Date: Tue, 14 Jun 2005 11:27:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ralph Tolano <storymaster49@yahoo.com>
Subject: Master Jonathan - Chapter Six

This is chapter six of the continuing story.  This
story is the part one of two parts.  Not sure who
Jonathan's son will bring with him to the estate.
Suggestions are welcome.

Storymaster49@yahoo.com

Jonathan awoke slowly from his deep sleep.  It was mid
morning and he lay there slowly awakening to the
feeling of something warm and wet sucking on one of
his nipples.   With his eyes closed he reached up and
put his hand  on the soft hair of the boy suckling on
his nipple.  He caressed the hair and tried to focus
his mind on who it was he had fucked before falling
asleep at his usual 3 or 4 am.  The gentle sucking was
pleasant and he lay in a blissful state of semi
consciousness slowly recalling who's pussy he bred
during the night.  He finally remembered it was brad,
one of his favorites and stable resident for almost a
year.  Jonathan let out a long sigh and the bitch
sucked a little bit harder.

Jonathan let the boy work on his nipple for a while
longer then put his hand on top of his head and urged
him down.  Following Jonathans direction the boy
worked his tongue slowly down his masters hairy chest
and stomach,  pausing for a few moments to worm his
tongue into his navel.  Jonathan allowed him a few
moments of tonguing then pushed his head till he boys
mouth was near Jonathan's flaccid but thick cock.  The
boy placed his hand  under it and cradled the thick
tube.  The head hung over the side of the palm of his
hand and the boy took the mushroom head into his
mouth, sucking the soft fleshy meat  with a slurping
sound, drawing the head to the back of his mouth.
With his nose nestled in his master's thinly cropped
pubic hair he very gently suckled on the cock, like a
baby feeding at it's mother's breast.

Jonathan lay immobile letting his bitch's sucking
action settle into a slow steady rhythm.   Then, he
relaxed his sphincter and began to empty his distended
bladder.  Like all of Jonathan's brood of bitches,
this one had been trained to crave his masters hot
piss.  He didn't need to be trained to like it, it was
natural for a bitch Jonathan had broken to want his
master's piss.  But, the ability to let Jonathans
thick flaccid cock worm it's way to the back of his
throat and to swallow while gently sucking and
tonguing his cock was a learned skill.  Before they
could come to Jonathan's bed they trained on a special
dildo outfitted with a pump which would deliver it's
warm product at a rate equal to the master's morning
flow.  Jonathan's piss was a very heavy stream, and
those who heard him pee into a toilet were often
surprised at the heavy sound  of the stream hitting
the water and 30 or 40 seconds it would take to empty
his bladder.

Jonathan laid there blissfully enjoying the feeling.
Few men knew how good it felt to have their cocks
gently suckled and tongued  under the head while they
pissed.  It was not just a feeling of ultimate power
over his bitch, it was a genuinely wonderful
sensation.

When his bladder was finally drained he contracted his
muscles and ejected the last few streams, then allowed
his bitch to gently suck  the last few drops from his
cock.  The boy knew to continue sucking until
instructed to stop.  It was the master's decision when
to stop and the bitch would continue sucking till told
otherwise.

As Jonathan became more awake he remember ed his son
was coming to visit that day and it suddenly put him
in a very good mood.  He loved when his eldest son,
,JJ came to visit.  They had much in common and he was
one of only a handful of men around whom Jonathan
could truly be himself.  As he opened his eyes he
couldn't help but smile.  It would be a good few days.
 He wondered what his son would have in store for both
of them.

In a playful mood Jonathan grabbed his bitch and
pulled him up so he was face to face with him.  He
went to kiss him then pulled back, "Damn, nasty piss
breath," he said, laughing.

Sliding his hand down his bitches back and to his
round little ass he slid his hand over the crusty
dried cum surrounding the bitch's pussy and stuck a
couple of fingers inside.  Retrieving some of the
thick, unabsorbed  cum from the bitch's pussy,  he
placed his slimy fingers in the boys mouths and let
him suck hard.  Jonathan smiled and said, "you were
good last night.  I only had to spank you once.  Tell
the trainer you need to work on leg muscles.  You were
letting them  drop to the bed after only 30 minutes of
fucking.  I don't like having to hold them up for you.
"

The bitch turned red and looked down, "yes, daddy,
I'll work on it."

