ He gave James’ hand a firm shake. ‘Are you nervous?’ He sat on the bench with every inch of his body exuding self-confidence.

‘A little,’ James said with a chuckle. ‘I don’t know quite what to expect.’

‘Well, James, as I said in my e-mail, this is an interview for me as well as you. Feel free to ask any questions you have.’

‘Well,’ he said. ‘You know my story. I just want to get away from my life, even if only temporarily.’

‘OK,’ Jeremy said. ‘Well, let me explain everything again. If you go through with this, you will be mine for the next six weeks. In that time, you will do everything I say without hesitation. You will not even need to think.’

James nodded. With all the recent stress he’d been through, disappearing and having no need to think would be a blessing. ‘And at the end of those six weeks?’

Jeremy smiled and made a sweeping gesture with his hands. ‘You’re free to go.’

James thought about the arrangement and nodded. ‘And there are no catches whatsoever?’

‘What catch could I give? I outlined the terms clearly, did I not? If you agree, you are my slave for the next six weeks. You will wear what I say, you will move how I say, do as I say, and even think as I say. Six weeks of complete, utter, and totally voluntary submission from you is the only thing you need to give. And when we’re done, you can go wherever you like.

‘But I want to stress that since this is also your choice, you will have no rights or leeway. If you accept, you are going to be my gay bottom bitch. Not ‘curious,’ or ‘bi.’ You will be gay. Am I clear?’

Why not? James’ mind was completely willing to give up everything that made him who he was, at least for six weeks. ‘Yes, you are. And, I agree.’

‘Agree to what?’ Jeremy looked sternly at James. ‘I want to hear you say it, and I want you to hear yourself say it.’

‘I agree to submit my entire self to you for the next six weeks,’ James said. He felt a rush through his body at the very notion of it.

Jeremy smiled. ‘Awesome. Now, put these on.’ He produced a pair of dark sunglasses and handed them to James, who donned them. James noticed immediately that the lenses had been painted black, and the side pieces were large and opaque, blocking all visual input. Jeremy led James through the park and into a car, buckling him in the front seat. Once situated, Jeremy drove away from the park, away from the neighborhood, and even out past the city limits.

Once at their destination, Jeremy’s house, James figured, Jeremy guided his new slave out of the vehicle and across very soft grass. In the distance, James heard birds and the sound of wind blowing the leaves on trees. It was very tranquil, and very remote, he deduced. Any attempt at escape would likely be impossible, if the need arose. Jeremy continued leading James, the ground changing from soft (dirt, probably) to wood, then to carpet. There was the sound of a door closing and locking before the glasses were removed.

‘Strip.’

He ignored his new surroundings as he heard the command. Immediately, James pulled his green polo shirt up over his head and let it fall to the floor beside him. He kicked off one shoe, then the other, kicking them aside to the same spot. Next came his white ankle socks, then his belt. He looked down at his abdomen, his belly a little large due to bad eating habits and poor exercise through his youth. He undid the button of his pants, ignoring all such thoughts. He belonged to Jeremy and was therefore not required to think, therefore he would not. He unzipped his khakis and let them drop to the floor before stepping out of them and kicking them aside. He slid his thumbs down the waistband of his dark red boxer briefs and slid them down, his ass and cock feeling the air of the room. He stepped out of them, tossed them onto the pile of clothes, and stood awaiting instructions. Part of him was self conscious, worried that Jeremy would berate him.

Jeremy leaned forward and put his open hand under James’ scrotum. His fingers hefted the weight of the younger man’s balls before slowly caressing their way towards the penis. He fingered the head for a few seconds before undoing his jeans and pulling his member out from within. It was significantly longer than James’.

‘You’re circumcised, aren’t you?’ Jeremy reached out and tugged gently on the head of James’ penis.

‘Yes,’ he answered.

‘Have you ever seen foreskin before?’

‘No.’

‘Well, you will. Get on your knees and suck me. Play with my foreskin, lick my head, and swallow my shaft. Got it?’

‘Yes!’ Instantly, James dropped to his knees and opened his mouth. He ran his tongue along the head of Jeremy’s member, tasting the warmth and flavor of his first dick. He pulled back on the shaft, watching Jeremy’s foreskin roll back and reveal more of his swelling head. He slid his hand forward, the foreskin returning, draping itself over the head. He licked the skin, enjoying the new sensations. He licked the head and foreskin, repeating his play until he felt ready and put the whole of Jeremy’s head in his mouth. He swirled his tongue around inquiringly, exploring the new, fleshy warmth. Soon he advanced, very slowly, down the shaft, each advance bringing a stronger whiff of Jeremy’s crotch with it. He felt intoxicated and continued to greedily take more and more in until he gagged and reeled back, coughing.

‘Easy,’ Jeremy soothed, his hand resting on top of his slave’s head. ‘You don’t need to take it all now. Just blow me until I cum.’

James resumed, learning how to bob his had back and forth and stimulate Jeremy’s dick. He ignored the aching of his jaw and continued sucking, intent on completing his task. Without warning, warmth exploded inside his mouth. Jeremy’s hands clamped his head in place, ensuring that more semen exploded directly into James’ waiting orifice. He heard Jeremy’s voice hiss, ‘swallow,’ and complied, enjoying the taste and feeling of fresh cum inside his mouth and throat.

After a moment, Jeremy recovered. ‘Not bad for your first time.’ He pointed to the couch. Now lie on your back, legs apart, feet in the air. Once James was in position, Jeremy positioned his erect member on the tip of James’ exposed hole. ‘I want to hear you scream, moan, and beg for more.’ He pushed into his slave’s hole, forcing his saliva-covered shaft deep into the younger man’s ass. James, as ordered, screamed and moaned, yelling how hot it felt and how much more he wanted. Jeremy smiled and began to thrust, working the virgin hole without mercy, each moan and squeal making him thrust harder. He pounded on James’ ass steadily, each movement making the bottom scream with agonized pleasure. After some time, Jeremy released, his cum exploding into the hard-fucked hole. James continued to whimper and moan, begging for more cum.

‘Now that you’re mine,’ Jeremy said, pulling out, ‘I have a little something for you.’ He walked over to an end table and opened a wooden box, retrieving a small syringe. He walked over to James, whose legs were still in the air, and injected him between the anus and the scrotum. James screamed a little at first, then calmed down and drifted into sleep.

When he awoke, James was on his back in a dark room. He figured it was a basement. Jeremy stood over him. ‘Look who’s awake. How do you feel?’

He remained still, his body feeling different. ‘I feel cold,’ he said. ‘And different. I can’t quite place it, though.’

‘Look in the mirror and take a look, slave,’ Jeremy said, pointing to a wall.

James sat up, the surface of whatever he had been laying on cool against his bare skin. The coolness felt unusual, as though he’d never felt the sensation on any part of his body before. He gazed into the mirror and immediately noticed he was bald. His torso was sculpted muscle, his arms and abdomen well-defined. He saw that each nipple had a small ring piercing them. He slid off the smooth surface and saw that he towered over the ground on long, muscled legs. They, too, were hairless. He looked where his torso and his legs joined, marveling at a knee-length uncut penis and low-hanging testicles that were significantly larger than the ones he used to have. His massive, uncut dickhead had a thick piercing in it. There was no hair anywhere on his body. He looked at himself in the mirror and gasped, then noticed the flash of two metal studs in his tongue. He looked at Jeremy in disbelief.

‘For the next six weeks, this is your body. Every part of you belongs to me, your mind as well as your body,’ Jeremy asserted. ‘As such, you will look as I wish you to.’

James felt a rush of sensuality course through his being – his escape from his life was becoming even more drastic than he’d imagined. ‘Thank you,’ he said humbly.

‘Now for some rules,’ Jeremy declared. ‘As of now, you will only know me as ‘Master.’ The person you knew as Jeremy is gone completely. I am Master, you are Slave. You have no rights, no say in anything, and no independent thought. When I speak to you, you will be silent unless I command otherwise. When answering me, you will use ‘Master’ or ‘Sir’ at the end of every response. Am I clear?’

James accepted his role instantly. ‘Yes, Master,’ he said, loud and clear.

‘Excellent,’ Master replied. ‘When I am in the room, you will take one of three positions: standing at attention, on your hands and knees, or sitting down with your feet flat on the floor and your legs bent and spread wide.’ James instantly shifted to stand at attention, which was rewarded by an approving nod from Master. ‘If you are invited to sit, you will sit with your legs apart, allowing me access to your ass at all times. Obviously, you will be naked inside the house at all times; after all, your dick is so big, it wouldn’t fit into any clothes.’ Master drew closer.

‘Slave, would you like to see one of the most amazing things about your new body?’

‘Yes, Master,’ James replied evenly, doing his best to squelch any thoughts of excitement. Master took the massive slave-dick in his hands and stroked it for several long minutes with no reaction other than gentle ripples of pleasure coursing through the slave.

‘You will not become hard or cum unless I allow otherwise.’ Master released the massive dick, and it swung down like a pendulum between James’ legs. ‘A lot of people demand control; they’re fools. No, I’ve made you the ultimate slave and totally removed erections and orgasms from you.’ He tweaked one of James’ pierced nipples, and James managed to stand attentively despite the mingling feelings of pain and pleasure. ‘What do we say?’

‘Thank you, Sir,’ James answered. He figured six weeks with a knee-length dick would not be so bad – an erection would probably result in passing out. As the realization of thought entered his mind, he forced it out, intent on being the blank slate his master demanded him to be.

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I was born to a Farm family, raised on this huge farm, mostly Dairy farming, but some cattle for meat and selling at the nearby stockyards.

I was the middle son of three children, My older brother was called Sandy, he was a hunk, me I was a nerdish dude, always made almost straight A’s in school, but I was not that stupid, black rimmed glasses,penciled pack in pocket, stereotype of nerd, I was fairly nice looking. having worked hard on the farm, I was well built, or at least I thought so.

My brother Sandy was always picking on me like most older brothers do as we grew up, but I could out swim him, so I was on the swim team at high school, he was always on the baseball team, but we both lettered in sports in our respected fields of sport.

Mom had passed away from cancer when I was ten, my baby sister Kim, was just eight, and Sandy was twelve, he was two years older than me.

Although we fought like cats and dogs, Sandy and I were brothers and quite close.

I shared an upstairs bedroom with Sandy most of my life and as I got older I began to notice my brother’s body, he had one beautifully shaped ass, and since we both wore the white briefs, I would see his cock bulge, sticking out and laying to the side thru the white cotton of his briefs, I could clearly see that head outline with the ridge of his thick cock, It was nice, very nice.

But he was my brother, I never tried anything with Sandy, even tho I would have loved it, truthfully I wanted to see a guys cock hard, and maybe feel one, even at school I was beginning to notice guys in the dressing room, I was beginning to really enjoy the view, and see the difference in guys, how the are all sizes and shapes.

One of the biggest things to me was the difference between some guys cocks having this foreskin hanging over the heads of their cocks, Sandy and I had been circumcised when we were babies I guess.

I can’t tell you how many nights from the time I began to notice Sandy’s body getting handsome, sensual, and muscular, that I would lay in bed at night in our bedroom and pretend to be asleep, and I would watch Sandy slip his briefs down to his knees, and began to stroke that awesome cock of his, Damn it looked like it was twelve inches long from where I could see,and as thick as a radiator hose, it was fantastic.

I would watch him, getting a boner of my own and listen to his sounds as he beat his meat and shoot out a load of cum, I would watch his cock belch out his semen and his body would jerk and he would make those sensual sounds of a fantastic climax.

I would usually end up gently jerking off to his stroking too, and would end up with a wad of very thick, sticky cum in my briefs or on my hand.

Well as things on the farm got more hectic, Dad hired this single man about twenty five or six, to help take the load of running the farm off his shoulders. He was a handsome mildly latino looking dude, that wore cowboy boots and a straw cowboy hat, he would wear those tank topped shirts and his chest muscles were outstanding, he was one hell of a hard worker. And damn, he was good looking.

I was about seventeen and Sandy was nineteen when

Mark came to work for us, he was so outgoing, friendly and just a great guy, many nights I would go out to his bunkhouse, it was like a big three room cabin, that had been built with a little kitchenette, living room area, with cable t.v. and a large bedroom, and full bathroom, it was nice.

Sandy or I or sometimes both of us would go out and enjoy the evening sometimes playing poker with Mark, and maybe drink a beer.

I know he was an older guy, but I was beginning to have feelings for Mark, everything about him was a turn-on for me, seeing him in the barn, working, covered with dirt, sweating, seeing his muscular arms bulging as he lifted the big bags of cattle feed, taking care of the Dairy cattle, throwing bales of hay, he was awesome looking.

I guess the thing that I noticed the most was that bulge between his legs. Heavy, thick, it looked like he had a pair of white socks stuffed in his shorts, I know that’s an exageration but It was a huge bulge in those tight faded Levi’s.

How many time I would lay in bed at night, not quite as interested in my Brother Sandy anymore, but rather fantasizing about Mark, wondering what it was he had there, his beautiful tight ass in those blue jeans. he was mesmerizing.

Then that afternoon, god what a day that was! I got to experience the most awesome thing of my life, it was truly a dream come true.

Well it started about seven that morning I watched as my dad and a friend of his took off in our big cattle truck, full of cattle, heading about a hundred miles away, going to that cattle auction at the Stockyards, where he always took the cattle to be sold, or to buy new ones.

I knew that they would not be back untill late tomorrow afternoon or evening, so It was just Sandy, Mark and me here at the farm.

I had made a nice pot of coffee, and I decided to take a nice mug of coffee to Mark, seeing it was really early and I knew he liked coffee, black coffee.

It was early summer and it was a warm morning, I walked out our back door and up the walkway to the bunkhouse and the door was already standing open.

I pulled open the screen door, and walked in with the coffee, and as I got inside, I saw Mark come out of his bathroom, naked as a newborn, with a towel drying his black hair, I froze, and started ogling his beautiful body, his abs were amazing, like a washboard, not an ounce of fat anywhere on his hairy body, he was outstanding looking.

I noticed that special part too, his awesome cock.

Holy Shit, His balls looked like they belonged on a Bull, hanging down low, and his cock looked like it was at least eight inches, it was about half hard, just leaning outward, and so thick it was unbelievable.

I just stood there with my mouth opened, I saw Marks face when he noticed me starting at him, he just stopped, looked into my eyes and smiled, ‘hey kid, sorry about being naked,’ he said.

‘I Just smiled and said, ‘Hey man, I’m not, your awesome looking, and that cock, holy shit, its the biggest cock I have ever seen, and you still have your foreskin too, Wow.’

Mark smiled and reached down and slid that foreskin back, exposing that beautiful bluish browish pink cock head, and looked up at me and winked, then dried the head of his cock off, and slid that awesome foreskin back down over the head of his cock and smiled as he stared at me. I was in heaven just admiring his gorgeous body.

Well I just watched as he pulled his briefs on and Levi’s and a pull over shirt, took the coffee from my hand and winked at me again, and said, ‘Thanks man, I need this to start my morning.’

We went on out and I went back to the house, it was about eleven that morning that I saw Sandy walking out to the barn, I knew that Mark was out there working on something, he had already fed the cattle and put out hay for them in the fields.

I just watched as Sandy disappeared into the barn door.

I guess it was about an hour later that I realized Sandy was still out there, and was just wondering what was happening.

I slowly walked out to the big barn and quietly walked in, I didn’t see anyone at a glance but i heard this funny sounding noise in the back of the barn, in the stalls.

Not wanting to seem nosey about things, I snuck back to the back of the barn not wanting to be noticed, and I looked thru a big crack in a board of a stall wall, that’s when I saw the most amazing thing I have ever seen before in my life.

Now I must admit I was not prepared for what I saw.

I noticed that Mark was leaning against the stall dividers, with his arms hooked back over the top boards of the divider, his shirt pulled up and off, and his Levi’s were down around his ankles too.

Sandy was kneeling down with his pants around his ankles, on his knees, and he was sucking on Marks nuts, and rubbing his asscheeks with his hands. I watched as Sandy worked his mouth upwards and finally engulfed Marks huge cock into this mouth and took it into his throat like he had been doing this a long time. Altho this was a shock to witness I just stood there and got very turned on as Mark began to twist his nipples and rub his stomach, his face was showing a very pleased and happy sign, he was enjoying what my brother was doing to his cock, and My brother was stroking his own cock as he sucked Marks big cock, it was the most astounding visual I had ever witnessed.

I realized I had my own cock out and was stroking myself and enjoying the feeling right along with them.

I must say I was really jealous of Sandy, I wanted to taste that cock of Mark’s for myself. And truth was I would have loved to taste Sandy’s cock too.

So friggen what if he was my brother, I feel like this, a cock is a cock.

I got lost in watching them and for some reason I let out a slight moan as I stroked my cock, they heard me, and Mark just smiled when he realized that it was me, ‘Come here Kent’ he said.

I walked around from behind that stall wall, my cock still in my hand, embarrassed, and so turned on that I thought that I would shoot a load of cum any minute.

‘Hey Kent, let’s see what you have there,’

Mark let go of what he was doing and Leaned down and took my cock into him mouth, Sandy was still working on his cock, and I was in outer space, it was the most awesome sensation I had ever felt.

