Date: Wed, 27 Jul 2016 06:07:53 +0000
From: Brian Porter <birdflies@outlook.com>
Subject: Ranchs bitch part 23

Ranch's Bitch
By Brian Porter <birdflies@outlook.com>
M/m/M+, rural, college, cock sucking, ass fucking, masturbation, cum
eating, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination.
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Part 23

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This is a long chapter, the last one of this story. It's been a journey of
more than seven months from the first chapter to this one. I've managed to
get to where I wanted. I know some readers didn't like what I've done to
the characters, but I honestly don't regret it. Hope you enjoy it.

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There was I, about to be fucked by Ted for the first time. I was thinking
about what he would do with me when he put his hard dick between my ass
cheeks. I could feel his warm meat oozing slimy precum on my already lubed
ass. He pressed the cheeks together squeezing the shaft that was now moving
up and down my crack like a hot dog. At that moment, I was so focused on my
ass and on what was going on behind me, I became extremely sensitive to his
touch. He slapped my right bum hard, which made me gasp involuntarily. It
was hard enough to force me forward. I tried to keep still, but when I felt
it slapping me again, I couldn't help but step ahead. I looked over my
shoulder and there was Ted, grinning with his open hand turned to me, ready
to slap me again. I wanted to ask him to fuck off and slap his bitch mother
instead, but I knew it wouldn't be a good idea. At least, not with him
since he made it clear he wouldn't accept my domineering attitude. So I
said exactly the opposite:

"Is that all you got?" I challenged him. "I remember my mom slapping me and
the poor woman was much stronger than you"

His grin turned into a smile and grew wider with my words. I think I had
said what he wanted to hear.

"Are you now into spanking, bitch?" he asked just before hitting my ass
again. I held my breath and did my best not to show any emotion, I wouldn't
show any pain, no reaction, nothing.

"Till your hands are hurting so bad that you can't feel them anymore" I
said, trying to prove I wasn't messing with him. I wanted him to believe I
meant any single word I said. I think he believed me.

"When it happens, you won't be able to sit anymore. Your ass will be so
sore you gonna sleep on your tummy for a week" and he slapped me again.

"And who is worried about my ass here? I don't give a shit as long as you
feel your hands burning" I continued. Ted seemed even more pleased after I
said that. His right hand approached my ass again, but he didn't slap me
this time. He just grabbed my bum and squeezed it hard.

"Such a nice bottom boy you're becoming, uhh? You gonna get so many dicks
in this little cunt of yours, you'll forget you gotta a dick of your
own. You know... you won't have time to think about that little slit
between your legs anymore" he humped me with more passion, the whole length
of his cock sliding in my crack. That was a big cock, I thought a little
bit jealous that he was much bigger than me.

"Damn, you're so big" I thought aloud. Ted had told me I would forget about
my own cock, but I hadn't. It was still hard inside the precum-drenched
jockstrap. It throbbed and ached due to all the stimulation it was
receiving. There was no direct stimulation, of course, since I wasn't
allowed to touch it, but every time I felt Ted's pole against my skin I'd
clench my hole, which made my balls hurt and my dick sore even without
being touched.

Ted's hand moved around my body, they first grabbed my waist then they
moved to my shoulders. I felt as if I was one of the chicks in the porn I
used to watch before that week. My body was leant forward, my hands were
planted on my legs, trying to give me balance. With his hands on my
shoulder, Ted brought me closer to him, increasing the contact between his
crotch and my ass.

"Are you complaining? It's not even inside you yet. I thought that's what
you wanted" he laughed, trying to tease me for my commentary. The whole
thing has become a game of words. He'd say something, then I'd contest him
or vice-versa. I think he was trying to make me act like a true bottom, to
think and believe that I was born to take cock. I knew he was taking his
time, because more than making me act like a bottom, he wanted me to
believe in it. He was trying to make me realize that my pleasure should
come from being fucked and not fucking, which was a complete transformation
of my body and mind. This wasn't only about being fucked, but making me
believe that I couldn't live without a cock in my ass. He knew it wasn't
easy, he knew I'd say a lot of things just to please him, probably I didn't
mean not even half of everything I had said so far. Everything he did to
me, had a purpose and he had to be sure I was really changing. It would
take time, but Ted was patient.