" I know you will.  You're still one of my favorites
and we'll show the video of us at the next movie
night, " said Jonathan

Giggling with pleasure the boy smiled, a delighted
look on his face.  Having a video of the masters cock
pumping your tight pussy shown on movie night was a
supreme honor.  Jonathan stuck out his tongue and the
boy immediately took it in his mouth and sucked it
hungrily.  The boy sucked hard, hoping against hope
his master would get aroused and  fuck  him one more
time.  It was unlikely since Jonathan didn't normally
like sloppy seconds, even his won.  The  boy would
have to undergo several heavy enemas and a few days of
letting his pussy relax before Jonathan would be
satisfied his cunt was tight again.  Jonathan didn't
like cunts that weren't tight.

Finally, Jonathan pushed him away and dismissed him,
giving his ass a hard slap as he climbed out of the
bed.    There was much to do.

Jonathan walked groggily to the bathing room for his
morning bath.  Awaiting him in the bathing room were
four of his brood, who had prepared  the room for
their master's morning bath.  The room, designed by
Jonathan was kept at a warm 110 degrees.  In the
center was a waist high table with a thick padded top.
 Jonathan climbed on and flopped down on his stomach.
He let out a long deep yawn as his 4 bitches
immediately set to work.  One of them wet Jonathan
down with a gentle spray of water kept at precisely
125 degrees, while the others rubbed his body down
with a special liquid soap imported from Greece.
Using only their bare hands they massaged his hairy
skin lovingly.  The bath was not only cleansing, it
was therapeutic.  Jonathan's muscles were sore from
the fucking he had delivered to his bitch the night
before.  The hands worked on his sore muscles and got
them flexible again.  One of the bitches was assigned
to his firm ass and he worked it carefully, massaging
the thick globes, and  taking special care to massage
his tight wrinkled hole with soapy finger.  He would
continue the gentle massaging till he felt his master
tighten his ass muscles, the signal to withdraw his
fingers and spray all the soapy residue away.
Jonathan turned over.

One of the bitches applied shampoo his masters hair
while the others soaped down the rest of his body.  A
lucky one was in charge of the masters cock and balls.
 Jonathan's cock was still sore from the activities of
the night before.  His balls were tight and tender.
With lots of the rich moisturizing soap on his hands,
the bitch slipped a soapy fist up and down his cock,
amazed at how it stayed flaccid under such
stimulation.  The bitches other hand cupped his sack
and  slowly and methodically rolled his plum size
balls in his fingers.  This went on till they got the
signal from the master  it was time to rinse.  Once in
a great while, the fondling and massaging would arouse
the master and he would fuck one of the bitches in the
bathing room.  This was a rare occasion, but one the
bitches hoped for.  This morning, the master was too
preoccupied and after the rinsing presented himself
for the warm towels and his morning coffee.

A visit from JJ was an exciting event.  JJ was his
oldest and of his three boys the one that had turned
out the most like him.   When JJ was 15 Jonathan had
walked by his  bedroom and  spied him playing
gladiator with his friend.  In JJ's game his friend
Carl was the slave and he was the master trainer.   In
 JJ's unique version of ancient  history a slave was
kept in line by having the master trainer fuck him
doggie style on the floor.  Jonathan was amused and
proud that so much of his own genetic makeup was
passed on to his eldest son.  Soon after watching his
son in action with his playmate, Jonathan took on the
role of tutor.  JJ was an apt student  and like his
father never thought twice about the societal rules
related to being sexually active and preferring member
of his own sex as partners.  He had the same brilliant
mind as Jonathan and in his own world sex was simply
another one of life's pleasures, to be enjoyed and
savored like a fine wine.  But, at 15 he was
undisciplined in his quest and  didn't spend enough
time prepping himself or the recipient of his lust.
He would get his cock sucked for a while and then just
fuck till he came.  Not much subtlety or finesse, just
quick release.

