Date: Fri, 21 Jun 2019 20:25:07 +0000 (UTC)
From: fmhar1969@aol.com
Subject: Born to Serve, Chapter 4

Archive: "Born to Serve Chapter Four" {Rob} Authoritarian (MB oral piss)

This is chapter ends the first day at camp between just Kevin and
Mike. When Buck leaves the room after using Kevin with Mike's consent and
having been given permission to use him during the next three weeks, Mike
spends some time beginning Kevin's training in deep-throating before they
turn in for the night. I hope you have enjoyed this story so far. The next
chapters are completely unwritten, but I hope to be able to write about
various men and boys using Kevin during the three weeks of camp. Then I
want to turn him over to his college track coach at the sports camp who
will complete his education as a sub so he can be used by many men during
his college years and later in his life. How long will this story go on? I
don't know. I am still writing chapters for "The Fireman's Son" and my
newest story "Neighborhood Slut" that I started while I was in the doldrums
mourning what I thought were the losses resulting from my old computer's
crash. Please let me know what you think. Rob at fmhar1969@aol.com.

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Born to Serve Chapter four

	Kevin let Buck out the door and turned back to Mike as he closed it
behind the man whose cum and piss he had just taken down into his
stomach. Mike was still sitting in the chair. He hadn't gotten up when Buck
did and only waved a goodbye as he went out the door.  Kevin walked over
and sat in the chair Buck had just vacated. He could tell Mike was abgry
about something.
	"Did you like that?" the man asked. "Did you like sucking that big
cock, drinking piss out of that thick piece of meat? He's bigger than
me. Did you like it?"
	"Yeah, Mike. I liked it." Kevin didn't understand. Was Mike
jealous? Did alpha men compete for a sub just like animals? Kevin was
confused, but his mind was clear. He was a sub, but unlike animals, he was
human. He was loyal. `Did Mike think Kevin would prefer Buck because he had
a bigger cock?' Kevin thought. "Yeah, he's bigger than you, but Mike,
you're my master. You're the one that made me know what I am. Without you,
I'd never have gotten to suck Buck's big cock, never gotten to suck Otto or
Chris. I'd never have known the pleasure of serving a man, sucking his cock
and eating his cum, drinking his piss," Kevin said as he left the chair and
knelt before his master.
	"I want to suck your cock right now. I want to serve you. I want to
drink your piss. I want to sleep between your legs, to wake you with my
mouth on your cock, to drink your morning piss. I'm yours to use, yours to
give me to serve other men. Like you said I may have other masters when I
go to university, but you'll always be my first. You won't use my ass, not
because you're less of an alpha but because you don't want to. You might
give my ass to someone here, to Buck or to Chris. He wants to fuck me. He
said so, but only with your permission. He had figured us out already. He's
cool. He'll never say anything to anyone. He promised. He's pretty sure he
knows what you've been told about him. I sucked his cock tonight and drank
his piss because you told me to. I liked it, letting him use me. I'll let
him use me again, let him fuck my ass if you tell me to, just like I'll let
Buck or anyone else you say use me." He could tell Mike's mood had
changed. He reached up and put his hand in the man's boxers and pulled his
hard cock out. "May I suck your cock, Master?"
	Mike smiled and reached out to run his hand through Kevin's hair as
he pressed his head down toward his crotch. "Yeah, boy. Suck your master's
cock." The minute the words were out of Mike's mouth, his cock was taken
into Kevin's. The boy went down on the hard stalk and continued until the
head was forcing itself against the back of his throat. Still unused to the
attempted invasion, he gagged slightly and had to pull up for air. "You're
still not ready. Let's move to the bed." The two got up and walked over to
the side of the bed. There they stripped out of their clothes, and Mike ran
his big hands over Kevin's young, muscular body, feeling up his jock
muscles, the hard abs that were like a shield over his flat stomach and
belly, the pecs, the breastplate of his muscle armor.