We all three stripped and began to enjoy each other, I found my self sucking my brothers thick cock and totally enjoying it, but the real kicker was when Mark let me do him and I got to suck Mark’s cock and at the same time got to feel my brothers cock slide up my virgin asshole, it fucking hurt like hell, I thought my asshole would split open when he finally got it all in to his balls, but I wasn’t going to be swayed, I just held on, gritted my teeth, and finally it started to give me awesome pleasure and I felt my brother fuck me untill I began to feel his intensity pick up and he began to really ramming and battering my asslole with his cock, but by this time I was feeling no pain, I began to feel something up inside me that felt like a fire, it brought me to a ‘ball shattering’ cum too, and as I felt Sandy’s cock filling my intestines with his hot seed, I began to taste Marks warm, creamy load filling my mouth, god he came a lot, like a fucking horse, it was hot and tasty and I wanted it all.

Sandy just grunted and groaned and held his cock deep inside my asshole, ‘Fuck Kent, that was the best fuck I have ever had, Holy Shit I’m drained.’ He said.

I felt so awesome, it was one fantastic sex fest, we all got to shoot our loads that afternoon, I shot mine as Sandy fucked me and I felt Marks load filling my mouth, there was a big spray of cum all over the stall floor, but we just all three enjoyed each other and laughed about what had just happened.

Well I can’t tell you the nights we spent with Mark when Dad was away, always ended up being a sex filled awesome night.

I got to fuck my brother in our bedroom a few times too, that is one awesome feeling, His asshole is so hot and tight, fantastic, and sixtynining is great too, but my favorite times are the ones We share together with all three of us.

This relationship has been going on now for almost five years and don’t show any sign of stopping, or slowing down.

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‘Sir, I have to go! I will not let Ty stay there another minute.’ I was beyond pissed. I’m not going to let the person i love to near a murder.

‘Aaron, please understand. It would be suicide if we just go now and charge in.’ Sergeant Drake tryed to calm me down.

‘I know sir but… ah. Fuck!’ my knees buckel as pain exploded from my chest to my entire body. It has been 32 hours since Erick too Ty. The last time I talked to my love was when Ty started to move his body. Ty told me to come for him at any cost. God only knows what they are doing to him.

‘Aaron, are you alright?’ Drake’s voice held concern for my well being.

‘Ye…ah, just give me a minute.’ i was still on the ground hugging my rib cage. The pain eased up alittle but I still felt like my heart was on fire. ‘I don’t know what or where the pain is coming from. All I know it started after I finished talking to Ty last night.’ I slowly lifted my head up and looked at Drake.

‘Aaron, either a small group goes with you or you stay here and I’ll go get Ty back.’ He was stern but his eyes said something different.

‘Fine, when do we leave?’ I got off the floor.

‘Well leave in 5 hours.’ Drake turned and left.

I stood there stunned, ‘5 hours?’ that is too long of a wait. I bet he doesn’t even know what its like to love someone.

I got back to my empty home. ‘Why me?’ was the question that popped in my head as I walked through the door. I went to the bedroom, even though I know Ty wouldn’t be there, I still wished he was. I took off my hirt and went over to the full body mirror, in the coner of the room.

‘I don’t get it. Why did Jake like me and why does Erick like about me?’ I looked at my half naked body. ‘Is it my body they are in live with?’ I ran my hand over my pecs, down my washboard abs. ‘There is only one person I will only love in ther world and that is Tylor.’ I sat on the edge of the bed with my head in my palms. All I want is to spend my life with the one person I truely love. Is that too much to ask?

‘No its not?’

‘Ty?’ i rose up and looked around the room but no Ty.

‘You still look hot as hell in those jeans.’

I tuned around again and in the reflection of the mirror, he stood.

‘Ty?’

‘Aaron, I’m so sorry I can’t be there in real flesh and blood but I knew you wanted to see me. What is wrong?’

‘It feels like I’m going to loose you. I don’t want you to…’ I couldn’t say the word. If Ty were to die my world and heart would stop.

‘Aaron, nothing is going to happen. You are going to come for me alone right?’

I lowered my head and was about to tell him what Drake told me, but I stopped when Ty’s voice whispered in to thoughts. ‘Hes a fake babe.’ WHAT?

‘Babe, you got to hurry. I don;t have much time. But whatever you do, Don’t Come Alone. I love you babe.’ Ty’s voice faded from my head. The pain returned and i fell to my knees.

‘Aaron, what is wrong?

‘Erick, whatever you are doing doing to Ty is hurting me also.’ I looked up to the mirror and the traitor was now reflecting back.

‘Now I see. I guess you can’t love anyone else but Tylor. Well this is good news for me. If i kill Tylor then maybe you will die too. Then both of you will be out of my way.’ Erick did an evil laugh. Ty was right it didn’t work for him.

‘We’ll see about that. See you soon, Traitor.’ I grabbed my pullover and drove back to headquarters.

‘Aaron, we are all set to go. Heres your gear.’ Kyle, the lab geek, tossed me a duffel bag. ‘Suit Up!’

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We got to the castel in the middle of the swamp. we where hidden but they knew we outside.

‘Father, we need to get to Tylor fast.’ whispered Kyle.

‘I know. We need a way in with out geting noticed.’ said Drake.

‘They already know we are here. I’m doing my best to clock us. Its a miracle that Erick hasn’t found us.’ I replyed but showing my annoyance.

‘Well what you suppose we do?’ snapped back Drake.

‘This…’ I pulled my powers over earth and caused an empty tower to collapse. ‘No worries no one was in it.’ I told them as ran and leaped over the wall and landed inside.

‘AARON!’ yelled Drake was I continued to run inside to find Tylor.

I kept my self cloaked as I walked pass guards into room after room. Ty wasnt in the top floors and I didnt see away to get under the castle.

‘Thats why you whould have waited for me.’ whispered Kyle as he blurred passed me.I ran after him and was right on his heels as he turned corners and dodged the guards. ‘Its here.’ Kyle stopped at a dead end hall way.

‘Okay we need to hurry. Ty is really bad.’ I put my hands on the wall and pushed. The wall shook but swung open like a gigantic door. we took full stride and searched room after room again. we came to the final floor and I cloaked but of us as we entered.

‘Aaron, there he is.’ Kyle ran over to Ty. He was bounded to a stone table. I wouldn’t have guessed it was my love if I only knew him by looks. Ty was a skeleton gasping for air.

‘Oh my god!’ I leaned over the table and put my fave to Ty ear. ‘My love, I’m here you are going to be alright.’ Ty counldn’t speak but his words came to me in my thoughts.

‘Babe, have Kyle heal me as best as he can and we’ll’ his words stopped as all three if us heard the stupid evil laugh.

‘Ah how sweet. You came at last.’ Erick laughed again.

‘Kyle heal Ty as fast as you can.’ I turned and face Erick. ‘And I’ll deal with him.’

‘You so weak, you don’t have a chance against me.’ said Erick will a grin.

‘Want to bet?’ will in a half a second I slammed Erick into the wall behind him. And again I flong him into another wall.

Still laughing Erick picked himself up. ‘My turn.’ Erick knocked me into a wall before I could blink my eyes. ‘This is funm, just imagine how the sex will be.’ with those words Erick kissed me. I count control myself once his lips touched mine. It was toxic but exhilarating as his hands caress every inch over my body. I got my eyes to open but I saw Tylor and not Erick. ‘Aaron, tell me you love me.’ he continued to kiss down my neck.’Come on Aaron, you know you want to say it.’

I reached down deep inside of me to regain control. I thought of Ty, of when we met, when we first kissed and even time we made love to one another. ‘I Love Ty And Not You Erick.’ I gaind my strenght and drover Erick threw wall after wall but stopping once we hit solid earth.

Erick caughed up blood as he spoke. ‘How… how can you see pass it?’

I let go of him and he fell to the floor. ‘Ty always calls me Babe when hes talking from his heart. Which is everyone moment of everyday.’ I felt nother but pure love surround me as arms wrapped my body.

‘You see you can’t break soulmates Erick. especially when I have so much love to my babe.’ said Ty as he kissed my neck and gave me a squeeze.

‘No how is that possible?’ Erick looked up to see Ty back to normal.

‘The Bonding DNA also copies anything that is attacking the body and fights back a hundred fold. I just had to heal here and there and finisht the bonding process.’ said Kyle come out of the shadows behind us.

‘So what we do with him?’ I ask Kyle.

‘Hold him down as I give him this.’ Kyle pulled out a syringe with black fluid.

‘What is that?’ Ty asked.

‘The Bonding DNA but reversed. I call it The Reaper. I latches on to DNA that carry the powers and destorys them.’ Kyle spoke directly to Erick.

We held him down as Kyle gave him the shot. As Kyle withdrew the needle Drake came rushing over with the rest of the team.

‘Go you two, get out of here and I’ll explain everything to Father.’ smilled Kyle at the both Ty and me.

Back Home

‘God it feels good to be back home.’ I said as we walked through the door.

‘Yeah but one thing first.’ said Ty

‘Whats that?’ I turn around and Ty pulled me into a kiss.

The kiss was passionate and felt like we madeout for hours. Before I knew it we were on the bed with our clothes scattered all over the floor.

‘I love you babe.’ said Ty in between kisses.

I rolled over so I was now straddling him. ‘I will always lover and no one will ever have my heart but you.’ I kissed down my loves neck, down his the middle of his pecs until I felt Ty’s hard member wanting entry. I looked back up and Ty was smiling back at me. I loved my lips back to his as he pushed pass my bud and drived deep inside of me in one thrust.

‘Oh yeah babe still tight and hot as I remember.’ said Ty as he bit my bottom lip. Forcing a laud moan from me.

I wrapped my arms around Ty’s neck and locked my hands together. I smiled, ‘You still remember how I like it?’

‘Yupe.’ Ty placed his hands on my waist and began to lifting me up and slaming be back down on his shaft.

‘Oh fuck… keep going.’ and thats all the encouragement Ty needed. Ty kicked it into over drive and pound my rear end like a mad man. Every so often he would slow down make love to me.

‘Babe, I want you on your back.’ Ty rolled over with out even leaving my hole.

‘Oh yeah, right there.’ I moaned as Ty began thrusting in and out of me again.

‘Ah yeah. That ass of yours has powers of its own.’ Ty picked up the past and pounded away into me. I would tighten my hole so it feel like it was pulseing each time Ty’s cock dived back into it.

‘Oh fuck babe… I’m going to come.’ Ty rose up and gripped my shoulders. ‘I want you to come up me.’ Ty kept up the past but jabbed the hell out of my prostate.

‘Oh… ahh yeah. Ah fuck I’m coming!’ I moan as my own cock shoot rope after rope of my man cream all over my chest and stomach.

Tys cock throbbed as he emptyed his load deep into my intestines. He rolled to his side and pulled me next to him. My back was to his chest and I could feel his heart beat.

‘I love you babe.’ said Ty as he cought his breath.

‘ I love you too.’ I scooted closer and felt his warmth pass onto me.

Sleep was takeing up both from the fight with Erick and the intense love making.

‘Babe this is where I belong. Holding you and helping you protect my heart because it will always be with you.’

I turned and face my love. ‘Will never now and forever keep you safe, I love you more than you ever know.’ I gave Ty one more kiss before we fell asleep in each others arms.

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Everyone remembers there first time and Rob was no acceptation. At the age of eighteen he took his first large cock and never looked back as they say.

It had all started for Rob the day he moved into his small flat and soon learnt to enjoy the freedom that living on his own for the first time in his young life would bring.

After signing on to the internet he started to surf the wonderful web and like most guys of his age he was looking for porn and soon discovered the thrill of being able to down load whatever he fancied without his parents watching over him.

Like all young guys he was soon searching for harder sex until he finally found a site that catered for all tastes and after buying an account with his credit card he was soon watching hot sluts taking monster cocks and everything else up their pussy’s and arses.

He found himself drawn to anal almost instantly as it was something he had never tried with his hand full of girlfriends he had dated thus far.

He was amazed by how big some of the woman could stretch their anal pussies and he marvelled at the well hung studs as they pounded away at the ladies with their huge cocks which made Rob feel a little small to say the least even though he had an average size cock of six inches.

After a few days like all younger men Rob found himself masturbating three or four times in a session as he became addicted to the internet porn site that he could not stop watching in his free time.

Rob could not get home from work quick enough in the early evenings and he made sure he allowed himself one hour free each morning so he could get his fill from the porn site.

Rob started to leave massagers on the site if he had really enjoyed a movie and it was not long before he had struck up a few internet friendships with others like himself and one guy in particular became a good friend as he fed Rob loads of information about other sites that Rob lapped up.

Rob and the guy exchanged a couple of photos of each other with Rob a little surprised that he seemed to have so much in common with a man old enough to be his grandfather.

The guy was called Pat and he lived in America, Florida after moving their a few years ago with his late wife who unfortunately died of cancer.

Pat was only too happy to take young Rob under his wing as he show Rob that he did not have to pay for the porn sites because there were so many free sites around where other people sent in movies they had copied or made themselves which again Rob soon found he could not stop watching.

Rob had not even noticed that is own social life was now nonexistent as his addiction for porn grew to ever increasing heights and with his friend Pat feeding him more sites, Rob was spending ever available minute online chatting to his new friend as he watch the latest porn that Pat had sent him.

The porn also was becoming harder with more fetish material which Rob craved and it was not long before Rob was masturbating his way through every evening until two in the morning most nights as he because lost in the world of fetish sex which finally led Rob to Shemales.

He was amazed by how sexy these hot women with huge cocks looked and he could not thank Pat enough for introducing him to what Pat called the third gender.

Rob was so taken with Shemales as he thought of them as chic’s with dicks he soon found he was only really satisfied when he watched men being fucked hard by these sexy special ladies.

Pat seemed to have a never ending supply of shemale porn and Rob took it in his stride as the movies became harder and harder in content and style.

They chatted constantly about Shemales each night and Pat told Rob stories of how he had found sex with transvestites so rewarding that Rob looked forward to reading all about Pats sexual past and present activities.

It seemed that Pat was a bisexual guy and he soon sent some more very revelling pictures of himself for Rob to marvel over as Pat liked to dress up in all manner of fetish clothing.

It had been two months since Rob had moved out from his parents home and into his new flat, but already Rob was growing up very quickly as he found he could not resist hard gay sex as Pat introduced him to men on men who worn all manner of fetish clothing like Pat and it was not long before Rob became a member of some internet sites that introduced like minded men to each other.

Rob had no idea that Pat had worked his magic by the power of the internet on Rob because it had been a wonderful case of coaching by the older mature man who loved finding younger impressionable guys and showing them how wonderful gay sex can be.

With Pat now able to chat to Rob every night encouraging the younger man to buy a web cam, every night would finish with a wonderful climax for them both as they masturbated over the power of the internet as Pat was dressed in drag for the younger man.

Rob also noticed that Pat was a smoker and he introduced him to smoke fetish which Rob loved especially the large cigars that Pat smoked in a very sexy seductive way.

Rob received his first of many presents from Pat, which was a box of twenty five large cigars. Now Pat was able to coach Rob and help him become a cigar smoker on cam and it was not long before the younger man was spending smoke filled nights in front of his cam with Pat.

The next gifts were clothing and some anal toys that Rob was only too happy to don his stockings and new heels for Pat as he played with his first small diameter dildo for Pat.

Four months down the line and Rob was a regular customer at the small tobacconist on the corner of his street where he brought a pack of all white long menthol cigarettes and his hand rolled cigars that he loved.

Pat had taught him how to make himself up on cam and Rob was becoming so skilled at the art that most of the time he was in his flat he dressed up in his sexy fetish drag as he inhaled his way through his beloved cigars and cigarettes.

After booking two weeks off work, the plane tickets arrived as Pat said they would. Pat would not hear of Rob paying for them, saying he had more than enough money and having Rob stay with him for all of the two weeks was payment enough.

It was May and the weather in Florida would be hot compared to England which was still cool considering the time of year.

Pat had told the young man not to pack any of the clothing he had sent him because he had loads of gear for the young man at his house, all he needed was a tooth brush, so entering the airport with his business tickets in his small bag, Rob looked more like a business traveller than a holiday maker in his nice cream suit that hugged his body like a glove.

The flight on Virgin was a wonderful experience with gorgeous ladies waiting on the younger guy with drinks and snacks, however it was the mature steward that Rob enjoyed the attention of more and as he left the plane he had the guys mobile cell phone number in his top pocket and he looked forward to calling it when he returned to England.

Rob walked straight to immigration in Miami airport and watch the mature unformed man welcome Rob to the states as he stamped his passport with a three month tourist visa. Not needing to pick up any bags because he had just his small trolley cabin bag with him he walked out into arrivals and looked for Pat.

Pat was soon waving at the young man and Rob noticed for the first time how slim and tall the older man was. They shock hands before Pat took hold of Robs bag and said I am parked round the corner in short term, god it is so god to finally meet you and Rob said the same as they walked out of the airport together.

The heat and humidity hit Rob like a warm blanket as the warm wind dance around Robs face. Pat pulled a couple of large cigars from his top pocket of his jacket before saying to Rob, I bet you could do with one of these after that no smoking flight, thanks said Rob as he took one of the cigars from Pat, you are a life saver.

They both stopped for a few seconds as they fired their giant stogies into life before Pat led Rob to his wonderful jeep. That ought to keep you going to we get home, it’s an hour’s drive said Pat as he opened the door for the younger man.

I suppose the last five months had been building to this moment as both men looked into each other’s eyes in the Jeep. It was only a matter of seconds before their mouths locked together in a wonderful long embrace with both of their tongues searching out each other and Rob was a little surprise by how intense it felt with Pats cigar breath and expensive aftershave making it an unforgettable experience he would cherish all of his life.