"Maybe you're jealous coz I've got a big dick and you have this little
worthless clit between your smooth legs, am I right?" he continued. Ted
could get inside my thoughts with such a precision that made me shiver. How
could he know what I was thinking? "You shouldn't worry about it. I already
told you this, but I'll say it again. You don't need to have a big dick,
coz nature gave you a big ass. This big ass" he slapped me lightly now "was
made to attract men like me, it's a dick magnet. When nature gives an ass
like this to a guy, it has a purpose. It means you came to this world to be
used by men, and not to be a man. You must believe me if you want to be
happy in your life"

I was horny, and I'd say anything at that moment to get some relief, even
if it came from his dick rubbing my prostate. The problem of believing in a
horny guy is that he'll change as soon as he cums and Ted didn't want me to
change after returning to civilization. But still, deep inside me, I
thought things would become exactly like they were before the ranch.

"You like dick... I mean, you love dick, And. Put that in your bottom
brain" Ted pulled me even closer to his body, then he lowered his chest
till it touched my back. His mouth was very close to my ear, so I could
feel his warm breath on my skin. "D'you feel my heavy body against yours,
right? I know you like this, coz you like my body. You always did, even
before coming here. D'you feel these pecs touching your back? D'you really
think you can go on with your life without having one of those by your
side? You know you can't"

Ted wasn't lying when he said I always envied his body, not only his, I
always wanted to be more like him, Mark, Brian or any other big guy than
being me. But there was something special about Ted that I couldn't still
understand. He was the one who had a direct line with my brain, the guy who
could convince me to do almost anything. Maybe, my mind saw him like a god
with powers that I couldn't cope with. I wasn't very experienced with
relationships, I didn't know what was like to love someone. I didn't know
very well the difference between love, passion and admiration. For a brief
moment, I thought I was probably falling for him, so my next phrase wasn't
a statement, it was more like a question:

"I think I'm in love with you?" it was an awkward question of someone very
confused.

"No, you're not. But it's a good thing if you realize you can love a guy"
he answered honestly. "Let me explain you what's happening with you. For
the first time in your life, you're understanding that you love a male
body, a guy's voice whispering kinky stuff in your ears, a cock fucking
your holes.  You think this is just about me, but it's not. There're many
guys like me out there who can get inside your brain quite easily. We know
how you feel, what you think, because we were made to dominate guys like
you, right?"

Ted raised his body and I felt a bit cold when his warm skin unglued from
mine. Then he moved his crotch away from me, leaving just the head of his
dick touching my hole. He didn't say a word. He didn't need to. Ted started
to move inside me, inch by inch, till he had his balls touching mine
(although they were still covered by the straps). The pain was still there,
I wanted to complain, but I remembered I had promised myself I wouldn't say
anything. I swallowed the pain and remained quiet.

"But you're not as easy to read as any other bitch, coz you want to be a
POWER bottom, remember?" after admitting I thought I loved him, I had
almost forgotten that. "This will make things a little bit different for
you. When we get back to uni, you won't like sucking only studs like me,
you'll feel you want to suck everyone" Ted continued his speech, his mouth
only few inches away from my ear. His cock was now completely lodged inside
of me, but it wasn't moving, just throbbing as he spoke. "You know you'll
be fucked by guys from the rugby team, some from football, a few wrestlers,
but you'll also feel attracted by those who prefer fencing, soccer,
volley... They ain't as big as me, but they also have dicks in their pants
that need to be taken care of. Wouldn't you feel like dominating all these
guys? Being the master of their dicks? I'm sure you would"

I remembered the faces and bodies of some of these `smaller' guys, and they
were not bad at all. Though slim, many of them were very
good-looking. Plus, I overheard once that they had the biggest dicks in the
campus. "Am I really thinking about their cocks?" I caught myself
thinking. For not even a second, I thought about chicks, boobies or
pussies. I only thought about male bodies and cocks.

"I think you'll be a popular guy, but that will only happen if you learn
how to milk dicks with your asshole. Think with me. Sometimes, you'll feel
like having just a quickie, so you'll have to make the guy fuck you and cum
fast. This is better for when you're in the showers, toilet stalls, cars,
and other places like that. It's your responsibility to make them cum,
mainly if you want to be a proper PB" Ted explained. "There are also times
when you will need to make the fuck last. If you're trying to convince a
guy that fucking you isn't a bad thing, you better have him fucking you for
hours. You know, the memory of a good long fuck will remain with him
forever. Other times, you'll feel like making the guys suffer. You won't
allow them to cum, even if you're going up and down on their dicks for
three, four hours. That's why I need to train you how to know when a guy is
cumming, so you can stop your ass before he does. Today, I want you to feel
my cock deep inside you, then Mark and Brian. I want you to see when we're
about to cum, then you can either stop or go faster. D'you understand?"