       He reached down and cupped his hand under the boy's balls, fondling
them and the half-hard dick. "I'm proud to be your master, boy. Any man
would be proud to have a boy like you to serve him. I'm sure you will serve
many men after me. Now, lie down across the bed with your head hanging over
the side. I'm going to teach you to take me like you should take any man
who offers his cock to you. We'll go slow. It may not happen tonight, but
we'll make a start."
       Kevin followed Mike's directions, his shoulders lined up along the
edge of the bed, his head hanging down, his mouth open, his neck arched. In
this position he was presenting to his master the most direct route
possible for his big dick to make its way into his mouth and through the
opening at the back into his throat.
       "I'm going to start with my cock soft. It's gonna be hard for me to
keep it that way, but I'll try. When I get it all the way in and you feel
it at the back, I want you to swallow. Swallow as hard as you can, like
you're trying to swallow a big piece of meat you haven't chewed very
good. You'll get scared. You'll feel the air cut off. You'll want to
breathe. You'll want to push me out, but you've got to trust me. Try to
breathe through your nose. Don't be afraid. I can tell what you need. I'll
pull out so you can get your breath. We'll do just a little tonight, and
again tomorrow, and again the next night. Eventually, you'll learn to trust
me and your future masters completely. You'll swallow our cocks and you'll
learn to let us control you, decide for you. You'll take our cocks and keep
them down in your throat until we decide it's time to pull them out." He
pushed just a little. His cock was still soft but it was getting a little
firm. "That's a good boy. Feel that cockhead pushing past the
entrance. It's still soft, but you can feel it in there can't you."
       Kevin nodded his head slightly and made a gurgling sound. "Now just
keep on swallowing. That's good! It feels like your throat is massaging the
big head of my cock. Just a little longer," he crooned as he enjoyed the
feel of the walls of the entrance to the boy's throat working on the big
knob. "Okay, now I'm pulling out. That's it, not all the way, just let it
rest on your tongue while you breathe deep. Can you feel the drool, can you
taste it. That's what you're doing to me. You're exciting me, making my
cock pump out its pre-slime. It's getting a little harder. Can you feel it
growing, moving back into your throat? Big breath! It's coming in! Swallow!
Oh fuck, that feels good! You've got the whole head in your throat!
Swallow! Don't stop swallowing! Oh fuck you're a good boy!" he said as he
let just a little of the shaft grow into the massaging throat as his cock
filled with more blood. "Good boy! Good boy! I'm pulling out now." This
time he pulled out completely and the now hard pole popped out and up to
stand straight from his body surrounded at its base by Mike's thick pubic
thicket. He moved forward slightly until his scrotum was hanging over the
boy's still open mouth. He dropped it down and said, "Now suck my
nuts. Lick that hairy bag. Get it all in your mouth and suck on it. Make
love to those big balls that are gonna be feeding you my load when we get
in bed."
	As Kevin licked and sucked on the big bag, nipping at the hairs
with his lips and teeth in between licks, Mike willed his cock to go
down. He needed to piss again use Kevin's mouth while his head was in this
new position. When it had softened, still partially full of blood but soft
enough so it was resting across Kevin's chin, he pulled his scrotum from
his boy's mouth and moved slightly so his cock was hanging arched over the
spit-covered sack, the head pointed at his open mouth.
	"Need to piss again. Get ready to swallow," the man ordered as the
first spurts of amber liquid began to flow out of the end of his
cock. "Ahhh! Always good, especially that special feeling a man has when
he's giving his boy what he wants. You do want my piss, don't you, slut?"
	Kevin could only make a gurgling sound and slightly nod his head as
he swallowed fast enough to keep from spilling any of his master's urine.
	"Yeah, you like my piss, but you liked the piss of the other men
who have used your toilet mouth today - Otto, Buck, your buddy Chris -
don't you?" Mike said as he shook his final flow into Kevin's open mouth
before dropping his cock in. "Suck it! Suck out the last drops of my piss
and get me hard again. It's time for us to get into bed, and for you to
take my last load of the day."