Pat finally broke away and looked into Robs deep blue eyes before saying I better get you home before we get a ticket for having sex in a public area and they both laughed as Pat fired the Jeep into life and drove out of the car park on their way to his wonderful home on the outskirts of Miami or little Havana as the locals called it.

Pat was even better looking in the flesh and Rob could not take his hand off the large lump in Pats groin area as they chatted to each other like long lost friends.

Rob felt so at easy as he smoked his cigar and inhaled every swirl of smoke like his older mentor as Pat finally pulled into a drive way of a large single story house.

The house must of cost millions thought Rob as Pat show the younger man around as they drank a nice cool rum and coke with each smoking fresh large Cuban cigars that Pat had a secret stock of.

There were two main wings to the home with a large main lounge area in the middle. There was a pool of course and Rob marvelled at how the place was filled with luxury items that left Pat wanting for nothing.

The main bedroom was huge with large walk in wardrobes which housed most of Pats collection of clothing which catered for every sexual taste known to mankind.

Pat never had to ask Rob to strip as they held each other in a naked embrace before Pat helped dress the younger man in a wonderful black Basque, seemed stockings and high heeled shoes before he made up Robs face with thick heavy makeup that made him look like a two dollar hooker.

It was all part of the foreplay as they finally looked at each other in the mirror as they stood totally transformed in their fetish clothes.

It was to be a very long session with each man cumming three times and for the virgin Rob it was to be the best education a younger man could ever hope for as Pat used his large pierced cock with all the experience of a top flight whore.

Rob had known for some time he would prefer to bottom for Pat because of the enjoyment he had gained from the anal toys Pat had sent him, but he still was not ready for the feeling of having a real cock in his arse pussy especially one as big as Pat’s.

Pats slowly but surely open the younger mans pussy with his expert fingers until Rob was craving for the older man’s cock to enter him.

Robs anal muscles were young and tight and Pat had to use all his experience to enter the young man without causing him to much pain, but Pat had told Rob on many occasions that the first few times would hurt, but it was worth it for the pleasure he would feel from his first large load and god Pat had been so right.

Using a bottle of poppers and with the two rums that Rob had drank he felt relaxed enough to take on Pats monster nine inch cock as inch by inch his tiring anal tract muscles waved the white flag as the monster intruder inched its way in until he felt for the first time a wonderful feeling go through his body as Pats massive balls started to slap his virgin arse.

Rob’s arse muscles would never be the same again and bit by bit they started to stretch in order to accept Pats monster cock as they learnt that resistance was futile as they could only be one winner.

The dildo session had helped prepare Robs arse pussy, however Pat had been careful enough to make sure the younger man had not used a toy large than his own girth of his magic weapon therefore Pat loved the old feeling he always got from breaking in a new younger guy. He lived for this feeling and seeing Rob lying on the bed with his legs wrapped round the older man’s back was heaven for Pat as he quickened his stroke to perfection.

Pat was tested for HIV every month and he was clear as usual and knowing that Rob had not tasted another man’s cum apart from his own he had told Rob they would bare back, however Rob had to promise that he would use rubbers with other guys and Rob had agreed with no hesitation. Pat said it would be more special for them both if they were raw with each other and in that way it would help build their relationship together knowing that they only had raw sex with each other.

The unmistakable sound of large balls slapping a hard bubble butt was music to both of their ears as Rob felt like he was a star in one of his porn movies that he so loved, he was not wrong as it happens because Pat would be filming ever sex session they enjoyed and looked forward to uploading the movies to his internet site that he allowed only his closest friends to see.

As the slapping became more intense and with both of them moaning with pleasure it was not long before Rob felt his first load of the day shoot into his warm tight anal tract as Pat fired a large amount of man seed into the younger man.

The feeling was so intense Rob fired a stream of hot cum from his own smaller cock at almost the same time and he loved Pat pushing his fingers into his mouth as he had covered them with his own cum that now covered his black Basque.

Two more times this was repeated until both of the men were spent until they fell asleep in each other’s arms both with a look of pure contentment on their faces.

Rob slept well that night in the knowledge he was safe and sound in the arms of his new lover and no one would ever be able to persuade him that gay fetish sex was not the best feeling in the world.

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‘Corey, Corey, wake the fuck up you slacker!’

Upon hearing the voice of Eric, I jumped up breakin’ the empty bottle of wine I had lying on my chest in the process. ‘Ok, what’s up? How am I a slacker, huh?’

Eric laughed while shaking his baldhead. ‘Dude, those whores told us you only fucked them once. I mean what is your problem; that was free ass!’ Still chuckling he hit my arm and went to the bathroom.

The moment he closed the door, Bryan stumbled in with a bottle of Jager in his hand. ‘Hey Coreeeeyyyy! Dude, share this bottle with me wills ya’? You can’t allow somethin’ like this go to waste.’ Right then, he plopped on the couch handing it to me.

As much as Jaeger turned my stomach, I still drank it, especially when there was cranberry juice to mix it with.

Being a dick I asked him, ‘Wait, where has your mouth been? I hope you haven’t been eatin’ pussy or ass lately.’ I snorted before turning it up.

Bryan burped loudly and put up his middle finger. ‘No I haven’t Corrreyy, the last time I ate pussy was five weeks ago with the blonde in Toronto. Also, I brush my teeth everyday unlike some other fuckers on this tour.’ He grabbed it outta my hand taking a swig.

‘Okay fair enough.’ I laughed and lit a cigarette.

‘Dude, I got a joint, you want some of that?’ He asked after passing the mighty Jaeger back to me.

Again, I took a sip and gave it to Bryan. ‘Naw man, I’m good. Weed kills brain cells man, I need those to remember my notes and actually you do too.’ I took a puff of my Malboro and blew the smoke upwards.

‘Ah whateva man, you only live once. How fun is life if you don’t get to do what you like? How are we livin’ for anyway? Ourselves or someone else?’ Bryan finished the Jager in two gulps. ‘Oh dude, I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself.’

Bryan’s statement made me think about what I was sayin’ earlier about coming out. ‘Bryan that is very true. But, what if something you like is not something that everyone else likes?’ Again I smoked my cigarette.

Bryan took my lighter off the table and lit his joint. ‘Hmm, well fuck everybody else Corey. You gotta do what’s pleasin’ to you.’ That moment he inhaled, he offered me some.

‘Fuck Bryan, I know I shouldn’t but it’s just too damn tempting to turn down.’ I took the weed from him and took a hit. ‘Whoa, shit Bryan. Where the hell did ya’ get this shit from?’ I passed it back over to him before taking another hit of my Malboro.

‘Anyway Corey, what is it you like doin’ that no one else likes?’ He said while eyein’ me.

Shit, why did I open my big mouth? ‘Aw nothin’, I’m just speakin’ hypothetically.’ I laughed.

By the look that he gave me, Bryan didn’t believe me. ‘Dude, how are you gonna be in this band and keep secrets?’ The joint was low, so he put it out and took one of my cigarettes out of my shirt pocket.

‘You’re welcome asshole,’ I said while lighting it for him.

‘Thanks man, I promise I’ll buy ya’ some when we get back to LA.’ He said after taking a puff.

Just as he was about to ask me more questions…

‘Damn that was a big one. Shouldn’t have ate that double cheeseburger last night.’ Eric swung open the bathroom door and walked out unleashing a foul stench that could kill any living breathing thing.

‘Damn, Eric. What was on the burger man?’ I said waving the smell away.

‘Dunno, it might have been a mixture of shit. Sorry about that, dudes!’ Eric said while going out the door.

‘Whoa what a smell, damn.’ Bryan said. He got up and closed the bathroom door again. ‘Now Corey, what is it that you like that no one else likes?’

‘I already told you…’

‘Bullshit Corey! You shouldn’t have opened your mouth. Now what the fuck is it?’ Bryan’s face was red. He took a puff of the Malboro and glared at me.

Feeling cornered, I decided to attack. ‘Alright Bryan, I’ll tell you what I like that no one else likes if you tell me one of your dark secrets.’ I finished my cigarette and put it out under my foot.

‘Fair enough, you first though.’ He said while puffing.

Looking into his eyes, I tried to think of something lame. I certainly couldn’t tell him I liked guys. So, I thought of the first thing that came to my mind. ‘I like jagging off in front of the mirror.’ Actually it was true because I liked seeing my cum splat on the glass. I am an exhibitionist after all.

‘Dude, that’s it?’ He said while puttin’ the cigarette out.

Feelin’ confident that he believed me I said, ‘What were you expecting?’ Something you would see on Springer er somethin’. I’m in love with my third cousin or I’m in love with a drag queen.’ I chortled.

‘Uh no but surely you have somethin’ else.’ He said while walking to the fridge to get a brew. ‘Want one Corey?’ He said grabbin a Miller Lite.

‘Um yeah, why not? Ok Bryan you have to confess now.’ I said taking the beer from him.

The more I looked at him, the more I wanted him. Bryan’s look was so fuck-able that I could enjoy myself lunging into his virgin ass while looking into those pretty browns. I can just imagine who tight he is, fuck! If only he weren’t so in love with that girl at home. I’m not saying I could change him but I think I can convince him to experiment. Maybe when were alone on the bus…

‘I like things in my ass.’ He coughed after saying it.

That moment, my brain tried to register what our fabulous drummer just said. ‘You like things in your ass? Like what?’

‘Things that are long, skinny, maybe thick depending on what it is. Like bottles, drumsticks, vibrators, etc.’ Again, his browns met mine.

‘Does your girlfriend penetrate you with those things?’

‘Uh no, listen if you tell anyone this shit I will fuckin’ beat yor ass in yor sleep.’ He snarled while finishing his beer.

‘Ok, you have my word. ‘ Intrigued, I lay back on the couch and waited. Now I felt bad for giving him such a weak ass confession.

‘I don’t have a girlfriend Corey. I just tell Eric and Allen that to keep them off me. The only people that know this are Matt (the tour manager), Nicolai, and now you. I swear if this gets back to them I will…’ He pumped his fist in my face.

‘I swear I won’t say anything, Bryan.’ I finished my brew and threw the can on the floor. Hey you wanna another?’ I said while trotting to the fridge.

‘Yeah man, thanks.’ He said.

As I gave him the beer, I sat down looking at him intently. ‘So do you penetrate yourself with these objects or what?’

After he opened his brew he laughed, ‘Dude, why do you want to know?’ He asked.

Since he made the bold confession, I went for broke. ‘Cause, I like to be penetrated too.’ I said after taking a swig of my Lite.

Immediately he got up and laughed. ‘Dude, really? Shit man, I thought I was the only one. Corey, man, you have made me feel so much better about this. Nicolai makes me feel like shit when he’s done…’ He stopped and put the beer up to his lips.

‘Wait, woe. Nicolai makes you feel like shit when he’s done doin’ what?’ I said raisin’ my eyebrow.

Bryan stood there knowin’ he said too much. Quickly, he drank some more from the can.

‘Bryan! Spit it out or I beat yor ass!’ I yelled.

Right then, he took a deep breath, ‘Okay, okay. Nicolai does those things to me ok? He fucks me too.’ Bryan said.

Immediately, my face felt flush and I leaned back on the couch. ‘Wow Bryan, I uh…damn.’ I said as I took another drink.

‘Corey, it tears me up inside man. You know you can’t be in metal and be gay. Nicolai calls me his little bitch ya’ know. It really bothers me but I like it man! I love being fucked in the ass!’

Suddenly, I felt I needed to be close to Bryan; my boy next door had the same hang up I did. I got up from the couch and walked over to him. Once I put the beer down, I pulled him in and hugged his body.

Not knowing what I was doin’, he returned the hug. ‘Corey, what the hell is this for?’ He said.

‘Bryan, we are in the same boat my friend. I’m bi, have been for some time.’ I grasped him tighter while tears ran down my face.

Right then, Bryan squeezed me and hit my back with his fists. ‘Corey, man, I knew there was a reason I liked you.’

Even though his pounding hurt, Bryan and I became closer through our confessions. After crying on each other’s shoulders like pussies we walked over to the couch and had another beer. As we talked, he lay his head on my shoulder to chat about Nicolai. Since we were comfortable with each other, I let him know how much I liked the freak.

‘Corey, you shouldn’t waste your time liking him. He’s a male slut who cheats on his wife and he’s in the closet. The woman he wants is someone he can’t have.

Immediately, my mind went to the fine ass chocolate girl.

‘Renee’?’ I said while finishin’ my brew.

‘Yep,’ he said.

‘Why not?’

‘She’s not interested in settling down. Nicolai has been into Renee’ since he was in Dark Hope. He’s always wanted her, but she has always refused.’

Seemingly, we chatted for awhile before Matt came and got us off the couch to let us know we were headin’ out. After speaking with Bryan, I no longer felt sad. Now that we knew both of us were bi, it would make our time in the Wretched easier.

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Being a free lance journalist, I have had the opportunity to meet a lot of varied and different people in my business. I have had the chance to interview and write stories of many different kinds, and in various magazines throughout the country.

I guess my favorite interviews are those that took me into the locker-rooms of the athletes that I was interviewing, many times during the interview I have gotten to see the buff naked bodies of a lot of different hot, sexy and extremely well built athletes.

Shit man, I can’t tell you how many times I walked out of a locker with a hardon so fucking hard I felt like it would crack, I would usually end up finding the nearest mens room and stroking off a nice load of cum dreaming about the gorgeous guy I had just interviewed in a locker-room.

Well that was just a little extra info about myself.

My name is Ken, I had gotten into journalism after college. I loved interviewing and writing and hope to get into a major writing job for some major magazine or paper somewhere, but for now this is paying the bills and really nicely too, I might add.

I had rented a fairly nice apartment in a complex in the nicer part of town, and I was very pleased, It was an apartment that was in what they called a gated community, the building I was in had long halls down the center of the building with about seven apartments on each side, and you had to know the code to get into the main door, It was a very secure place, quiet area, really nice.

I was coming in from a job one afternoon when I met my next door neighbor.

He was coming in at the same time and I helped him carry his bags of groceries into the apartment, he had too many to carry at a time.

I was really taken by Bill, he was very well dressed, in a business suit like a lawyer or something, he was very well groomed, looked to be about early thirties, about six one, and nicely built or at least it looked that way.

That first day he looked a bit dishoveled tho, his hair was rather mussed, his shirt was unbuttoned at the top and his tie was loosened around his neck, he looked like he had just been in a fight or something.

He introduced himself as Bill Jenkins, I said, ‘Hi, Im just plain ole Ken.’ He smiled and said, ‘Glad to meet you Ken, Thanks for the hand with the groceries,’ he said.

I was sorta stumbling around for words, but inside my mind I was thinking about ninty miles a second, wondering just how I could get to know Bill in a more meaningful way, if you get my drift. Damn I was looking into his eyes as he opened the door to his apartment and I helped him carry his bags in, ‘Nice place, love the furnishings,’ I said.

‘Thanks, they are sort of a reminder of what use to be,’ Bill said.

‘Sorry man, I don’t understand,’ I said.

‘Well lets put it this way, they use to have a wife attached to them,’ he said.

‘Oh,’ I said, ‘Now I understand,’ I responded.

‘Care to talk about it, if not I understand.’ I said.

Bill put on a pot of coffee and we sat down as he began to unload a heavy Story of unfaithfulness.

I seems he was doing a lot of traveling on his job, he was away in Dallas this one particular week, at a business seminar, his wife worked as a Para-legal for a law firm and was unable to travel to any of his jobs with him.

It seems that he was gone a lot on his jobs, but anyway he was gone almost a whole week, when he comes home a day or two early, and finds a guy in bed with his wife, she had mistakely forgotten the day he was suppose to come home and of course he was devistated at finding some guy with his cock buried in his wifes little ole honey pot.

His little wifey was so into fucking this dude, she didn’t even see him standing at the bedroom door, so he just turned around and left and went to a bar and got drunk then got a motel room.

He went back home the next day and packed his clothes and left, went to a motel and ended up getting a divorce a couple months later.

Now here he was, and the things in his apartment were the leftovers of the divorce.

I watched the sadness in his eyes, Bill told me that he hadn’t even wanted to date another woman since that time, he had just been too devistated.

I really wanted to reach over and give Bill a big hug, and pet him and comfort him but I had to watch myself, and not go overboard with the male affection thing, truthfully, I would have loved to strip this absolute doll of a man, and suck his cock dry for him.

I reached over and rubbed his arm and patted his hand and tried to comfort him as much as possible, I knew he was deeply hurt from it.

Bill smiled at me and said, ‘thanks Ken, your very kind.’

‘Hey Bill thats what friends are for. Anytime you need someone to just talk, or unload on, or just have an ear to listen, feel free to come over and just have a chat, thats fine with me.’ I said.

‘Hey man, I just might do that.’ he said with a smile.

It was about four days later, I had just came home from work, taken a shower, was wearing just a thin pair of flimsy sleeping shorts, and a tank top undersirt, and a pair of flip-flop shower thongs.

I had just finished drying my hair, I heard Bills T.V. on in his apartment and was planning to go over and say hello.

I had just poured myself a glass of wine when I looked at he clock, not wanting to miss a t.v. interview that I had done that was being aired on t.v. at nine that night, it was only about seven at the time when there was a knock at my front door. I walked over to the door and opened it up, there stood Bill in his bathrobe, I invited Bill in and He was looking bewildered, ‘Sorry Ken, but can I use your phone? I have locked myself out of the apartment I had gone to the end of the hall to get my mail from the mailbox, and when I returned I realized that I had locked myself out of the apartment, and I need to call the office to have them unlock my door for me.