I nodded, not convinced I could go up and down on a cock for more than
three hours as he suggested. As I didn't say anything, Ted held my head
with his hands and made me look at him over my shoulder.

"You really got a lot to learn. How d'you want to be a PB if you can't open
your mouth and speak? Only bitches nod and whine, not you. You must speak
out loud what you want, or anything else that you feel like saying" Ted
still whispered near my face, but he was definitely annoyed. Then he took a
deep breath, hey became calmer and continued. "You can't be shy. You could
if you had decided to be fucked like any other bitch, but since you chose
to be a PB, you should act like one"

"I got it! Fuck!" I gave in. "I'm not stupid. It's' just... No one can
ride... you know, can ride a cock for so long, that's all. No one can squat
for that long, right?"

"Oh! You're worried that your legs ain't strong enough to keep moving you
up and down when you ride a cock? Don't worry coz we'll make it
happen. Besides the extremely hard time you'll have in the gym to make
these muscles stronger, you'll be riding so many cocks, you'll get used to
it in no time. We'll make sure that every time you ride a dick, you make it
last longer. The same goes for how long you can keep your mouth open while
you suck a line of horny guys ready to fuck your skull. You can't have a
break when a guy wants to unload, right?"

What could I say? "Right. Fuck. I'll fucking do it"

"Yeah, I know you will" Ted said. "But as for now, I want to fuck you
hard. And I want this to last. So just forget about the time, coz we have
no time to leave this place" he said. "As I fuck you, I'll tell you when
I'm about to cum. I need you to memorize how it feels like when I'm ready
to shoot my load. Can you learn how it feels before we're done here?"

"I'll try. Ok? I'll try" I said. Ted then started to move his hips slowly,
first he moved back then he came closer to me, his dick carefully rubbing
my prostate with a surgical precision that made me quiver. I wondered if
Ted was this experienced when he fucked chicks too. At uni, everyone knew
he was very intimate to many women (both single and married) in the
city. What no one understood was why he wouldn't invite them to the
dorms. There were lines of schoolmates asking him to throw a party at the
dorm and have as many chicks coming as possible, but he never did
it. Although college regulations forbid us to have chicks coming over, I've
heard that even the guards would overlook it as long as they had their
share of pussy, but still, Ted never gave in. We all were aware of an
incident regarding a student who brought a few chicks to the dorm and after
hours of orgies, these women claimed they had been forced into that and
called the cops. It happened years before our acceptance at college but the
story was still told by professors and coaches whenever they had the
chance. Many coaches were very orthodox when they prohibited athletes of
having sex, because this way their performance would be better, mainly
during competitions. So the risk was real, and I think Ted preferred not to
take chances. As he used to say, women are great but they can be tricky
sometimes. Maybe that's the reason why he was fucking me then, or why would
a man as perfect as Ted be with me and not with a woman?

I turned my head to see him again, he was smiling just as I had
imagined. He grabbed my hair and pulled it at once. His hand on my head
made me look to the ceiling, while his other hand squeezed my ass. His hips
continued its slow but steady movement back and forth my ass.

It was a different but extremely pleasant sensation to have his cock inside
of me. I had to admit it, coz there's no way I could hide the shivers of my
body. It did feel good, but I didn't want to show it. Ted had spent a lot
of time telling me to surrender to these feelings, but it wasn't natural to
me. I mean, I've never imagined myself surrendered in such an intimate way
to another man, a good friend of mine who now had his cock shovelled deep
inside me.

Since I remained quiet, Ted decided to take his time. My legs were already
aching after several minutes standing at the same position, my knees
slightly bended, my hands still on my thighs. He was patient, and as he
told me, we had all the time in the world to do that. I was considering
talking to him, but I didn't have to. Ted decided to withdraw his cock
almost entirely, and then he resumed the slow fuck but now he used only the
tip of his dick that would hit my prostate repeatedly. When I felt it
touching my G-spot (as Brian called it), I moaned. The third or fourth time
he did it, I murmured "Gosh!" After a minute or so, I expressed my pleasure
again, but this time more emphatically: "Fuck!"