One of the first thing's Jonathan had done with JJ was
to teach him cum control.  He had JJ sit  between his
spread legs on the big bed.  With Jonathan sitting up
and leaning back against the padded  headboard  JJ
could rest his back against Jonathan's chest,  and
give his father easy access to  his cock.  It never
occurred to either of them there was anything unusual
about this, it was simply a training exercise.  They
watched some of the hottest gay porno movies on the
market  while Jonathan gently stroked and fondled JJ's
cock.  Every time JJ would come close to ejaculating
Jonathan stop the orgasm.  At first, the frustration
level was intense and JJ would start to thrust up into
his fathers tight fist when he felt a climax building,
but Jonathan had a sixth sense about it and would
place a finger on JJ's perineum and push hard,
stopping the orgasm.  The first weeks JJ would always
be half crazed into the second hour of the training,
his head rolling back on his father's shoulder and
even a little drool coming from his mouth as he moaned
in pleasure and frustration.  Finally, Jonathan would
bring him to orgasm and let him feel the extremely
intense orgasm that was developed over several hours
edging.  The first time he brought his son to orgasm
he was pleased to see that his son had inherited his
own cum producing ability.   The first shot had flown
across the room and left a long thick rope across the
floor.  The rest had pumped out like a syrupy geyser,
coating Jonathan's fist with a mass of the thick goo.
 It was like he had dipped his hand in a tub  of glue.

Once Jonathan had taught JJ how to control his orgasm
and experience delayed gratification he introduced a
third party into the training exercise.  Jonathan has
spent hours talking to JJ about what kind of man he
liked to fuck, and never tried to get JJ to adopt his
particular fetish for subjugating men to his will. JJ
needed to resolve that issue in his own mind.  He did
make it clear that expecting someone else to
understand his needs and give him what he wanted was
never going to give him the sexual gratification he
deserved, and that he needed to find out what his
proclivities were and simply take it from other men.
 The first time he allowed JJ to watch him in action
was on JJ's 16th birthday.  Jonathan found a 30
something married guy in an internet chat room,
looking to fulfill his fantasy of sucking his first
cock.  Over a span of several chats Jonathan had
figured out the guy was sexually confused and would be
easy to turn into a compliant fuck toy.

When Jonathan led the man into his playroom and
introduced  him to JJ the visitor's reaction was not
unexpected.  He claimed he had made a big mistake and
wanted to leave.  He was expecting a short little
rendezvous with a nice thick cock and then a quick
goodbye.  Jonathan grabbed him and stripped him down
then spanked him hard for his insolence, leaving the
bitch sexually aroused but frightened.  Jonathan then
proceeded to use him in every way possible while JJ
watched with rapt attention.  His old man's ability to
both control his victim with nothing but a few strong
words, the occasional  slap, and a sixth sense of his
fucktoy's sexual needs had a profound impact on JJ.
He was mesmerized watching the bitch turn from a
reluctant  sexual novice to willing slut for his
fathers strong urges.  He particularly loved how his
father quickly had the slut calling his own asshole a
sloppy cunt,  his cock a clit, and his mouth a fuck
hole.  When Jonathan finally had the bitch on his
back, knees pushed to his shoulders and his cunt
exposed and available to his poised cock,  JJ
positioned himself so he could watch the penetration .
 He fully expected  the old man to very slowly ease
his lubed up cock into the tight little virgin hole.
The bitch's wrinkled little cunt showed no signs it
had ever been penetrated and JJ assumed it would take
time and a great deal of effort to sink the massive
cock into it.  He was stunned when his father simply
pushed it in as far as it would go in one long deep
stroke.  He was not surprised at the bitch's reaction
but the loud scream of pain still made him jump.
Jonathan looked over at JJ and tried to explain that
he had always found a fast mounting of a virgin bitch
was the most satisfying way to begin.  JJ could not
hear his fathers words over the  thrashing and
screaming  victim and gave his father a confused look.
 Jonathan, slapped the bitch, then stuck three fingers
into his mouth and down to the back of his throat,
causing him to gag and stop screaming.   Jonathan then
explained his mounting philosophy to JJ, while he held
his cock deep inside the bitch and pushed down harder
on his victim's legs, raising the bitch's cunt and
allowing for the deepest penetration.

For the next two hours Jonathan gave his son a graphic
tour of his sexual prowess.  Within 15 to 20 minutes
the bitch was fucking back, and within 30 minutes was
begging Jonathan to fuck him harder and deeper.
Jonathan ignored the bitch as if he didn't exist for
any other purpose than to satisfy his powerful sexual
urges.  Occasionally, Jonathan would slow down and
cuddle with his fucktoy and hold him while he gently
slid his massive cock in and out of his slimy cunt.