‘Yeah Sure man, come on in, you can just stay here till they come, just tell them that your next door at apartment 3C, they will come and get you when they get here.’

Bill called, and I listened as he got a little frustrated when I heard him say, ‘Your fucking kidding me, tomorrow morning, your shitting me.’

‘Well if thats the best you can do, alright, I guess I’ll be here waiting.’ Bill said.

‘You won’t believe this shit man, they can’t get a maintenace man here untill tomorrow morning,’

he said.

‘Well if you want, why don’t you just stay here with me in my apartment tonight?’ I said.

‘Hey man, I don’t want to be an imposition, but what choice do I have, my car keys are locked in the apartment as well as my clothes, shit, I don’t even have a pair of underwear on, I was just getting ready to take a shower and I got naked and put on this bathrobe in plans to bath.’

My mind did a double-take, the fates couldn’t have been more awesome, all he had was a bathrobe on.

I offered him a pair of boxerbriefs, we seem to wear the same size, he accepted, I felt so turned on with the idea that some handsome, extrememly good looking stud had my underwear on and his balls and cock were inside my underwear, I probably wouldn’t ever wash them again.

I fed Bill a big bowl of Homemade beef stew and bread, he hadn’t had supper yet.

He was so friggin appreciative and grateful,

It was time to go to bed, and we had watched a few shows and my interview on T.V. that night and at about eleven that night we both went to bed, since I have only a couple recliners and a Love seat in my apartment instead of a sofa, Bill was going to have to sleep with me, which was right up my alley.

We crawled into bed, Bill started giggling, ‘Fuck man the guys at work will never believe this, Me sleeping with another guy, they will never let me live this down.’ he said.

Well Bill your not gay or planning to have gay sex, then what would be the problem with two guys sleeping with each other? I asked

We got into bed and just the idea and feeling of a good looking well built guy like Bill next to was doing more than just making me happy with his body touching mine in a double bed.

I could feel the hairyness of his legs touching mine, and my cock was about to split, Bill had rolled over on his stomach, and I reached over and started rubbing his back, he moaned a little and said, ‘Fuck man that feels nice. I took that as an o.k to continue and I raised up and began to give him a massage, I could tell from the hardness of his back muscles that Bill had taken of his body, his muscles were tight and not just from stress and pressure, he was nicely muscled up.

I worked his shoulders, and his back, ‘Ken,Fuck man, that feels awesome,’ he said.

I just went to work all the more, I was working on his legs, getting so fucking turned on he had this beautiful hairyness about his legs that made me weak, god damn, I was so friggen hard.

I was working that inner part of his thighs when my hand rubbed against his ball sack, I felt them move up against his body.

I wanted to remove those shorts and go to work on him.

I finally just said, ‘Roll over Bill and I’ll get the front.’

Bill said, ‘Sorry but I have gotten a boner from that feeling of being touched between the legs.’

I just smiled, ‘Hey Bill a Boner is a natural part of being a guy, I have seen boners before, and I get them a lot myself,’ I started laughting.

‘Well I just thought I would warn you.’ he said.

Bill rolled over and ‘HOLY FUCK,BILL, you weren’t kidding.’ I said.

Bills cock was huge, he had a good nine inches and it was like a ball bat, I was mesmerized by it’s size.

I began to work on Bills chest muscles, I got some oil and started working him over as I massaged every inche of his gorgeous body, but it was his cock I wanted.

Finally I just got bold, ‘Hey Bill raise up a little he raised his hips and I slid his boxer briefs off his body, he put his hand over his eyes.

I watched as his thick, long uncut cock flopped against his stomach.

I said,’Fuck Bill, how long has it been since that has had some attention?’ ‘It seems like forever,’ he responded.

‘Well I can’t pass this up.’ I said.

I Leaned over and grabbed this huge, thick cock, Slid that beautiful foreskin back, exposing that bluish, swollen head and slid my mouth full lenght to the pubes on it, and started licking, the head with my tongue.

‘Oh Shit man, OH shit, Hey I’m not gay, but oh fuck, that feels so fucking good,’ I stopped long enought to say, ‘Well it’s like this, a Blow job is neither Gay or Straight, it’s just getting your cock sucked and right now you need this and me being gay,I need it too, so lay back stop thinking about who’s doing it and enjoy it.’

Bill pulled his pillow over his face and I went back to the job at hand, god was I in my zone.

Truth was this was the biggest cock I had ever sucked, and it took Bill about three minutes to get into it with passion, he threw the pillow off his face, and I heard his voice say, ‘Holy fuck man, thats the best suck job I have ever had.’

I worked his cock with passion and lust, taking the full length into the throat passageway as i did my best to drain his cum from it storage facility.

I felt his body jerking, and he was wimpering and groaning, and I knew it wouldn’t be long untill Bill would not longer be a heterosexual virgin, and I felt his hands grab the sheets on the bed and pull them loose as his nuts crawled up tight into the body and all but disappeared and I felt Bill Groan a very loud groan, raise up with his hips off the bed and he gasped and his cock started that pumping sensation, and the tube on the underside of his cock started spasming as his cum began to shoot into my mouth and down my throat. I couldn’t have been more happy at that point.

I stayed on his cock untill the last little jerk and spasm finished out a fantastic climax for Bill.

‘I had no fucking Idea that a guy could bring such pleasure to another guy.’ Bill said as he all but gasped for air, totally exhausted from the experience.

I just smiled as I licked and played with his beautiful cock and foreskin.

I didn’t say a word, I just smiled at Bill, He leaned down and Kissed me on the lips, ‘Wanna get Married,’ he said, and then started laughing.

‘To you, anytime you want,’ I said with a smile.

I was totally shocked when Bill reached over and grabbed my hard cock, ‘This needs some attention two,’ my dick must have felt like a little kid’s dick to him, I’m only about seven inches and although I have been told I’m fairly niced sized, Im not nearly as big as Bill’s.

It didn’t take me very long to blow my nut with Bill stroking it, it had been a long time for me too since I had had anyone else but me touching it and it felt fantastic, even if it was just a hand job.

We both slept like newborn babies that night, I woke up with Bill’s arms around me and his breathing in my ear, god it was an awesome feeling, waking up with a gorgeous naked man, next to me.

I snuggled and spooned with Bill while he was still asleep and I felt his morning wood, stabbing me in the ass, I reached around and once againg felt that awesome thickness and foresking, and I reached over and grabbed some oil and fed it into my asshole, making it soft and open for his cock and then I slathered some lube oil on his cock and I leaned over and pushed my asshole onto his hard cock and I began to feel pain at first, his cock was a big stretch for me as I wiggled my asshole down to his balls, I began to ass fuck Bill’s thick cock and in about four minutes after feeling that awesome cock buried inot my body, I felt his start to rythmically fucking my body and I felt like I had just won a sweepstakes, Bill began to breathing heavely and pumping my ass like he was afraid it was going to be his last chance for sex. I was loving ever thrust as his cock filled me to the max, I was stroking my cock and feeling the buildup as he fucked me mercilessly and I wanted to feel his seed splash into my insides and it was quickly coming to that point, I Heard Bill Let out a loud sound, ‘HOly Fuck Man,’ and His cock went as deep as he could plant it, and I felt it jerking as his warm feeling cum splashed inside my intestines, his body was jerking and he was holding me tight against his body, I felt his spasming body relax and he said, ‘Man, this has been the most fantastic fucking night of my life, this was better than my wedding night and better sex too.’

We went into the shower together and rinsed the sex and sex odor off our bodies all the time Bill acked like a newly wed husband, he couldn’t have been more loveing and kind.

‘Hey man, I don’t know what to say, but Thanks for last night, it was fantastic.’

I kissed Bill on his lips and winked at him, ‘Hey man, last night was just the beginning,’ I said.

Bill just smiled, and then the doorbell rang, it was the maintenance man with the key to Bill’s apartment.

Well I didn’t see Bill for almost a week, not because He didn’t want too, because he was out of town, I got a phone call from Bill he was in Pheonix on business.

‘Hey Ken, Hope your ready for some hot time when I get back tomorrow, I’m going take you out to dinner, adn then———Well just say, what ever come to mind for the rest of the night, see you soon sweetie. Love you.’

I hung the phone and went into a tailspin, I was just about he happies guy in town. One thing for sure, I love meeting Neighbors with benefits.

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So Will arrives in some tight gym shorts which looks worn out and faded and also wearing a tight vest top. He has blue eyes which are covered by these new type of glasses which look like semi circles. I answered the door with my robe on

‘Hey you do know if I knock on the door you can answer it naked’ he says as he winks to me.

I start to blush uncontrollably. As he enters the house and lunges himself at me

We both fall to the floor with no balence. He then snuggled up to me.

‘ Sorry baby I gotta go do some late night shifts in work’

He looks at that with puppy dog eyes

‘aww’ I say as I walk out the front door.

I was in for a long night

Sitting in work. Got no mates in here never felt so lonely. I’m here staring at the computer screen. Hmm tempted to go on facebook. But might get fired no harm in checking my roomates status

As I log on I look at my room mates status

Will Moor: ‘Is thinking of his boyfriend Andrew Vaughan at his work till 8pm, Shame we can’t be with each other’

Hmm, shall I walk out? I thought to myself. I put my coat on and walked out of the office.

***

‘What shall I do now?’ Will thinks to himself as he cooks his boyfriend a nice chicken vindaloo curry. As he sets the table he lights the candle and puts a rose in the middle of the table. Will hears a knock on the door and goes over to answer

He puts another rose in his mouth and answers

***

I knock on the door and await Will

When will answered I was in shock

He stood there with a rose in his mouth as he beckons me in.

‘Omg all this for me’ I say in awe

‘Thats not all’ he says as he goes down on one knee

‘Andrew when I met you in that toilet I knew you were the one when you set your eye on me, So will you Marry me?

I look at him with a mixture of happiness and tears

***

As Will is still down on one knee I’m uncertain of what to say.

‘ I knew I shouldn’t of proposed. I’m such a wanker’ he says as he walks away and sits down with his hands covering his face

I try to say something. But my heartbeat stops and I feel breathless so I collapsed to the floor in a state of shock

As Andrew is taken into an ambulance in a carrier I follow him with distress and denial. How could my baby Andrew be in hospital?

As we arrive I look upon the comafied presence of Andrew. He looks pale and he seems to be shaking violently I press the button to get the attention of a nurse

A middle aged nurse who looks about late 30s early 40s walks into the room

Will he be alright? I ask the doctor

‘I’m afraid it’s not looking good. Andrew is suffering from pnuemonia. He might or might not recover.’

As the doctor leaves the room I take Andrew’s hand and sob my poor heart out.

I can hear sobbing. Yet I’m in darkness? Where am I? What’s going to happen to me? I wanna comfort whoever is sobbing. Where’s Will? Has he died? Nooooo Andrew stop thinking that. No one will die. I will get through this. Hold on why is my body shaking?

As I gone into work I can’t stop thinking about Andrew. He’s been through so much I think I should get him something. As I walk to the flower shop I see a familiar face

‘ANDREW!!!!!!!!!!’ I shout as I run towards him

‘Erm, hi who are you’ Andrew asks in confusion.

‘Oh shit’ I moan

To be continued.

I had always seen him, working on a Saturday… I think he was the only reason I shopped there. I had always known deep down that I was gay but never openly admitted it to anyone, until today.

as I said, I always saw him in the shop, behind the counter or hanging out clothes. 6-foot-tall, with longish dark brown hair, a real baby face with the sexiest snake bites ever! we shared the occasional word but that was it until…

I saw him in the street one day, his low riding skinny jeans cutting just below his hard ass cheeks and v neck t-shirt exposing a mere glimpse of his smooth chest. I couldn’t resist any longer, my crotch was bulging at the mere sight of him. I had to go for him!

casually, I walked up to him so not to appear too eager. I could see he recognised me as I walked towards him, I got within feet of him when he began smiling. was he calling me over?? I had no idea! I dove at the opportunity and smiled back.

we shared the usual boring old chit chat, but this wasn’t enough I needed more!

‘are you up to anything today??’ I asked, my voice trembling more and more with every word.

what if he said no? what would I do. I hadn’t thought it out this far!

he sighed ‘nah nothing really. you??’

this was it… my big moment

‘nah. it’s just I’ve got the new Cod game… an I know like every guy you’ve GOT to be into that’ I laughed

‘sure’ he said… and with that we began the short tip to my house

I couldn’t believe it, here was the guy of my dreams… just commin back to my house! I had no intentions to play Cod 😉

as we approached my house, he touched my hand, me thinking it was a mistake I pulled away, but the he reached for it again? holding it tight in his smooth palm. looking directly into my eyes he said ‘I want you. now and forever’

‘what’ I blurted ‘but. I’ve seen you with those girls. there’s no way…’

my sentence cut short his soft lips gently pressed against mine.

‘how ide you know’ I said softly. ‘I didn’t’ he said ‘but any straight guy would’ve hit me by now’ he continued

the front door swung open, and in burst our entwined bodies… passionately kissing, caressing, searching.

up the stairs we ran, diving into my room, leaping onto the bed, he rolled me over onto my back, straddling my hips with his warm thighs.

his eyes glazed directly into mine, as if they were reading my very soul. leaning in to kiss me he whispered, ‘take me’

ripping off his shirt, I began to kiss his neck, working my way down to his nipples, leaving my mark on his smooth chest.

I worked my way don lower to his fuzzy trail leading to his hidden treasure 😉

one by one I undid his buttons on his jeans to reveal his tight white briefs, sodden with pre-cum. bending down I began to caress his manhood through his bulging briefs.

‘please’ he screamed about to explode ‘it’s torture!!’

I threw him down onto the bed next to me, rolling him onto his back as I did. going down, I engorged his full 7 inches right down to his tightly curled pubes.

his whole body shook as his tip reached the back of my throat… I began to pump onto his rock-hard shaft, and it wasn’t long before he began to breath heavier, and finally shot his warm load into my wanting mouth…

coming back up I kissed him passionately, sharing what was left of his seed with him.

‘now it’s my turn’ he said. whipping off my undone skinny’s he revealed my rock-solid package, throbbing, oozing precum.

‘I want it so bad’ he said ‘fuck me’ he gasped…. I did as I was told. knowing that I was loving this more than him.

he played on his back, saying how when I came, he wanted to see straight into my eyes… I told him to search through my night stand, and he produced a tube of ky… immediately I began to lube up his ass… sticking one, two then three fingers into his warm man cunt. Then with my tongue I penetrated his virgin ass, his hands gripping tightly onto the bed as I tickled his prostate.

I couldn’t wait any longer I knew that if I did I’d explode. slowly I introduced my pulsing cock to his warm ass. I began to thrust. slowly at first then harder and harder until I began to feel a rigging feeling coming from what felt like the depths of my soul. all the while I worked his ass, his moans became louder and louder, his breathing heavier. we were both in exactly as I told him I was about to unleash my seed, he pulled me in tight, our lips just touching as I shot my load into his warm hole, my body tensing as I reached the best climax ever!

I stayed there for a while, taking him in, studying every inch of his body with my eyes. pulling out, a long lace of cum still attached to my dick, he bent down, eating it all up, sucking me dry.

for what seemed like hours we played there, our sweaty bodies holing one and other tight, never wanting to let go.

we never did. still to this day we share the most passionate lovemaking ever…

Day 5 – Part 2: Scott and James

After several minutes of lascivious foot play Scott opened his eyes and found James staring up at him. He smiled down at the boy lapping at his ankle and James said, ‘Master it would be a pleasure to serve as your pussyboy; to have you fuck my worthless asscunt; anything to please you sir.’

Scott looked to C for guidance. C responded, ‘You heard the boy. He’ll be crushed if you deny him. He’ll feel like an utter failure.’

Scott blustered, ‘This is all your doing. You love to meddle in my life.’

C returned the sentiment, ‘Remember what I told you as your superior. You need to heal your body sexually. Take that boy, who will probably be your boss someday, and make him happy by fucking him senseless. The next time you see him, HE could be giving YOU orders.’

That made Scott smile, ‘Ya know David, sometimes I forget that once upon a time you were a candidate just like this boy down here on his belly…

asking to be fucked. But you just reminded me.’

C smiled a knowing smile, ‘We all start out crawling on our bellies.

Remembering that keeps us humble. Of course I was a candidate. I only hope I made my master as proud as this cunthole, cumdump makes me. Now go fuck him.’

Scott got up from the chair, took James by the arm and pulled him into one of the adjoining bedrooms.

***

James knelt by the bed and waited for his master’s instructions.

Poor Scott was more than a little nervous. After Mexico there were months of surgery and rehab to heal his body and repair his badly damaged cock. It had been almost a year since he’d had sex and the fact was he had no idea if his ‘equipment’ would perform properly. On the other hand James had been able to suck two good loads out of his balls in the limo… that was encouraging. Scott needed to take hold of himself. For heaven’s sake he’d been fucking like a mad man for decades; he’d plugged dozens of great looking guys and nailed his share of candidates along the way. He knew he’d be OK if he could just get the ball rolling. He walked over, sat on the bed and looked at James.

‘Boy can you release yourself from hypnotic control? Have you reached that level yet?’

James was puzzled, ‘No sir. Only my master has that power.’

It had been several years since Scott had any involvement in candidate training. He tried to remember what he’d learned, but his memory was foggy.