"This feels good, right?" he asked rhetorically. I didn't have to say
anything, for he knew the answer. Involuntarily I started to move my ass
towards his crotch, but he held me still with his hands on my waist.

"Why? Why are you doing this to me?" it was only natural for me to ask
this. I've known him, Mark and Brian for a couple years and nothing like
this ever happened among us.

"Well, I've never considered fucking you coz I used to see you only as a
mate" his cock was still sliding in and out of my hole. "But once I saw
your ass here... Gosh! How come I've never payed attention to your ass,
dude? That's a first class ass, trust me" he patted my butt cheek then
lightly squeezed it. "And I've learned that guys with an ass like yours are
born to be fucked. Probably you never thought of it, but it's true. Can you
feel how horny you're right now with my dick in your boy hole? Not every
guy feels the same. Many guys would be screaming, begging me to stop, coz
it hurts and they just can't take it. I've seen this before. The guy would
even give it another try, but it wouldn't change; he just couldn't bear the
pain and it never turned into pleasure. But look at you, And. You can't
deny you're loving this. Stop fighting it and accept your nature. If I knew
you didn't enjoy this, I'd stop straightaway. But once I realized you
really liked a cock, I decided I'd make you happy, and I won't stop till
you get it"

More words were trying to invade my mind, while the nice sensations coming
from his dick inside me had given me another proof that I really liked
cock. I was thinking about myself, my body, I wondered why this was so damn
good. I needed his cock in my ass. I needed more.

"Are you ready to surrender to your nature? Do you really want to become a
power bottom who can't have enough dick fucking your mouth and ass? Can you
imagine yourself being fucked by every single man in the campus?" Ted
asked.

I could definitely see that. My dick throbbed badly when I pictured myself
controlling other guys, forcing them to fuck me. So many cocks, so many
experiences I was about to have in my life.

"Yes" I answered resolutely. His dick still driving me crazy as he fucked
me slowly. "That's me, Ted. I need dicks, I need them so bad"

"I know you do, and you'll have as many as you can handle" he now squeezed
my butt harder. "As for now, you should focus on the one that's already
inside of you, right?"

"Yeah, this is so good. Fuck me, please" I begged him.

"Nah, this ain't right. Only bitches beg, remember? You don't wanna be a
bitch. You wanna be a master. It's really hard to understand how a bottom
can be a master..."

"Shit. FUCK me. Do I have to do everything myself?" I yelled at him. I
couldn't believe how Ted was changing me. Since the moment we stepped
inside that cabin, he had made me understand so many things about myself,
about my nature as he said. It was a process that could sound repetitive,
but it only made sense to me that no one would change any faster than
this. This wasn't about having an orgasm, he didn't want me to use him for
my own pleasure and then pretend nothing happened. I'm not inferring that
orgasm isn't important, but a devoted bottom knows better than this. An
orgasm may last a few seconds, and it's indeed awesome, but being a sex
master is also rewarding and so satisfying. Plus, the good feeling of being
in control, of transgressing stupid moral barriers that prevent us from
feeling sublime by fucking or being fucked is way more worthwhile. That's
Ted's intention, he wanted to see my rebirth as a new man, and he was
getting there.

I think my new attitude pleased Ted as well, because he quickly stopped his
already slow fuck, to say he didn't want to cum yet. "This is the easiest
way to know if a guy is about to cum, right? He just says that. Then it's
up to you to stop or keep going. I'm in control here, so it's ok for you to
do as I want, but with other guys, you'll be the one to say if the guy will
cum or not". Ted inserted his dick deep inside of me again and stopped as
he's done before. "Focus on the muscles in your ass and feel my cock
throbbing. This is what you gonna feel when a man is about to cum. Can you
feel it?"

I was trying my best to feel it, but I just couldn't. It was being hard for
me to discern his dick twitching inside of me from the spasms of my
muscles. So, I answered frankly: "No. I can't"

"You'll have to train these muscles here as if your life depended on
that. Plus, there's something else I want you to do with your hole. You
gotta need to make it so strong it could actually stop a dick from sliding
inside it. When you want to stop a guy from fucking you, you'll only clench
your hole so tightly he won't be able to keep the fuck. Something like a
trap, if you get me"

Wasn't he asking too much? How could I do that? I was thinking of what to
say when he slapped my butt with all his strength. I screamed as I wasn't
expecting that, and he slapped me again.