	The two of them climbed into the bed. Kevin got between Mike's
outspread legs and bent down to take his thick cock in his mouth. "That's a
good boy! Take my cock in! Make love to your master's big cock! Go down!
Take it! That's good! Feel it pushing against the back of your mouth! Keep
going! You're doing good! That's it! Open up!" Kevin felt Mike's big hands
taking hold of his head, holding him in place, pushing his head down so
that more of the thick intruder entered his throat. "Just relax and breathe
through your nose! You can take more! You're in charge!" he said as he
relaxed his hold on his boy's head. "Make me proud! Take more of that big
cock! Good boy! Good boy!  Oh shit! That feels good! I can feel it in your
throat! I can feel you trying to swallow more! Yeah! You've got the whole
head! I can feel your throat muscles massaging the big head of my cock!
Good boy! Now I want you to pull up slowly," he said as he loosened his
grip more on the boy's head. "Pull up. Give your throat a rest. Relax and
breathe deep while you suck and make love to your master's cock with your
tongue. That's a good boy. Feeeels sooo goood. You're going to be a great
cocksucker. You just need some more training and practice. You're going to
suck Chris' cock tomorrow. I've talked to his minister over at Central
City. He has quite a reputation that the coach and Pastor Jones have been
able to keep quiet. He's gotten a few girls into trouble, and he knows how
to use cocksuckers when he finds them. And Buck...I know he has the cock
you need, and he won't mind helping to break you in. He kmows how to treat
new boys. I've watched him take jocks who were resisting and slowly break
them down until they were begging for our cocks every day. He's gentle, but
firm, just what a new boy needs. By the end of these three weeks you'll be
ready to serve any man who offers you his cock."
	Mike let go of Kevin's head entirely and relaxed back on the pillow
with his hands behind his head and lightly dozed while he enjoyed Kevin's
improving technique. The boy's right hand was wrapped aroung the thick
cock's base, while with his left he caressed the mans's heavy ball-sac. As
he pulled his sucking mouth up, he drooled spit to make the shaft slick for
his hand to move in circular motions as it pumped up and down, following
his lips on their journey up to their stopping point just below the flange
that marked the base of the big mushroom-shaped glans. As his lips gripped
tightly under the sensitive shelf, his tongue bathed over and around the
domed surface, seeking out the burbling slit and stabbing down into it with
the pointed tip to dig out the tasty cock-slime that was being pumped up
the thick tube that ran along the bottom side of the hard shaft. Satisfied
with his snack of pre-cum, the hungry cock-sucker began to make his way
down the hard pole until the big knob once again knocked on the entry to
his throat, and each time the guardian of the inner-sanctum relaxed its
vigilence. It was still balking at allowing the wide base entry when Mike
with a deep moan grabbed Kevin's head and pulled it down all the way to his
pubes, forcing his thick cock all the way into the boy's throat.
	"Oh fuck! Shit! Shit! I'm sorry Kevin! You gotta take it! I'm
cumming! Fuck! Shit! Take my load! Swallow that man-seed down your
cock-sucking throat, you little slut!" he growled as he fucked his spewing
cock in and out of the boy's gagging, choking gullet. "You're too good! I
didn't mean for it to happen this way!" he moaned as he flooded Kevin's
throat with his thick, heavy load. He dropped his hands and allowed the boy
to pull up, but he didn't break the connection between him and the man he
served. He continued to suck and lick the huge cock as it kept on pumping
out into his mouth until finally it was over.
	As Kevin felt the big cock in his sucking mouth begin to soften, he
raised his head up and, looking into Mike's eyes, said, "I'm glad it was
you who took my throat. I'm glad you were my first." Then he crawled up and
snuggled up between Mike's muscular chest and the hard arm that pulled him
into an embrace. In minutes to two were sound asleep.