Scott felt tight, all wound up. He wanted to talk to James the person, not the pussyboy. Right now Scott needed a friend; someone he could really speak to… open up with. James could be that perfect person, almost a stranger, someone who would absolutely keep his confidence, a man Scott could trust, and it didn’t hurt that James was extremely masculine and very handsome…

or that he was making Scott sweat.

‘Do you have to call me master?’

James felt rather uncomfortable, ‘What else would I call you sir?’

‘Can’t you just call me Scott?’

James wondered if this was a test, ‘No sir, I could never be that disrespectful. Have I offended you master? I am very stupid sir, have I said something wrong?’

‘Christ no boy, you haven’t done anything wrong. Can’t you take off some of your hypnotic restraint? I know that eventually you’ll be able to lift yourself out of trance.’

James tried to think around the barriers of hypnotic restraint, ‘Sir, if you wish I could shift my perception to the ‘observer level.’ Then I will be consciously aware of everything going on. Certain limits are relaxed in that state.’

‘Good Boy, do that, do that now.’

James blinked a few times, ‘It’s accomplished sir.’

‘So what’s different?’

James considered the question and his answer, ‘Well sir, I guess you could say that more of my mind is here.. more of my senses acting together. In this state I have full use of logic, intelligence, and my ability to analyze what’s going on around me. At this level I can hear all the conversations around me, understand them, and integrate them into my reality.’

‘And what’s still constrained?’

James almost laughed, ‘Oh sir, a lot’s missing… most of my long term memory, my history. But sir, except for the things my master has ordered me to lock away, I can tell you with some accuracy everything that’s transpired from the day my candidacy began, but nothing before that.’

‘Do you know who you are?’

James wasn’t certain he understood the question, ‘I’m a cuntboy sir. I live to serve my master.. I worship my master. I am a candidate in the Organization. If I ever complete my training I’ll become a junior controller.. but I don’t think that’s ever going to happen.’

‘Why not?’

James’ voice dropped and he lowered his eyes, ‘I keep disappointing my master. I try my best, but there’s a stubborn, strong willed part to my personality and I can’t seem to will it away or break it. It’s a terrible weakness… my greatest flaw. My master has tried many things and it hurts me deeply that I can’t seem to accomplish this for him. Sir, I would do anything for my master. I pray that someday I can present him with this success, as my special gift to him. I am consumed with my inadequacy. I cannot bear to frustrate my master, and yet, it’s all I seem to do.’

‘James, that’s not true, your master is quite proud of you. He speaks very highly of you.’

James was incredulous, ‘I think you are mistaken sir. You must be thinking of some other candidate, a different cuntboy. I bring my master nothing but dissatisfaction.’

‘You just answered to your name. Is it OK for me to call you James?’

James was a bit startled, ‘No one ever calls me that name… James.. it sounds so odd. And yet, I hear it echo in my head from long ago. So sir, if it pleases you to call me James… I will assume it’s allowed.’

‘Isn’t there some way you can call me Scott?’

James got very nervous, ‘Sir, it would be a breech of protocol. I could force myself sir, to please you sir, but it would make me very embarrassed and ashamed. It would be like compelling me to blaspheme, to be intentionally disrespectful. It’s done sometimes in training when a candidate is made to bring about his own castigation. One master will order me to disobey another so that I will intentionally bring down my own punishment. It is done to teach us humility. If it’s your wish sir, naturally I will obey.’

‘Nevermind.’

James could sense the sadness in Scott and a certain reticence to begin any sexual activity. James was not the least reserved about sex, so he got up, climbed on the bed, got behind Scott, and began to massage his shoulders, ‘Does this please you sir?’

‘Yes James, that feels great.’

James stopped for a moment; helped Scott out of his jacket; folded it neatly; and set it aside. As he continued to rub Scott’s upper arms James leaned in and began to nibble on Scott’s neck. A couple minutes later while James kissed, bit, and licked Scott’s ear he opened his tie and slowly slid it out of his collar. When James had kissed down to Scott’s shoulders he reached around; gradually unbuttoned his shirt; and snaked his hand inside to lightly graze the sandy hair on Scott’s chest. James’ stiff prick bounced against his stomach and thumped Scott’s back like a big bass drum..

boom, boom, boom.

James had never gotten sexually involved as an ‘observer,’ and he felt like he was seeing, smelling, hearing, feeling, and even tasting things for the first time. Unbeknown to him other changes were taking place in his psyche; dominoes were falling; doors were opening; walls were tumbling down.

Scott’s heart began to pound, his pits got damp, and his jock got way too small to contain his energetic fat, hard cock. James continued to focus on Scott’s neck and ears and chin and shoulders and chest.. and then using both hands he began to finger and tease Scott’s rubbery erect nipples… The controller’s troubles seemed to float away. Scott was a believer; this kid could do EVERYTHING; he was gifted at every fucking thing. The boy was a marvel… No, more like a wizard, a skillful magician.. there was no doubt he had a magic tongue and magic fingers… in addition to his magic body and his magic cock. Scott relaxed into James’ expert arms.

James slid Scott’s shirt out of his pants and tossed it away; he moved to the side, gently pushed Scott back on the bed, undid his belt, opened his zipper, and as Scott raised his hips James pulled off his trousers. Without thinking James hopped off the bed and went to work attending to Scott’s clothing. He arranged the pants and jacket on a wooden hanger, the shirt and tie on another, and hung them both in the closet.

When James returned to the bed, Scott, still in his jock was propped up on his elbow, ‘You didn’t have to do that. Look James, I know I’m a controller and you’re a candidate. That was fine for the blow job in the car, but just now I need a friend.. I’m feeling pretty weird.. awkward.. You probably can’

t understand any of this.. but if you’re here to please my brother; if you’

re here on David’s orders; if you’re looking to be slavepussy for my cock; well then, I’d rather we just take a nap together. I don’t want to fuck a cuntboy……….. Jesus James, I really need a friend. Do you comprehend anything I’ve said…. what I mean?’

James felt disoriented, ‘You are his brother… You’re my master.. you’re David’s brother… It just fell into place… the relationship. WOW, you’re David’s brother.’

Now Scott was puzzled, ‘Yes, I’m David’s brother. You know that. You’ve known that all day… and even before this. I’ve seen you previously; at the beginning of your candidacy. Maybe you don’t remember.’

James smiled, ‘Of course I remember; I could give you the date and time I first laid eyes on you. That’s not it Scott. It just made sense.

Everything fell into place. It’s like seeing things properly for the very first time. Jesus Christ, you’re Scott; you’re David’s brother.’

Scott wondered what was happening, ‘Um James, I don’t want to alarm you but you’re calling me Scott.’

James was startled, ‘Oh shit! Hey, I’m really sorry about that. I should be calling you sir.. it feels so damned strange.. everything feels so weird… like I just woke up after a very long sleep.. no, more like a very long coma… and I know I should be frightened.. I should be terrified..

but.. but.. it’s kind of exciting.. Man O Man is my dick ever hard.. I think I’d shoot if I sneezed.. Damn!! I feel gooood.’ James reached out his arms and stretched, ‘Jeeeze, I just remembered, David fucked me blind on the flight out here. Your brother is one hell of a great fuck. Ooops! I know I shouldn’t have said that.’

Scott started to laugh, ‘David, my brother David, is a great lay? I mean I love him and admire him and I’d do absolutely anything FOR him, but trying to imagine him as a great lover… How the hell do you get the stick out of his ass?’

James started to laugh, and then stopped, ‘Oh man Scott, you are so wrong.

David is the sweetest, kindest, most gentle man I’ve ever known, inside or outside the Organization. He’s also the smartest, strongest, wisest, and most loyal person. If you don’t know that then you don’t know your brother very well.’

Scott has been sarcastic, and he knew it. ‘No James, you’re right. I just like to ride his ass about being so reserved and ‘presentable’ all the time.

When he was younger he used to cut loose.. get into trouble… break the rules..in his twenties he was wild… really wild. He’s changed since he took on all this responsibility.’

James understood more and more, ‘You have no idea how hard he works. I get to see parts of him that no one else sees. When I’m his cuntboy, sitting at his feet, I see and hear everything that goes on, the pressure he’s under.

Scott he takes on everyone’s problems as his own. He worries night and day about every person in his command. He carries around the weight of the world, and Scott in 16 months I’ve never once heard him complain, or ask for a single thing for himself.. not a single thing. Jesus, he’d kill me if he heard me talking. Most of this, this information, is supposed to be locked away in my subconscious.’

Scott asked, ‘What the fuck is going on with you James.. your language, your speech patterns, they’re all different. What happened?’

James thought for a second, ‘Hmmm I think something you said together with something I did released me from hypnotic control. Hmmm I’m trying to dig around in my consciousness to see what’s there and what’s missing.. From what I can tell most of the constraints are gone. There are definitely some things missing, things David ordered me to lock away, but everything else..

yes, pretty much everything else is there. Did you know I went to Cornell?…. majored in drama. And I’ve been engaged, TO A GIRL! Actually before I started my candidacy I was a raving heterosexual. I had noting against men. They were OK, but I had plans for marriage and a family.

Looking back now, I realize I was pretty lost. My life was going nowhere fast. I think that’s why I took the leap and agreed to enter candidacy.

Fuck, if I had known what was involved I would never… NEVER have agreed to any of it.’

Scott interjected, ‘That’s probably true for everyone in our little club.

None of us would have enlisted if they told us the hell we were about to endure, but James, it’s worth every blowjob and nasty fuck; .. even the bondage and horrible discipline. This is the best group of men in the universe. I’d do it all again. Hell, if they said it was necessary I’d begin as a day one candidate tomorrow to keep my place here.’

James was just as eager, ‘You don’t have to sell me. I’m still just a pussy on legs, but I know how valuable this training is. Besides there are larger issues.. other reasons.’

Scott grinned, ‘Yes, I know, you love my brother. That’s one secret you can ‘t seem to keep. My god James, you fawn all over him. It’s very cute, and kind of funny.’

James turned beet red, ‘Oh shit, is it that obvious. I’m always trying to please him and god knows I’d do absolutely anything he asked, but does it seem different from the way the other boys treat their masters?……… Oh hell, how obvious is it?’

Scott didn’t want to humiliate the guy, ‘It’s not tooooo bad. It’s just that you say how much you love his voice, and his face, and everything he says, and how it kills you to disappoint him.’

James shook his head, ‘I know, I know, it seems like I’m always failing him.

He must think I’m a big pain in the ass. I guess he’ll be glad when and if I ever make it to junior controller.’

Scott narrowed his eyes, ‘Now I think you’re being disingenuous. I think you’re doing some fishing of your own. You’re around him ALL THE TIME. You must have some sense of how he feels about you.’

James sat on the edge of the bed, ‘Unfortunately, that’s one of the areas in my mind that’s blocked. David’s put some things under lock and key in my brain. That includes anything he says about me in my presence. I do remember YOU telling HIM that love would do him good and that you believed he loved ‘this kid.’ I was the ‘kid’ wasn’t I?’

Scott turned toward the younger man, ‘Yup, you’re the kid in question. So how do you feel about that?’

James didn’t have to think, ‘I love him. It’s as simple as that. If he doesn’t feel the same it will hurt like hell. I guess I’d have to live with it; I just don’t know how. Scott over all these months my respect and admiration for David has grown; so has my affection, till he fills my thoughts. Even when I’m under tight control I’m obsessed with pleasing him.

I’m not sure how people on the ‘outside’ fall in love. When I look back at my affection for my girlfriend I realize it was nothing, not an atom of what I feel for David. If it’s possible I want to spend my life in his service.

The idea of being with him, sleeping in the same bed is like a pipe dream..

utterly impossible. Scott, I’d settle for whatever crumbs I could get.. I’

ll do anything I can just to be around him. Hell, if he won’t love me back I’ll get the job as his personal assistant or his valet or his driver or his secretary. Frankly, I don’t care, but I need to be around him. And that’s how I feel about your brother. It’s so fucking cool that you’re his brother.’

Scott found himself wanting to make James feel better. Suddenly his own problems seemed smaller, more manageable. He reached over and put his hand on James’ warm shoulder. James tilted his head to the side and rested it on Scott’s hand.

‘Hey Scott, you’ve got troubles of your own. I know the basic facts about Mexico. I flew down with David, but he refused to take me along on the raid…too dangerous.. They called him from Juarez the night you were kidnapped. He was on the jet twenty minutes after he hung up the phone.

Besides barking out orders he didn’t say five words all the way there. I honestly think I know him better than anyone, and I have never seen him frightened.. never. but that night.. I’ve never seen him more concerned. It scared the piss out of me.. seeing Control One troubled.. that just doesn’t happen. Scott, he nearly lost his mind looking for you. It took about 20 hours to travel there and get a fix on your location; then another 4 hours to plan the attack; 8 hours to complete the raid; and almost 18 hours to evacuate and get everyone where they belonged. Scott he got that first emergency call at the end of a hard 16 hour day. All in all he was awake, alert, and managing every detail for almost three days. When we got back he had a full day’s work waiting and no one else who could do it… Scott, I have never heard him complain, or even say that he was exhausted. It’s easy to see why everyone who knows him loves him. You should hear what they say when he’s not around. Not only do they all adore working for him, shit they all lust after his ass…. is it any wonder that I love him too; that I want to belong to him any way that he’ll have me?

Scott laughed, ‘Don’t get the wrong idea, I love him too. He’s my favorite brother and I have a whole bunch to choose from. I just like to ride his ass about being ‘management’ you know, ‘the man.’ And I never get to see him anymore. It seems like my family has been blown to the four corners of the earth. And then there’s Jack….’

James turned to face Scott, ‘I am sorry. I’m going on about David when he’s right in the next room’ and James shivered head to foot, ‘ooooh sorry about that, the thought that David is on the other side of that wall took my breath away for a second. Scott I think that David is right; that you should go and see your.. friend… lover.. sorry, what do you call him?’

Scott raised his eyebrows and frowned, ‘I call him ‘missing.’ It’s hard for me to understand James. They mistreated Jack; they raped him; but they kept him high and completely out of it. They beat the snot out of me; raped me with everything in the room; drugged me with hormones, hallucinogens, toxins and irritants; tortured me non stop for more than forty-eight hours straight, and I was ready to dance as soon as I got out of the hospital. It ‘s over now.. all that horrible stuff.. If I can get over it, I don’t understand why Jack can’t.. especially because I love him and I’m here for him.. and Christ knows I want him.. And James… It feels reeeelly odd sitting here, talking to you about this; when we’re naked.’

James got up, waved Scott over, pulled down the bedclothes, and motioned for Scott to climb under. A minute later the pair were under the sheets propped up on pillows, ‘Is that better?’

Scott nodded, ‘Much. James, am I being an insensitive asshole? You can tell me. Is there something I’m not seeing? Is there a reason it was so much harder for Jack than for me?’

James considered his answer, ‘I don’t think you’re being insensitive, but you need to put yourself in Jack’s shoes. You’re the… um. alpha male. the top dog. He’s the… ‘giving’ partner.. more submissive. He thinks he got you tortured. He believes it’s his fault. I heard what you told David..

that Jack remembers you begging to take his place, to be tortured instead of him. Scott he feels responsible for what happened to you. He didn’t get the short end of the stick, and his suffering wasn’t worse than yours, but he probably wishes it had been. He saw how much more they hurt you. He got narcotics and relaxants while they made you feel every punch and kick. I’d bet he wishes they’d hurt him more and you less. If anything he thinks they pampered him and then forced him to watch what his easy treatment was costing you. Think about it. They made him feel like shit. They made him feel good at your expense. It’s got to be eating him alive.’

Scott finally got it, ‘Well kid, I guess you can add yet another skill to your list. You’re a fucking psychology wiz along with everything else. Do you know how smart you are?’

James blushed crimson, ‘It has nothing to do with intelligence. Scott, all I had to do was substitute David and me for you and Jack. It would kill me to see someone hurting David. Then to think it was my fault. And on top of all that, to have them drug me so that I felt hot, horny and euphoric while it was happening. I’d wind up thinking I could never look David in the eye again. It’s actually pretty simple. In that situation I’d much rather be the one getting hurt. Any two people who loved each other would feel that way.’

Scott lowered his head, ‘Christ, I am stupid… And insensitive. Why didn’t I see it? Jack did get the rotten end of the deal. It’s easy for me to feel good because I survived all that miserable shit, and Jack wasn’t badly hurt. I’m ashamed to say that while I was in the hospital I felt like Jack’

s hero for surviving and shielding him. It turns out I’m even more responsible for his pain. You know how this all started? It was my fault that rotten prick, Fat Sam, came after us. He was pissed off because I messed with his slave business. Sam swore he’d get even. If it hadn’t been for me Jack would never have been kidnapped in the first place. They grabbed him because they knew he mattered to me.’

James answered, ‘I only know bits and pieces. David told the story once, in a lecture to junior controllers; about a rescue mission you put together to save some young guys being held against their will by that man, Fat Sam. He told them how heroic you guys were. He said controllers should aspire to the same qualities as that group…. your group. He said you showed unusual bravery against the odds and that your only incentive was helping those kidnapped young men and their families.’

Scott wondered, ‘I don’t suppose he mentioned that he had to bail out our asses.’

James was not surprised, ‘David wouldn’t do that. It’s not his style.’

Scott felt much better, ‘Well James, you’ve help immensely. I know what I have to do. I’m going to board my dogs for a few more days, pack my bags again, and head for a certain clinic in the Alps. Jack doesn’t realize it yet, but he’s coming home with me.. even if I have to hog tie him and carry him here kicking and screaming.’