"You need to be more cooperative here. And you need to talk more,
bitch. There's not a single quiet PB in this fucking world. You must be
talking all the time, coz you should be the boss. Is it too hard for your
stupid brain to understand?" Ted yelled, reminding me of how he used to
treat those who made him mad. "I'm starting to think you're a lost
cause. Your brain must be as small as your tiny dick"

"Fuck you!" I yelled back. I had to impose myself and regain the trust he
had in me. "I'll do that, I was just thinking how I'll do that. Can't I
shut up and think?"

"Bitch, you can't shut up and think. You say out loud whatever you
think. Whatever happens, you talk. Got that?"

"Just don't be worthless and keep fucking me, damn it. How the hell can I
train if you can't fuck me? I think I'll need to find someone else to do
that coz you just can't do the job" I answered with all the energy I had in
me. I think that for the first time I understood how this whole thing of
being a PB could be actually fun. I would never be able to say this to
someone as big as Ted if we were in a different situation. I knew he
wouldn't hit me, because he needed me to get off. I was expecting him to be
rougher and fuck me harder in order to prove himself better than me. And
that's exactly what he did, as soon as I finished my sentence.

Ted held me by the shoulders and started fucking me for real. His crotch
was hitting my ass fast and steadily. My hands on my thighs weren't enough
to keep me from falling, so he grabbed my waste to keep me standing.

Then I had my second revelation. As a bottom, I was the one who could
provoke him, and not the opposite. I was the one who could question his
manhood and piss him off. "Is this what you call fucking?" I asked,
slightly grinning. My ass was burning, it wasn't too pleasant anymore, but
the moral satisfaction I felt was way bigger than my pain. For the first
time, I was superior to that jock, the guy who I always envied. He would
try to fuck me even harder, but there's a limit for everything. I
recognized his limit, his max speed and fury. `I can handle this' I
thought. However, don't be deceived by my thought, because although it
sounds as if it was easy, it wasn't. Maybe, if Ted hadn't put all those
words in my head, I wouldn't stand his angry fuck for not even one
minute. But I was resolute, I wanted to expand my own limits, I needed to
be better than him.

I tried not to protest, I couldn't let him think he was smarter than me. He
would cum soon, I knew he would. I could hear him breathing hard, his pace
slowed down a little bit. No one can go on like that forever. He would cum
and I would win. That's when I felt his cock throbbing. It was my victory,
I defeated Ted. For one second, I felt like a champion, but as I thought
again, I realized that that wasn't what I wanted. Quickly, I extended my
hand behind my back and put it on his abdomen. "Stop!" I yelled. "You not
cumming yet"

As I looked over my shoulder, I saw Ted covered in sweat, his deep long
breathes showed me he was tired. But his smile also made clear that he was
happy with me.

"No man will cum in me unless I'm riding him. And you're no exception" I
stated.

"Fair enough" Ted removed his cock from me. I felt empty. He fucked me for
so long I had forgotten how it felt not to have something inside my
asshole. He moved to a chair that was not far from the device that he used
to fuck me before, then sat down. His cock looked bigger than before. Was
it swollen? I couldn't believe I made that to him. I was so surprised with
that, I forgot about me. If his cock had suffered with the fucking, what
about my ass? Absentmindedly, I moved my hand to my ass and felt my heart
race once I touched my hole. "What the hell?" I asked loudly.

"Don't worry. I have an ointment somewhere you can use later. Your hole
will be like new again" he grinned. "Plus, you need to remember your hole
isn't just for shitting anymore. You must expect something to happen when
you have dicks going deep there" Ted saw my surprise fading away, and his
grin turned into a smile. "Now come here and make me cum"

He patted his lap, indicating where he expected me to sit.

"This is not about you, Ted" I said with all the courage I could
muster. "You guys denied me access to my own dick. D'you know how horny I
am? Have you ever felt your balls hurting so bad, coz they're so full of
cum they can barely hold it? But it's ok" I sighed. "Now I'm the one who
doesn't want to touch my cock anymore. I've cum with Mark fucking me hours
ago and I can tell you that that was the best orgasm of my life, something
I'm sure you've never felt. And d'you know what? You can be sure I'm
enjoying this much more than all of you. I'll use your dick coz I (and I
emphasized the " I ") want to cum. Do you get it? I'm using you to get
off. You're nothing better than a fucking dildo to me"

Ted was still smiling, his right hand slowly pumping his meat while he
listened to me. Then, I continued: "Don't worry coz I'll let you cum
too. But only after I cum. You guys won't control my orgasms anymore"

"Fair enough" he said it again. "So what are you waiting for?"