Finally,  after more than 2 hours of heavy fucking he
turned to JJ and told him to ask James to fetch
Antonio.  As JJ left to find James,  Jonathan looked
down at his squirming, whining  fuck toy and said,
"I'm almost done.  What you've been waiting for is
almost here."  Then, Jonathan flipped his bitch on his
back,  lifted his legs and pushed his slippery cock
back into the bitch's gaping cunt  and went balls
deep.

As he long fucked in and out, JJ and Antonio entered
the room.  Antonio was one of Jonathan's brood and was
particularly fond of his master's cum.  He knew what
was coming and knelt at the foot of the bed, waiting.
Jonathan took a couple of long deep strokes as his
balls contracted and moved up tight to his cock.  He
held his cock deep and hissed through his clenched
teeth, "oh yeah bitch, here it comes."

As the first shot of hot cream  exploded from his cock
the bitch's eyes grew big.  It felt like someone was
filling his ass with hot liquid.  Jonathan pulled out
only a half an inch then thrust back in. making the
bitch's ass cheeks shake.  He held it while his cock
spewed another  thick geyser of hot sperm.  He
continued this till he had drained himself worth of
two  hours of built up semen.  He relaxed on top of
his bitch's body for a second then immediately pulled
out and climbed up next to the whimpering fucktoy.  As
soon as his cock was out of the stretched pussy,
Antonio placed his open mouth over the gaping hole and
started to suck.  The cum ran out of the freshly
fucked rectum and filled Antonio's mouth.   As Antonio
sucked the hot nectar into his mouth, Jonathan held on
to his new conquest and gently stroked the bitch's
cock as he softly kissed his neck.  The sensation of
the cum being sucked from his pussy and Jonathan's
gentle stroking brought the bitch to his fourth and
last orgasm, but produced only a thin drool of clear
semen.

As he held and caressed the bitch he explained to JJ
that it was important to combine some gentle
lovemaking with the hard fucking.  As he explained to
JJ, "the bitch needs to bond with you, or you are
nothing more than a stronger man,  satisfying your
sexual needs.  Bonding is what turns them from a
compliant and submissive bitch, into your own sexual
slave.  They want you to possess them emotionally, and
you need to give them a reason. "

None of this was lost on JJ, but he was so preoccupied
with the sexual performance and strength of his old
man, he didn't quite absorb his fathers genius for
creating the perfect sexual slave.  Indeed, JJ would
never become the dominant power his father was, nor
did he care.  He loved to fuck men of all shapes,
sizes, and ages.   And while men would come crawling
back to his father to feed some inner need to be
dominated, they would crawl back to JJ to attain the
sexual bliss he had given them.  JJ's power laid in
his ability to figure out what men wanted and give it
to them.

It didn't hurt that he had grown up to be a strikingly
beautiful man.  He was 6'2 with thick black hair,
perfectly chiseled features, a thick matt of chest
hair, powerful arms and legs, and torso that formed a
perfect v from his shoulders to his firm waist.  His
ass was well rounded but became a chorded mass of
muscles when he was thrusting his cock into an eager
rectum.   His cock was drool material.  Whenever
Jonathan would see JJ's erect cock he would kid him
that he had inherited his "cock genes, with some
extra."  Jonathan had refused to have JJ circumsized
at birth and was now more pleased than ever.  JJ's
cock would stay sheathed in a smooth and supple
foreskin until it finally reached it's full state of
erection, at which time it would outgrow the amount of
available skin and allow  half of his purple helmet to
pop out of the snug sheat.  Men loved to pull back the
remaining foreskin and expose the  shiny head to their
greedy mouths.   JJ had fucked more than a few porn
stars and producers and they had all begged him star
in one of their films, convinced he could be a huge
star.  JJ didn't need the money because of his
generous trust fund, and had no interest in fucking
men other's had chosen for him.

So, it was that Jonathan anticipated with impatience
the arrival of his son JJ.  Besides, JJ always brought
along a few interesting men for he and his old man to
play with.  He was always so full of surprises.

Next Chapter,   JJ's Visit.