James grinned, ‘I’m so happy I could help.’

Scott had some things to say, ‘Look James, I probably should keep my mouth shut. I know that’s what David would say, but kid, I think you’re the best thing that could possibly happen for him. You could make my brother a very happy man. James, I’ve seen the way he looks at you; how he watches you and how much you excite him. I’ve never seen him like that before. So kid, my advice to you is; don’t take no for an answer. My big brother will do whatever he thinks is best for YOU. If he gets it into his head that you’d be better off without him, or that he might block your progress, or in any way impede your ambitions, he’ll remove himself from the picture AND he’ll say whatever he must to convince you to go away. If you really love him you ‘re going to have to stand your ground. Control One is the original Alpha male, but he doesn’t always know what’s in his own personal best interests.

He’ll opt for your future every time.’

James felt the lump rising in his throat, ‘And you really think he’s capable of loving me; that I could be… enough.. sufficient for him. to meet his needs?’

Scott got serious, ‘Awww c’mon boy. The two of you are a perfect fit. He likes looking out for you and you seem to enjoy taking care of him. God knows he needs someone to think about him for a change. On top of all that you seem perfectly matched in intellect, physical strength, agility, and temperament. You couldn’t have been better matched by all of IBM’s computers. And now I need to say thanks for the advice…’

As Scott took hold of the covers and began to get up James smiled broadly and put his hand on top of Scott’s, ‘Where the fuck do you think you’re going.. uh ‘sailor-boy’ is it?’

Scott furrowed his brow, ‘What do…’

Before he could say more James moved out from under the covers and straddled Scott’s legs. He looked down into Scott’s eyes, ‘I seem to remember your boss giving us a couple orders. If I don’t do what my master commands he’ll whip my ass till I can’t sit down. Now can’t you think of a more productive way to use this solid, well trained ass?’ and James took Scott’s right hand and brought it down firmly on his left glute.

Scott was shocked, ‘Look you don’t have to do this. I won’t say a word. It ‘s not necessary. You’ve done so much for me and I’m very grateful, but James you love my brother…’

James put his finger to Scott’s lips, ‘It’s because I love your brother that I WANT to do this. Hell, if I hadn’t seen David first, and you didn’t have Jack… well, you never know. Now I’d just as soon you stopped talking.

Your stiff prick is rubbing up against my balls and it’s driving me crazy.

We can talk more…. after… if you have any strength left..’

Scott took Jame’s finger away from his mouth, ‘I see you and David have something else in common; you both suffer from delusions of grandeur. Kid, let’s see if your ass can deliver what you lips promise.’

In one swift move Scott slid his legs from under James, brought them around, came up on his knees, leaned forward, and pushed till he was looking down at James lying on his back. Scott brought his lips down slowly. The first kiss was soft and hot. They kept their mouths closed and moved around a bit. Scott pulled away for a moment and came back for the full monty. He was hungry; it seemed like he hadn’t eaten in eleven months; like he was starving; and James mouth was just the sustenance he was looking for. Scott was ravenous; he used his tongue to plumb the depths of James’ mouth, his throat; as if he were searching for his soul. Suddenly James caught the hunger and they were trading spit and lips and tongues and the very oxygen they needed to survive. And the kiss went on. James straightened his legs and kicked the sheets from between them. And the kiss got more urgent, more passionate. Both men began to perspire and their cocks slipped and slid along side each other. James reached up and took hold of Scott’s brown hair with both hands; he wanted to pull him closer, deeper. And the kiss became more fierce. Scott brought his hands up to pet James’ platinum curls, but found himself holding the young man’s head for leverage, to keep from flying away. James felt dizzy and heavy like he was sinking into soft warm mud.

Scott felt wild and light as a feather. And the one crushed the other’s face to his own and their breathing became long gasps peppered with soft moans. Their lips were locked, glued together; their mouths always moving but never separating.

Scott felt his need rising… James felt his balls vibrating.. boiling. and the kiss maintained a kind of wild inertia. Neither man felt able to stop… to end it.. To break this kiss would be sacrilege, a sin against god and man, so it went on. The breath they passed back and forth got hotter and hotter… There was danger they could burn their tongues.. that their mouths could ignite… that both men could burst into flame.. And the danger grew with every second… but the kiss went on.. They were having trouble breathing… their bodies began to slip and slide more as the sweat between them lubricated their hot skin.. so much sweat.. it leaked out of Scott’s pits and drained down his arms.. it soaked James’ head and dripped off his balls.. their turgid pricks continued to beat and pulse and swell.. and the kiss went on.. they moaned; they growled; they made noises neither man recognized..

James arched his back; the groan rose from the pit of his stomach and echoed inside Scott’s mouth; and his cock began to jettison a long thick rope of white creamy jizz between their sopping chests. Scott’s cock, along side James’, felt the boy’s spasms, signaled Scott’s spinal cord, and followed suit with several volleys of translucent milky ballbutter. And still the kiss continued… five, ten, twenty seconds later, when their minds came out of the heavens the two men gently slowly relaxed and the kiss gradually became two smiles.

A moment later Scott rolled onto his side next to James. They were drenched and out of breath. Scott reached over and began to finger paint James’

chest with the two huge loads of cum that covered it. ‘Well kid that was a hell of a kiss.’

James smiled, ‘How long did you say it’s been since you had sex?’

Scott absentmindedly took a finger full of the spooge and brought it to his lips. After he’d sucked it clean he said, ‘Too long James, waaaaaay too long.’

James rolled onto his elbow, ‘So who’s supposed to fuck whom?’

Scott furrowed his brow, ‘I guess I figured that since you were a candidate you’d be a bottom.’

James answered, ‘All candidates are bottoms; that’s part of the deal. Shit, David was a candidate, do you think of him as a bottom?’

Scott grinned, ‘My brother David, Control One, a bottom..’ and both men began to laugh. Their laughter grew until they were both crying and holding their sides. They couldn’t stop.

Scott tried to keep a straight face, ‘No really, I suppose David could be a bot..’ and he started to convulse again.’

James stopped laughing first, ‘Christ, if I get David to keep me around I’ll be taking it up the ass for the rest of my life.’

Scott looked him in the eye, ‘You don’t know kid. It must be difficult for David to have to be the alpha dog of the alpha dogs twenty-four-seven. You never know. Besides you’re assuming that you’re going to have some kind of exclusive relationship. I don’t think David will ever stop mastering. You realize better than anyone; he’s the best. Any candidate lucky enough to have him as their controller is going to get a hell of a training.’

James shook his head, ‘You’re right. Besides I think I’d like to be a control master someday. Do you think a relationship like that could work?’

Scott thought for a minute, ‘James I don’t know anyone in the Organization who has a ‘normal’ relationship. There are lots of pairings, but some guys are only together for a month here and there. As much as I love Jack, the way I see it we’d be lucky to spend one week a month in the same bed. I still think we could be a hell of a couple; just as committed as any married couple and probably a lot more happy. I’ll tell you this; every man in the Organization, even the ones in their seventies and eighties, and there are a few eighty-something’s still working full time, every one has a very active sex life. You can take that to the bank. This company keeps tabs on its own; they make sure we all stay healthy and you know how important they think sex is to health. I’ve been getting grief from every controller above me for months. They all keep telling me to get back in the saddle OR to get some sex therapy. You heard what my brother told me in the car… fuck, he ordered me.’

James looked into Scott’s eyes, ‘And we’d better follow C’s orders. Besides he will debrief me in a day or two and everything; all of this will come spilling out. That’s the biggest problem with candidacy; we rat ourselves out. I don’t have to worry about my behavior; that someone might see me doing something wrong, disobeying an order, being disrespectful, jerking off, having a wet dream, goofing around in the gym, spitting on the goddamned sidewalk; nope I don’t have to worry about someone else because every three or four days David puts me under and I tell him everything, every single move I’ve made. I even go to great lengths to point out my infractions; it’s part of the process. And Scott, after my next debriefing, when I tell David about all of this, I’ll be lucky if he doesn’t beat my ass clean off my body. He is going to be soooo pissed. I think I’ve broken just about every rule that exists. But, what can you do? Now let’s shut up and fuck.’

This time Scott took the lead. He flipped over and dove for James’ mouth.

He parted the younger man’s lips with his tongue and fucked his throat.

Scott felt hot and ready. James had managed to hit all the right buttons and Scott was raring to go. For his part James was more than happy to oblige. The kiss didn’t last too long; Scott wanted more; he wanted to light a fire under James’ balls; give the kid a hell of a fuck; so he went for Jame’s nipples. While he pinched and twisted one he licked and nipped at the other. James felt his own passion growing and arched his back to push his tit further into Scott’s face. Scott alternated back and forth, from right nipple to left, pinching and biting till James was making all the noises Scott was waiting to hear. He stuck his tongue all the way out and began to paint James’ belly with wet slimy spit; he got the boy’s stomach saturated with slick ooze and used it to lube his hands as he slid them around James’ midsection grabbing handfuls of the boy’s flesh and sinew and squeezing. A minute later Scott was soaking James’ beautiful blond bush.

He firmly pressed his mouth into the boy’s groin, sucking and then blowing his hot, hot breath against James’ sensitive skin. Scott backed off a few inches and went for the kid’s balls. Using his fingers Scott stuffed both balls and most of the scrotum into his mouth; then he tongued them up and down back and forth. He let one nut pop out from between his lips while he carefully used his teeth to tease and threaten the other. Scott stuck his tongue out and traced James’ midline up the back of his sack onto his perineum and then Scott was probing James’ asshole. He could barely reach it so he savagely grabbed the backs of James’ knees and flipped the kid up almost onto his shoulders. And there it was; that rosy ring of fire, smooth and hairless. He didn’t wait for requests or instructions he plunged his tongue past the gate and James let out and noisy Yelp! of surprise.. and then a loooooong low groan of sheer plea

Five sensual, sexual, gradual minutes later James’ southern gate was nice and sloppy wet; his dick was threatening to explode, and his face was on fire. Scott dropped the young man’s legs. He looked James in the eye dropped his head ten degrees and swung it side to side. James got the message and shot his legs apart. Scott climbed between them and grabbed James’ knees like the handles of a wheel barrow. He smiled down at the gorgeous blond god and just as he was ready to rut, the light struck his wounded prick and Scott felt a sudden wave of panic… James read it in his eyes.. it was obvious he was having some kind of episode, perhaps a flashback.

James had to think fast. What should he do? End the tryst and offer comfort? Push ahead and hope for the best? James did his best to analyze his observations; a miscalculation would wound Scott further. James applied everything C had taught him. Suddenly it seemed clear.

James pulled his legs out of Scott’s grip and sat up. He took the dazed controller by the shoulders and softly laid him down. When Scott was settled on his back James moved close by his side; he looked down into Scott ‘s eyes and slowly brought his mouth down till the two were gently kissing.

As James massaged Scott’s lips with his own he used his palm to graze the hair on Scott’s chest. James never penetrated the controller’s mouth instead he applied dozens of soft kisses to his face while he continued to pet his body. This went on for several minutes till Scott seemed ‘back’

inside his skin; till he returned James’ gaze and smiled. As soon as James saw ‘life’ he picked up his movements. He continued gentle as a pup all over Scott’s warm fuzzy body, till the supine man began to gently moan.

When James saw Scott’s dick bouncing on his belly he felt terribly relieved.

This just might work. James straddled Scott’s torso careful not to place his full weight on the guy’s chest. He did however, make sure to tickle Scott’s stomach with his ball sack, and he made a point of moving his warm dangling balls all over and around the area. James slid both his hands up and down the sides of Scott’s chest, then brought them up to pet and caress his pecs. As he shifted to lightly massage Scott’s shoulders James leaned in for another warm kiss. This time he moved his tongue back and forth over the controller’s lips, then gradually between them. As they continued to kiss James rubbed the underside of Scott’s arms; then moved his hands up till they were touching, petting, and fingering the brown curls that swirled around in Scott’s armpits.

>From time to time James lowered his ass to caress Scott’s pulsing rod with his ball sack James felt the moisture accumulating on the controller’s prick head and dripping into his bellybutton. After moving his tongue side to side along Scott’s gums and teeth James met him chin to chin and pushing down a bit he further opened the man’s mouth. It was time to lick and search the controller’s hot wet oral cavity. Scott began to groan from the pit of his stomach and rock side to side, so James braced himself on his hands and laid his body down on top of Scott’s. Their dicks were sliding next to each other again.

James knew the situation called for more than simple frottage. Scott needed an experience. James knew what he was going to do. It was a calculated risk BUT this was David’s brother, and a pretty terrific guy to boot. James gently ended the kiss, caressed Scott’s lips with his own back and forth, back and forth then he slid down and knelt between Scott’s legs. James reached over and grabbed a pillow. He lifted Scott’s legs and put them on his shoulders; he leaned forward elevating Scott enough to push the pillow under his ass. James spit into his palm and applied it to his stiff prick.

He drew more saliva into his mouth and carefully let it drip down directly onto his slimy prong. He drooled into his hand, turned it ninety degrees and wiped it liberally up and down Scott’s crack. James took his time toying with the hole, touching it, teasing it, tickling it. He fingered the brown curls that surrounded it. He traced over it side to side, up and down, then round and round. Scott’s rosy ring pulsed and winked. The intense excitement was having an effect. At the ‘other end’ Scott was moaning from his guts and feeling an intense need to come.

James gingerly pushed his index finger past the opening. It offered little resistance. Two fingers was a tougher sell. James had to finesse the entrance with patience. Eventually it surrendered and Scott whispered, ‘James, I’ve never been more ready. If you keep playing with me I’m going to cum. I’d rather shoot with you inside me.’

James brought his torso down till he was pressing on Scott. He positioned his prick so that the mighty Cyclops was staring into a dark damp cave.

James began to gently push as he licked and sucked around Scott’s neck. Ten seconds later James’ knob popped effortless through the rubbery ring, and the fuck was underway. Scott arched his back. James responded by lifting his stomach off Scott’s overheated cock.. it was too early to cum. James pulled his dick head out of Scott’s hole and pushed it back in, then out; in and out, in and out, in and out; till Scott’s muscular gate was literally kissing James’ glans; till there was no real point of breach, only a pushing and stretching, more like deep kissing than penetration. Next James slid his prick all the way home in one long sweet move. Scott felt his core fill with James’ flesh. It was as though the young man’s cock belonged there, had been missing, and was back home. When James pulled back Scott found himself feeling empty; he reached up, put his hands on James’ sides and forcefully pulled him back, pulled his cock back inside. A rhythm developed, James withdrew and Scott tugged him back in, out and in, give and take, back and forth. And the passion grew along with the need. Scott felt warm and comfortable with James’ dick rammed up his ass. It felt sooooo intensely good, and any time bad thoughts or evil memories tried to interfere Scott looked up into James’ perfect face and saw him looking down with the kindest, warmest eyes Scott had ever seen; there was nothing but good in those eyes.

And for the first time in a long time Scott felt safe, comfortable and protected. This young Adonis above him, over him, sheltering him.. and the heat in Scott’s balls burst into flame. On the next in-stroke Scott reached around James’ back and pulled him down onto his chest; he lifted his head and as Scott gave his grateful lips to his platinum rescuer his dick fired a one gun salute; he came and he came and he came and he came. James pressed his mouth to Scott’s and, holding his body in place, he let his cock shoot wildly into Scott’s gut again and again and again and again.

One minute they were gulping for air; sweaty, and hot, and happy and the next James felt Scott’s body begin to heave. He lifted himself and realized the controller was sobbing.

James started to withdraw his spent prick, but Scott grabbed his waist and said, ‘No, please stay inside me. It feels good.’ and he lost it again and wept.

‘Scott, please tell me what’s wrong. You’re scaring me. Are you all right?’

It took him a few seconds to answer, ‘No, not really… but I need to tell you how much that meant. You are a hell of a guy James. I don’t know how the hell you did that.. put me at ease.. calmed me down… Christ, you fucked me and I loved it.. It actually made me feel better..’

James eased his body down onto Scotts and turned his head so it rested on Scott’s shoulder. ‘Then why are you crying?’

Scott tried to smile, ‘Oh James, I don’t know exactly. I’m scared, worried, grateful, happy.. before Mexico I hadn’t bottomed since candidacy. I’ve always been an alpha guy; it’s one of my greatest weaknesses. My time as a pussyboy really went against the grain; my resistance to transition came from that stubborn need to dominate…’

James had to interject, ‘You think I enjoy getting fucked by ever cock that swings through the door? If someone had told me two years ago I’d be taking it in the ass on a daily basis, I’d have put them into the hospital. But Scott, I realize now, that’s what makes it such a terrific gift. When I give myself to David, I’m presenting his something I do not like offering to ANYONE.. but, I love giving it to David. It’s not a sacrifice with him; it’

s a great pleasure. In any other ‘free will’ situation I’d be the one pitching.’

Scott smiled, ‘Yes, I’m a witness.’

And they both laughed.

‘But Scott, I’d give it to you… if you want… my gift to you. maybe as your brother in law.’

Scott stopped laughing, ‘God James, that’s what’s got me so damned scared.

Since Mexico. the torture.. the rapes. I don’t think I…’

James reached up and put his fingers over Scott’s mouth, ‘Don’t say it Scott. You don’t realize it but you’re giving yourself a conscious suggestion. The more you say what you’re thinking the more it will become a self fulfilling prophecy.’