I just went to where he was, turned my back to him, held his dick with my
hand, pointing it to my pucker, then I let it penetrate me as I lowered my
body towards his lap. I planted my feet on the ground, and started to go up
and down on his shaft, slowly at first but then faster. As I had imagined,
it wasn't easy to keep doing that for too long because the muscles in my
legs were already tired after standing for so long. I put my left hand on
his shoulder and tried keep myself still. I felt better this way, so I
could enjoy that ride.

Now, I was the one who wanted that moment to last. What was really getting
me off was less his cock in my ass than the indescribable idea that I was
using him for my own pleasure, and that I had told that to him. Ted was
letting me use him for my own satisfaction. I quickly turned myself towards
him, without letting his cock pop out from my hole. I put my feet on the
floor again, and my both hands went to his shoulders. I wanted to look at
his body, actually, for a moment I thought that that was MY body. I could
do with it whatever I pleased. So I smiled while my body resumed its
movement first up then down. My hands started to travel around, from his
shoulders they went down towards the pecs, abs, then up to his strong
arms. I spread his sweat with my fingers, it was so arousing, so sexy. I
looked straight into Ted's eyes and I saw my reflection there, I looked
like a god before the face of a believer. I was on top, I had control over
his body, now I wanted to have control over his dick.

"Your cock is mine now, Ted. You know that?" I asked while my ass moved in
circles around his lap. His dick was deep inside me, I made sure there was
not a single inch outside my hole.

"Is that so? Or is your ass mine?" he answered with a question. He was
obviously still testing me.

"Maybe you're right" I confessed. "But that's only for now. Who said I'll
let you fuck me again? As you said before, I'll find many dicks like yours
in my life. I may find even better, big ones, right? I think I'll get over
you and your dick very fast. On the other hand, be honest with me, will you
ever find an ass as nice as mine? I don't think so" I moved myself up and
down slowly. I could feel it throbbing and for a second I thought I could
feel it oozing precum inside me. "You know that's true. As soon as we're
finished here, you'll come after me begging for my ass, whereas I might not
ask for your dick ever again. That will hurt you?"

"Nah" he muttered, still smiling at me. "I confess you may be the best ass
I've ever fucked, but I'm not the kind of guy who begs for meat. You still
need my cum, you still envy my body..."

"You still need ME to feel superior, don't you?" I approached his face with
mine, our eyes were almost glued to each other. "I think we can't exist
without each other"

Ted's smile faded away. He was thinking about my words, now I was the one
in his brain. "I'm learning a lot with you, Ted. I think I can now
understand how guys like you think. I'm such a smart ass, ain't I?"

My hands moved to his shoulders again, I had to make this stud cum, but I
had to be sure I'd get him drenched with my cum. I fastened the pace of my
movements, aware that there was nothing else to be said. There was nothing
left for him to teach me. The smile that had vanished from his face,
gradually returned. He was proud of me.

"I'll let you cum now" I said as I felt his cock throbbing harder, his
lungs filling with air, his eyes closing at the first time. Then it
happened, as I wanted it to happen. I felt his dick unloading inside me, I
really did. That was such an overwhelming feeling, how can a man describe
such a power? I felt so good, my own cock was about to burst. That was the
time to show Ted my new self. I took my cock out of the jockstrap while he
still had his eyes shut. I could still feel his cock unloading when my own
dick started to squirt. The first volley of cum landed on his chest, which
made him open his eyes instantly. Now it was my turn to shut my eyes. That
was MY moment, so I let it flow. I was still apprehensive, thinking Ted
would kick me away from his lap, but he remained there as my cum hit his
skin. That was the best orgasm I've ever had in my life, and I still can't
see me feeling something like that again.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Ted still smiling. I just smiled back. He had
cum covering his whole body, including his chin.