Scott turned his head away, ‘You saw what happened. I choked. I…’

Again James stopped him, ‘Scott, I can fix all that. I can fix it in a few minutes if you’ll let me help. David has taught me control over my body and dominion over my life. You’re so close to him I’m not sure you realize who his is; what he can do. Scott, he’s a wizard, he’s Merlin in an Armani suit; and he’s my teacher. I’ll never be half the man David is, but I’d like to spend the rest of my life trying.’

‘James, you’re too hard on yourself. I’ve seen what you can do, and it’s fucking amazing. You really think you can help me?’

James placed his hand on Scott’s neck and felt around; he put each finger on a different point and applied varying amount of pressure.

Scott said, ‘Is there any..’

James snapped, ‘SLEEP!’ And Scott was gone.. under… in full trance.

James pushed himself up; withdrew his still firm dick from Scott’s tight warm asshole; and settled next to the ‘tranced’ subject.

‘Scott, I know you can hear me. I want you to imagine you’re on an elevator….’ Five minutes later Scott was at depth. James regressed him five years, ten years, fifteen years; back, before Mexico, before his candidacy, back to his happy, secure, carefree, self-assured twenties.

Scott was strong, tall, lean, hungry and feeling no pain.

So James set the scene. Scott was in his favorite dance club. He’d just been cruised by a younger, 6’2′, platinum blond, with a tight body. Problem was the kid was arrogant and quite conceited; he was definitely jockeying for top dog. Scott decided to change all that; take the kid home and teach him the joys of cock riding. Scott had the edge, the kid was overeager and green as grass; chances were the younger man hadn’t ever tried bottoming.

Now they were naked in Scott’s bed. James snapped his fingers. Scott sat bolt upright, blinked a couple times and looked at him.

‘So what’s your name BOY?’

James smiled, ‘Umm my names Jimmy.’

‘Well Jimmy, why don’t you come and suck on my dick.’

James’ eyes sparkled, ‘Mister, I don’t suck, I get sucked.’

Scott put his arm around James’ neck and yanked his head down into his groin. James offered a couple seconds resistance and then went to work. He deep throated Scott’s scarred prick. It was hot and full and every bit as hard as it had ever been. And Scott felt soooooooo GOO OOD! James whined a bit for effect. He made some effort to pull his head away, but Scott took hold of his platinum curls and firmly held him there. James sucked and slurped and really, really Hoovered that swollen prong.

‘Oh yes Jimmy, you’re doing reeeeel good. That’s it boy, suck it all the way down.. way into your throat.. Oh yeah, now swallow and swallow on my deck head so it feels like I’m fucking your throat.. Jimmy, I’m gonna teach you to love sucking dick. turn you into my own little cocksucking whore…

make you hungry for the taste of pricks and balls and cum. Shit boy, twenty minutes from now you’re gonna be begging to nurse on my cock all over again.’

With his other hand Scott reached down and roughly jerked James’ bouncing tool. The boy whined some more, but converted the plaintive noise into one of growing pleasure; his breath whooshing in and out of his nose. Scott pulled the boy’s head away and then returned it… away and returned it…

away… till James whined for him to put it back. Scott finally relaxed his grip and the kid held fast using his own hands to grab Scott’s hairy thighs for leverage. Finally Scott slid down so he could join in the activity and suck James’ throbbing cock. They slurped and sucked for several minutes.

James got creative and tickled Scott’s balls while he tongued his dick.

Scott lifted James’ leg and tossed it over his own shoulder. While he continued to mouth the boy’s thick prick he began to rub around the muscular pucker. James purred and moaned without any thought. It really felt good.

Scott released Jame’s cock and worked his tongue under the kid’s balls. He tongued James’ lateral line all the way down to his smooth pink asshole and then he went wild, rimming that pucker and poking it with his finger. When James’ tried the same thing Scott reached down, grabbed James’ hair and put him back to work on his cock and balls. He wanted ‘Jimmy’ to know that his ass was off limits. James was more than a little pleased, and naturally obliged..

However, Jimmy didn’t like it, groaned.. then raised his head. ‘.um, Mister, ain’t no way you’re gonna fuck my ass. Play all ya want, but..’

Scott shot back, ‘Shut the fuck up and get on my balls or I’ll put you over my knee and spank you like the snotty punk you are.’ James smiled, Jimmy grumbled, but they both obliged. James, the consummate professional, knew exactly where to lick, push, tweak, and tickle. It wasn’t long till thoughts of fucking the kid senseless filled Scott’s mind. He pulled his balls out of James’ mouth, forcefully turned the younger man around, and threw his legs over his shoulders.

Jimmy was quick to take offense, ‘No way man.. keep your fuckin’ prick away from my asshole.’

Scott smiled a very knowing smile, ‘Jimmy, I’m not going to fuck you unless you beg me. You’re gonna have to beg me like the whore you are.. and boy, we both know you’re just a horny slut.’

Jimmy answered, ‘Mister, you should jerk off ’cause ain’t no way you’re screwing me, ain’t no way I’d beg you for shit.’

Scott went to work. He pulled James’ butt higher and higher till he could have total access to the boy’s hole.. And he began to lick and suck and graze it. After a minute the boy was moaning. Scott tongue fucked the pucker, then quickly replaced his tongue with his finger. He pushed and prodded till he found Jimmy’s prostate. He knew just what to do. Meanwhile both James and Jimmy were having the time of their lives. James was especially savoring the fruits of his efforts, watching Scott reclaim his natural masculinity.

Scott replaced one finger with two and madly worked the kid’s prostate.

Jimmy didn’t complain; he groaned and began to writhe. Scott reached around with his other hand and fingered James’ cock and balls. It was pushing the boy’s limits.

After several minutes of intense activity Jimmy was half out of his mind with lust and desire. He was arching his back, writhing and bouncing all over the bed. Finally, when he couldn’t take another second, Jimmy spoke, ‘Umm.. OK mister.. I guess you can put your dick in me if you really want to.’

Scott increased his efforts, ‘No way kid. I’ve decided NOT to fuck you. I don’t feel like it any more.’ He let go of Jimmy’s dick, and focused all his efforts on his turgid, pulsing cum gland.

James thrust his hips up as far as they could go, relaxed for a second; then repeated the action, faster and faster, up and down, up and down, up and down, insanely fucking the air, but he got no relief. The need in his belly and balls grew and grew and grew, ‘Come on mister.. you win. I’m ready.. it’

s OK. honest. You can fuck me.’

Scott added another finger and squeezed harder. James’ cock was drooling like a leaky faucet. The prejizz ran down his belly and between his pecs.

When he arched his back the crystal goo dripped from the tip of his prick directly onto his lips and chin.

Jimmy was getting desperate, ‘C’mon mister. I said it… You win. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me now! Don’t be an asshole. FUCK ME!’

Scott looked up, ‘Beg me.. nicely.. politely. convince me of your sincerity.

BEG ME BOY, BEG ME!.. like the whore you are. like a big pussy!’

Jimmy surrendered, ‘Aw mister please fuck me.. please, pleeeeeze.

PLEEEEEEEZE FUCK ME…Mister.. Sir….’

Scott grinned, ‘MORE!….. ask me sweetly, like a hot, horny, slut.’

Jimmy batted his eyes, ‘Mister, I would appreciate it a lot if you could please fuck my ass. I am greatly sorry if I was a snotty prick before. I’m a whore, mister. a horny slut. WHATEVER YOU SAY!! I’M BEGGING YOU MISTER!

Please, please, please, please, please fuck me with your big cock….. SIR’

Scott pulled his fingers out of the boy’s ass, ‘That’s better. Now boy, I’m gonna fuck you like the punk you are.’ He lowered Jimmy’s hips and without any finesse at all he plowed the entire length of his dick straight in.

Scott’s balls slapped Jimmy’s ass and both men moaned. They were both breathing hard; they were drenched, bathed in sweat. Hot salty perspiration was dripping, trickling, and pooling everywhere. The room filled with the heady smell of men and come and wild animal sex.

Scott began to pile drive James’ ass. The younger man closed his eyes and swung his head back and forth. The fuck was transporting them both deeper and deeper into the dark humid regions of the jungle. The rhythm increased till Scott was pounding Jimmy FULL FORCE; the sound of his sweaty balls slapping the boy’s wet slippery ass echoed in the room once, then twice, then three times a second.

Scott said, ‘Boy, kiss me.. Rise up and give me your lips.’

Without thinking Jimmy said, ‘I don’t kiss dudes.’

Scott barked, ‘WRONG ANSWER!’ and stopped dead. ‘You’ve got two seconds to kiss me and thank me for the best fuck you’ve ever had, or I’m going to get off the bed and toss your ass out of here.’

Inside James was yelling, ‘Yes! Yes! Yes!’

Jimmy simply threw his arms around Scott’s neck and offered the soggy chested conqueror his thick, moist lips. James opened his mouth wide to give Scott full access and total dominion over the kiss and anything else he might demand or desire. Scott staked his claim with his tongue and reamed Jimmy’s face. As Scott dominated every inch of the boy’s body he slammed his prick home again and again and again.

Scott held his position as he shot his load deep inside of James, who returned the action volley for volley, glob for glob, streamer for streamer, and pearl for pearl.

When both their pricks were spent and Scott seemed ready to relax James took his hand; carefully placed his fingers along the controller’s neck; and applied some pressure. Scott softly crumbled onto James’ chest and James sp oke. ‘Scott, when I let go you’re going to come back to this place and this time. You will remember everything; every word, every move, every feeling.

You’re going to recall how hard your cock was; and it was hard as cement, as full and thick and firm as it EVER was, as full and thick and firm as it every was. hard as stone Scott, it was hard as stone. You’ll remember it all and realize that nothing’s changed; nothing’s changed; nothings changed.

You’re the strong, virile man you’ve always been; the strong virile man you’

ve always been; the strong virile man; strong man; strong man; strong man.

REMEMBER!’ And James took his fingers away.

Scott’s eyes fluttered, then opened, ‘Jesus Christ, that was fucking wild.’

He pushed himself up with his arms; gently got off of James, rolled onto his side; and propped himself up on his elbow.

‘James.. or should I call you Jimmy? What can I say? I wish there was some cool way to show you how grateful I am.’

James pointed to Scott’s prick. It was still solid granite, ‘That my friend, is all the thanks I need.’

Scott thought of something, ‘It’s not exactly a ‘thank you,’ but James; I’m going to be rooting for you and my brother. I will do everything I can to encourage him to follow his heart. I want you to be together; to make each other happy.’

James said, ‘I appreciate that. I do have question.’

Scott answered, ‘Ask, what is it you want to know?’

James had noticed something, ‘I was just wondering. You’re a senior control and you don’t have the scar.. the Organization icon on your arm.’

Scott laughed, ‘Oh that. First, don’t ever let them hear you refer to it as a scar or a brand.. they’re very sensitive. It’s the Organization icon.’

James chimed in ‘Oh sorry, I know the drill. It’s the icon, burned into you, till it’s an indelible part of your body, your heart, and your soul.

It is permanent, and can never be removed.’

Scott continued, ‘That’s right, but you’re used to seeing my brother and his Control buddies. They all had the icon seared onto their left biceps. very ostentatious. It’s fine for the guys who spend all their time around Organization men, but for the rest of us, it would be a pain in the ass every time we used a public gym, went into a locker room, or onto a beach.

Everybody would want to see it, touch it, and know what it means. So I had mine placed on the inside of my left thigh. That way only the guys I want to impress get to see it. Here look for yourself.’ Scott bent back his left leg, grabbed his ankle, and exposed the inside surface of his thigh.

James bent over for a closer inspection. He had to move Scott’s balls out of the way to get a good look, which caused the controller’s dick to jump and stiffen a bit more. And there it was; a three inch triangle with the symbols for man and infinity in the center. James saw how intricate the design really was. Each point of the triangle was an individual V-shaped burn that abutted the others; the symbol for man had three separate pieces; and infinity was actually two loops joined together.

James sat back and finished the company creed, ‘.. and even though you smell your flesh burning all you feel is pride.. because there is no pain once you know control.. So Scott who did yours?’

Scott remembered like it was yesterday, ‘Pax applied my icon, freehand, with a set of small irons. It took almost an hour and was probably the happiest day of my life.’

James was impressed beyond words. It was very unusual for the head of the Organization to affix the icon. It was an enormous honor given to only a handful of super achieving senior controllers, and meant that Scott had distinguished himself above and beyond the call of duty.

James had a thought in mind, ‘Scott there is something.’

Scott was eager, ‘Name it. Whatever it is, it’s yours.’

James said, ‘I want you to show me what you’re going to do the next time you and Jack are alone together… Act it out with me… here… now.. your love.. how much you’ve missed him… that you cannot; will not live without him. That’s what I want.’

Scott was a little dazed, ‘You want me to pretend you’re Jack and have sex again?’

James explained, ‘Not just sex Scott; I want you to make love to me as yourself, the person you are now.. healed. And I want you to imagine I’m Jack.’

Scott’s respect for James kept growing. The kid had been operating at full throttle all morning, always at his master’s beck and call. He’d given a flawless performance of gymnastic agility and super sexual control; after which he’d acted out his crawling seduction ritual, and since they’d come into the bedroom he’d done the lion’s share of physical exertion. James should have been exhausted and sexually spent. Instead he wanted to do more; to help Scott further; to insure his sexual healing.

Scott did a little reconnoiter; he’d come twice in the limo and twice in the bedroom. (Thank you James times four.) He wondered if he’d be able to cum a fifth time in less than four hours. He decided: what the fuck, it was worth a shot.

Scott said, ‘After everything we’ve shared today I’ll do whatever you ask.’

James smiled, ‘Now that you’re back to your old self, I want you to fuck me with wild abandon. Show me how it will be when you’re back with Jack..

passionate Scott.. hungry.. full of feeling.. and need.’

Scott replied, ‘But James, what’s in it for you?’

James got very serious, ‘While you’re making love to Jack through me I’ll be making love to David through you. I’ll be your Jack; you’ll be my David.’

Scott nodded, ‘Man O man, that’s a tall order, but I’ll sure as shit try. I ‘ll try my best.’

James lowered his eyes and whispered, ‘But Scott, don’t talk, show me all of it with your body. Tell me with your cock, your cock, your cock. Show me with your cock.’

And that’s exactly what he did. It took the better part of an hour. The love, the sex, the passion were intense. The fervor smoldered and ignited; the heat threatened to roast them both alive… and it grew and grew.. till they felt the flames lapping at their balls.

Their bodies slid one across the other; their flesh pressed; their muscles flexed; and their skin touched and rubbed and generated a sexual static electrical charge that drove them on.

They necked and sucked and kissed; then they fucked like animals, wild rutting beasts. They stopped and climbed into the shower. While the hot water battered their bodies Scott pushed James up against the wall and penetrated him with so much force that he almost drove them both through the ceramic wall. As much as Scott battered James’ hot ass, James assaulted Scott by grabbing fistfuls of his fleshy sinew and holding on.

They didn’t bother toweling dry as they left the shower stall; their excitement was too heated, too intense. They found themselves at the window; James sitting on the sill, holding onto Scott’s thick muscular neck for dear life, while the controller fucked him hard against the glass.

Pounding. Pounding. Pounding. Pounding.

On top of the coffee table James’ ass kept sliding north then south to meet the slam-bang of Scott’s hard cock reaming, pile-driving his pulsing hole.

James bit Scott’s lip drawing blood and a cry of joy-pain-pleasure. Their mouths locked in a sealed kiss and Scott’s exhaled breath became James’

inhaled air. And they never missed a beat; cock thrusts, balls slap ass; cock withdraws; prostate quivers; cock thrusts, balls slap ass; cock withdraws; prostate quivers; cock thrusts, balls slap ass; cock withdraws; prostate quivers..

James felt his head slamming into the wall inside the closet, his legs wrapped around Scott’s beefy, sweaty, hairy hips, while Scott drove his prick home, over, and over, and over, and over; their eyes locked, frozen in a stare. Neither man had any idea how they got there. By now they were one giant powerful fucking machine; so they fucked and they fucked and they fucked and they fucked.

A moment later they were rolling on the carpet; every revolution push-pulled Scott’s cock into-out-of the younger man’s hole, into-out-of, into-out-of, into-out-of. They roared and snorted and growled, and rolled and rolled and rolled. When Scott was on top he threw back his head and howled; when James was on top he threw back his head and howled; when Scott was on top he threw back his head and howled; when James was on top he threw back his head and howled….

James standing, Scott standing; they fucked. Scott sitting, James straddling; they fucked. James in front, Scott behind; they fucked. James bending, Scott crouching; they fucked. James on top, James on the bottom; they fucked. Scott bucking and vaulting, James biting and sucking; they fucked.

Then they were on the bed; under the covers, face to face, front to back, groin to groin, crotch to butt, around and around and around; they fucked and fucked and fucked.

Each licked and sucked and kissed every inch of the other’s face and chest and neck; they fucked and fucked and fucked.

James came once, twice, three more times between the bed and the closet and the roll on the floor.

At first Scott had been concerned about how often he’d come, squirted, ejaculated, shot his load. It proved foolish. He came once in the shower, again in the closet and finally as the insane coupling, the wild ride, the hurricane/ tornado/ tsunami/ tidal wave/ volcano/ earthquake moved toward calmer ardor they blew one more batch of ball sauce at the same time, in perfect harmony, exactly together in the very last moment; as they melted into one soft gentle angel’s kiss.

The two shared more in those few hours together than many valiant lovers share in a lifetime. They traded their most intimate secrets and exposed their gravest doubts and fears. And as odd as it may seem, although they didn’t become lifetime lovers, it was as if they had. They were inextricably joined for life by a bond as strong as any ever was between two people.

Scott spoke first, ‘So were you able to close your eyes and imagine I was David?’

James looked into the distance, ‘Scott, when we came into this room and I…

woke up; well, I was myself, here with you, and it was pretty great, but before today.. It was always David. Even before he let me remember his face or his voice; it was his smell, his skin, his cock. The day after I was inducted, David did my first debriefing and I felt a huge pull. I was incredibly drawn to him. By the time I was assigned to David, to be his boy, I knew that I was bonded to him; that I loved him. So, how’d you do?

Were you able to see me as Jack?’

Scott smiled, ‘Maybe a little, but I kept coming back to this room and you.

You’re one hot kid; you nearly drove me out of my mind. At least I’m ready for Jack now. I know what I’m going to say, and I won’t take no for an answer. I think we’ll be OK. Do me a favor and don’t tell my brother how little faith I had in our methods. it was my depression talking not me.’

James turned toward the controller, ‘Scott, I have to tell your brother everything. There’s no way around it. In a day or two, at my regular debriefing, he’ll ask me for a self-report and I’ll tell him every tiny detail my mind deems important. I couldn’t block it if I tried. but don’t worry, David will understand.. your part. I’m in for a hell of a dressing down and punishment. I don’t think anyone’s ever screwed up this bad. I’ve broken lots of rules and every one is a major infraction.’

Scott reached over and rubbed James’ chest, ‘I promise to talk with my brother. Did you see the way he handled Roberto; how genial he was; how forgiving. James he has a lot more feeling for you than Roberto. I think he’ll understand.’

James shook his head, ‘It would be different if I were a controller, but Scott I know the rule book backwards and forwards; my violations are pretty serious. David’s going to have to make an example of me. Otherwise it will look like he’s showing favoritism. I’m in for the mother of all sanctions.

He might even throw my ass out. It’s my own fault. It’s all my fault.’

Scott was getting annoyed, ‘Why is it you have such empathy for everyone but yourself? Listen up. You leave it to me. If anyone can handle this problem I can. Kid, you forget David’s my big brother. I know how to prevail on all his weaknesses. Besides, if he gives me too much shit, I’ll call our mom and tell on his ass. I want you to shut the fuck up and have some faith. Let Scottie handle everything.’

Scott opened his arms and signaled with his flapping hands that he wanted James to move closer. A minute later James’ arms were wrapped around Scott and he was resting his head on the older man’s furry chest. Scott ran his fingers through the boy’s platinum curls with one hand and patted his back with the other.

They stayed in each other’s arms for several minutes. Scott dozed briefly and when he awoke the man he knew as James had gone and left his alter ego, the cuntboy, in his stead.

Scott realized the necessity and was grateful there hadn’t been a sad, tearful parting. Instead James had retreated and his magnificent boy had come to take his place.

The candidate helped Scott dress. The pair looked as if they’d just finished several triathlons, totally spent but glowing, warm and rosy.

When they were both in ‘better’ order and it was time to return to the sitting room, James went down on all fours prepared to crawl into the room.

That’s where Scott drew the line.

‘Boy, I absolutely insist that you walk beside me. I promise you it is all right. It is what I wish and I want you to understand that I’m doing it out of gratitude for your service and NOT to embarrass you. Now walk beside me.

If it scares you, then hold my hand.’

And that’s exactly what James did. He felt more than a little apprehensive, a pussyboy walking on two legs into a room full of controllers. He’d be lucky if he wasn’t beaten bloody, but a senior control insisted and that took precedence.

C was startled to see his boy walk into the room; then he noticed that Scott was holding his hand. As soon as both men had entered C made a single rapid hand gesture and James was kneeling at his side. The boy began to feel safe once again, back under his one true master’s aegis.

C spoke first, ‘Scott I heard some very unusual sounds emanating from that room. I would swear I heard my boy, this boy, talking and laughing, and even crying out. Can you explain that? Does he need correction? What the hell happened in there?’

Scott was absolutely firm, ‘David I’m going to ask you a favor as your brother. If you love me; if you have any affection for me at all; I want you to indulge me in this matter. Please David, let the boy erase what transpired between us in that room; let him put it out of his mind. Please David, don’t force him to reveal it.. even to you. I’m really begging you.’

C wasn’t sure how to answer, ‘Why Scott? What happened that he needs to forget?’

Scott wasn’t deterred, ‘Look David, don’t make this difficult. Let’s just say that if he reveals what happened in there it would be horribly…

permanently. terribly embarrassing for ME. So that’s why I’m asking.

Please let him forget what happened between us in that room. Will you do that for me?’

C was in a quandary, ‘It’s not that simple. His brain isn’t a hard drive with a delete button. I can’t make him forget anything. Some things, important secrets and suggestions that are potentially damaging to him, I can lock them away from his consciousness.. temporarily, but Scott, it’s all there, AND it all remains available to me. It has to be that way.’

Scott wouldn’t budge, ‘Then figure something out. I’m not taking no for an answer.’

C reached over and patted James on the head, ‘Perhaps there is something…

James, look at me.’

The boy turned and stared into his master’s eyes. The sound of his name put him into a highly suggestible state. Anything C said now would have maximum effect.

C began, ‘James, I want you to focus on everything that just transpired between you and Scott in the bedroom. Do you have it all in your mind?’

James said, ‘Yes, master all of it.’

C continued, ‘James, Scott has asked that you be allowed to put these events, all the details, away from examination for a while. Your programming won’t allow you to forget it or to block it permanently, but if you are agreeable you may store it away, even from me, your controller, until after you are no longer a candidate. At that time you will be free to expose the information, or if you like, you can keep it to yourself. Do you understand? It is your choice boy. Tell me what you wish.’

James hesitated for a minute, ‘Master, it disturbs me to keep things from you. Will this further disappoint you with my behavior sir?’

Scott shook his head. This kid was so head over heels he wouldn’t even protect himself. He’d rather suffer the wrath of god than disappoint his controller.

C moved ahead, ‘James, it will not disappoint me. Scott would like you to lock the information away. I want you to do what you think is best.’

James thought for a moment and responded, ‘Master, as long as it will not disappoint you or displease you, then I would like to block what happened until my candidacy is completed. However master, if at any time you want me to divulge the information you only have to ask.’

C concluded, ‘Return to observer James, and get back to my feet.’

James was quick to act. At some point C had replaced his shoes so James had the pleasure of starting one of his favorite activities from the very beginning. He gently took hold of C’s right foot and began to remove the soft leather loafer.

As C settled back into his chair, Scott grabbed the newspaper, and Dr John reentered the room looking relaxed and refreshed.

John looked around, ‘I dozed off in the tub. I feel like I slept for days.

Did I miss anything?’

As Scott and C smiled at each other there was a knock at the door. John was up so he answered it. Almost as soon as he turned the knob, four more senior controllers piled into the room. C had been expecting them. He turned slightly in his chair and said, ‘Gentlemen come in please. I know you all remember my brother Scott. Scott, these guys were part of the team I brought to Mexico. You’ve met them before, over the years. Please guys introduce yourselves.’

Scott did remember every face. He knew Joel and Simon by name and was reintroduced to Cal and Tony. The men all took seats and began to talk.

Simon was curious, ‘Well C, why did you call us here?’

C remained cryptic, ‘You’ll understand everything shortly. For now here’s what you need to know. I’m expecting the arrival of a young reporter, Kenneth Fitzpatrick. He works for the Hollywood Sentinel, and a couple weeks ago he took a picture of one of our seniors in a compromising position with his candidate, a well know celebrity. This punk newspaper man is trying to use this photograph as leverage for some kind of extortion. He’ll be here any minute and… let’s just say that I’m ready for him.’

The other men smiled and were happy they weren’t in the reporter’s shoes.

Whatever C had planned for the punk wasn’t going to be pleasant. It would probably be instructive and educational for the young man… edifying, but no doubt the kind of lesson that came at a high price… and a good deal of punishment. They all wondered what C had in mind and how they’d be involved. They knew it had to be an elaborate scheme because C had called in the troops for its execution. They were certain there was a great adventure brewing and knew that by the time it was finished they’d have another fantastic ‘C story’ to carry home with them. A certain giddy anticipation began to build in the room.

Twenty minutes later there was another knock at the door. This one was more restrained, perhaps a little timid. C sent most of the men into one of the anterooms and told them to watch by way of closed circuit television. He had John and James remain behind. While C sat in his chair with James at his feet, he asked John to answer the door. The trap was set.

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I was just twenty when this story took place, I was in Military, and I was doing just great, I was in better shape than I had ever been in, my body was one that I could be definitely be proud of, and of course my hormones were screaming as I lived my every day life.

I had known when I was younger that I had this thing for guys and especially a nice hard, thick, firm, cut or uncut cock,that part didn’t matter, i just wanted cock.

I thought about them almost twenty 24/7 I would go into the barracks and almost swallow my tongue seeing those other guys, in just their underwear, I can’t tell you how many nights I would lay in my bunk, listening to the heavy breathing, and hearing the sounds of guys beating their cocks, I was so fucking jealous of their own hands, and being in an all mens barracks it was just the way it was. A guy’s got to do what a guy’s got to do.

Well my older brother James, well lets just say he got all the straight desires, I got the gay ones in the family, he was as much a pussy hound as I was a cock hound, Truth was If I had the choice to have a nice hard cock, or a set of Double D boobs on a gal, the cock would win that toss up hands down.

James never knew it, but as younger boys, we had to sleep together, and I would wait untill he was asleep and I would fish his cock out of his boxers and suck his dick for him while he slept, Hummmmm!, I never told him either. I just know my brothers cock was almost like sucking my own, they were almost identical looking, both cut, nice and thick and vieny, I think he got what they call the ‘birthright’ his was about a half inch longer, and he was rather hairy chested and fairly hairy all over, me I was as clean as a Q-ball on a billiard table, except for a very thick hairy black pubic bush.

But one thing for sure, his cum tasted great.

Well it seems James had been dipping his ‘stick’ into the honey pot a little too much and not wearing the ‘headache’ protection and now he was going to make me an ‘UNCLE’ which I thought was neat but, He needed to be a proper Dad, and at least be married to the mother, so he was getting Married to his girlfriend Donna.

I of course, put in for a pass to go home for the wedding and since I was up for a leave anyway, they granted me a thirty day leave.

I had been talking to Mom about the sleeping arrangements. She asked me if I minded Jame’s friend, a College buddy of his, sharing my bedroom, since we would be pressed for sleeping space.

It seems that I was going to be a groomsman at the wedding and this Danny Perez was going to be Jame’s best man. And My cousin Pete, also a groomsman would be sleeping with James in his bedroom, I told Mom it would be alright with me, but of course the real thoughts in my mind was the possibility that it presesnted.

I had my car on the Army base with me and I was driving home because of the length of time I was to be on leave, I figured I would like to have my car at home to use while there. Also I had been given heads up that I would be shipping out to Camp Casey In Korea, when I returned to base after leave. And I didn,t want to leave my car there.

Well I had stopped at this rest stop in Arkansas, on my way home, and I walked in and there was this young blond kid, looked to be about sixteen or seventeen, but he was a doll, as I stood there at the urinal taking a leak, he came up beside me and smiled, I Almost swallowed my tongue as he whipped out this huge, thick uncut cock, Damn they grow them big in Arkansas was all I could think, as I watched him I noticed he wasn’t pissing, he was just sorta playing with it just sliding that foreskin back and forth exposing that awesome pick head,as he smiled at me, he was a gorgeous little hunk too, short blond hair, no shirt, and bib overalls.

I felt the old twinge in my stomach and I began to harden up in the cock department, he just kept playing with his cock and watching mine, I was just standing there with my cock getting harder and harder and looking at his meat, I wanted to taste that slab, I said, ‘Thats awesome man, would you like to have it taken care of?’

He smiled a big smile, and walked over to the wheel chair cubicle and nodded and motioned for me to come follow him, I went and with in two minutes I had this Arkansas breeding horses cock in my mouth trying to deep throat this kid, it was phenomenal, his nuts were like a bull and I was having the most fun trying to take this cock all in than I had had in friggin a long time.

I felt his hand behind me head and heard his groaning and moaning and as I sucked he grabbed my head, never speaking a word, he pulled my head as far onto his hard, throbbing, delicious, cock as he could get it down my throat, and started jerking and spasming in his body, I felt his hot bull sized balls pull up against his body and his cock started belching out a load that would make an elephant proud, god I almost choked at the size of this kids sweet, nectar, but I got it all down and swallowed it to his pleasure.

His name, I found out later was Timmy and he lived about a mile from the rest stop with his Dad, working on his farm.

I stood up with a rageing hardon and he smiled at me again and dropped to his knees, took my cock into his mouth, and sucked me like he had been doing it for a century, this fucking kid was awesome.

Timmy told me after we were done, that he was nineteen, and he loved getting sucked off and sucking on other guys too. I didn’t feel so much like a cradle robber after that.

Well by the time I got home the next day It was almost five thirty in the morning, I still had my house key and I went in. Dad had left for work and Mom was still in bed, as was everyone else.

I went to my bedroom and I opened the door, I was astounded by what I saw.

There all splayed out on my bed was this gorgeous man, about twenty four, maybe twenty five, awesome looking bronze body, with a blush of dark hair across his bare chest, he had black beautiful hair, and dark eyelashes, he was laying there in just a pair of Acombie white briefs with the bulge of his cock showing that was nothing but pure beauty.

I just stood there taking all this gorgeous mans looks in and by the time I got undressed to my underwear my cock was like a brick, I wasn’t sure this was a good Idea having Danny in my bed with me.

The more I stared at his gorgeous body, licking my lips and rubbing my own crotch while looking at the outline of a half hard, very hefty looking bulge, the more I was sure that I was going to do to him like I use to do to James, all I knew Is If he wakes up and beats the fuck out of me, at least I would have had the chance to suck his cock.

I walked over, gently lifted the elastic of his briefs out and freed that awesome uncut very gorgeous cock.

James had told me that Danny’s parents were both of Latino descent,his mother Spanish, and his Father was Italian, and he was gorgeous.

I gently pulled the elastic down and hooked it under his very nice, oval, nuts and I took his cock, which by the feel was at least eight inches and very thick, and I leaned over and licked on the tip of his foreskin, tasting a little saltyness and then with my tongue I worked the foreskin back untill that beautiful bronze head was standing tight, shiny and hard and exposed, I took his cock to the hilt into my mouth and down my throat, and began to suck his cock like he was my boyfriend, I was loving it, when I felt him stir, my thoughts were, ‘Oh fuck here it comes.’ expecting to get punched, Danny raised up and said, ‘What the Fuck, ummmmmmmm OH shit man, awe fuck, I dont’ know who you are but Mother fucker that feels good.’

I took that as a good sign, and I just went for it. I had sucked his cock as he pulled a pillow over his face to cover it and make his sounds muffeled because I found out quickly, Danny was very very vocal, and didn’t want to wake up anyone else in the house.

After about ten minutes of feeling him squirm and make lots of noises he reached over and pulled out my cock and began to work on it, the next thing I knew he had My cock in his mouth, I said, ‘man, Im gonna cum soon if you don’t get off,’

He stopped long enough to say , ‘Hi I’m Danny you must be Ken,’ I just said. ‘Yeah, I’m very glad to meet you.’ I responded, then he said, ‘your brother told me you like to suck cock, and how when you were both younger you use to suck him off when you thought he was asleep, I was hopeing you would do it to me. This is fucking awesome man I could fucking fall in love with this.’

I was totally astounded that James had never said anything to me about knowing that I had been sucking his cock.

I felt Danny raise up on his knees and pull me around and said, ‘Now I want that cute ass, I felt his tongue go between my ass cheeks and start working on my asshole, I thought I would come up off that bed when he started rimming me, God, I could tell this wasn’t his first time with a guy.

After making me almost crazy with lust for him, Danny got up on his knees and said, ‘Now for my favorite thing,’ and he layed his cock against my turd hole and sunk it to his balls, I let out a little yell and began to fucking back at Danny, I just leaned my head back on Danny’s chest as he ramrodded me with his awesome cock, and I could feel it rubbing against my prostate as he fucked me weak, he was fucking awesome.

I whispered as he kissed my neck, ‘Danny, you truely are the ‘BEST MAN’ your the best I have had, thats for sure.

He laughed and kept on hammering my asshole untill I heard him growl and felt his cock jerking inside my intestines as he unloaded a massive load of cum into my bowls. I milked his cock with my anal muscles as best I could. We both collapsed and went to sleep, woke up and showered together, loving every minute of our time together.

Well the wedding was of course beautiful, Danny made a beautiful Best Man, and of course I couldn’t keep my eyes off him, nor he me, every time I would look up and see him he was looking at me and smiling and he would wink at me.

James and Donna went off to Florida to go on a honeymoon cruise, and Danny stayed an extra week with me, and believe me, I can’t tell you how many loads of his cum I took up the ass, or swallowed, Lets just say, my jaws were sore and tired, and my asshole needed to be vulcanized like a rebuilt tire, Hehe, it was a truly Beautiful week with Danny, And He was in my estimation ‘The Best Man.’ Actually after the wedding took I think We became closer friends than James and Danny were, or at least it seemed that way.

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