"You ready to clean your mess? Or are you regretting everything you said
already?" he asked me. Ted wanted to know if I really meant everything I've
told him before, or if it was just the words of a horny guy. I asked myself
the same question. I'd be lying if I said I didn't feel something strange
in my mind, maybe that was regret, or just an alarm clock beeping by my
side and waking me up. Then I moved my head towards his body, I felt his
cock twitching inside me and it was good. I scooped some of the liquid that
was running down from his chest towards his crotch, then brought it to my
mouth. I confess I didn't like it as much as I enjoyed eating their cum,
but it wasn't that bad either.

"You sure like my jizz better than yours. I can see it" he said.

"I like the jizz of top guys, any top, not only you" I provoked him, while
I was still licking my fingers.

"Will you put this away? Sorry, but I'm not really into dicks, dude" Ted
looked at my dick then back to my face.

"It's good to know you don't like dicks, otherwise I wouldn't like to
swallow your cum" I put my cock back in the jockstrap and stood up. Ted
asked me to keep cleaning him, and I did it till I made sure I had
swallowed every single drop of my jizz.

When we left the cabin, I felt the sun and the warm breeze of the ranch
touch my skin. My eyes adjusted to the light after a few seconds. Ted was
walking naked in front of me towards the tent. I heard him saying something
about Mark and Brian, but I didn't understand it. I was hungry, the sun was
high in the sky, should be lunchtime. Behind a small bush I saw smoke and
the good smell of food. Ted had disappeared inside the tent while I moved
towards the smell that made me even hungrier. Brian was cooking sausages,
but I couldn't see Mark.

"Hey there, bitch" Brian started, I think he couldn't finish a sentence
without using the word `bitch'. "You must be feeling quite open, right? I
think it must be quite hard to take Ted's cock in a tight cunt like yours"

"Yeah" I answered nonchalantly. "You can be sure it hurts more than yours"

"Ouch" he said. "You're sensitive, aren't you? Where's Ted? I got something
to talk to him"

I was staring at his body. Brian was such a good-looking jock. I got myself
thinking about his dick, now covered by his shorts. `Gosh! Am I becoming a
whore?' I had cum not even ten minutes before that, and there was I feeling
hot for another guy.

"D'you want a sausage? I have to cook more though" Brian continued.

"Yeah, but I was thinking about another sausage right now" that was a cheap
cliché thing to say, but that was true.

Brian smiled, then grabbed his dick over the shorts. "That's why I like
bitches more than anything. Bitches never have enough dick. You're always
so greedy. Ted didn't give you enough?"

I was about to answer him when I heard someone approaching from behind
me. It was Ted, now dressing shorts like Brian. He was holding something in
his hand, which he gave to me as soon as he stood by my side. "Spread this
in your hole and give it a rest, will ya? You need to know your limits too"

"What you talking about?" asked Brian to Ted. "I'd definitely go for a
round two in his bubble butt"

"Not now. Let him rest, trust me. Plus, I want to see what's gonna happen
in a few hours from now" then turning to me, Ted continued, "why don't you
go for a walk? Think about everything that happened just now. If you return
still craving cocks, you'll have plenty here waiting for you"

I think Ted was still wondering if I wouldn't change my mind. He needed to
be sure I'd still be craving dicks before the end of the day, since we
would go back to the city on the next morning. I could understand his
reasoning, but my eyes were instantly back to Brian's crotch. His dick was
tenting his white shorts and that was so fucking appealing. Seriously, is
there anything more inviting or mouth-watering than a big hard cock under
the thin fabric of shorts or sweat pants? It's even better when you think
that what's hidden there will be in your mouth or ass. My own dick was
throbbing, regardless of all the cum I unloaded over Ted.

"Look at the bitch, he just want cock, dude. Let me give it to him" Brian
continued.

"He's no bitch, Brian" Ted said. "He says he's a PB"

Brian thought for a while, then laughed hard. "PB? What's that? Peanut
butter? You serious? Dude, he can be whatever he wants, as long as he keeps
being my CS, my cocksucker. C'mon, dude. He wants it and so do I"

Ted turned to me and just asked me to leave. Once again, he said I should
think about our experience, then after that, he'd let me suck Brian.

"Well, if I can't have his sausage, at least give me a couple of those" I
said pointing to the grill. "I'm starving"

Ted smiled. He took a plastic plate and gave me two sausages. I left them,
still noticing how unhappy Brian was. His dick was still tenting his shorts
when I moved away. I ate the first sausage thinking about cocks. I was
realizing that Ted was right after all. That should be my nature, I was
born to do that.

- - - - - - -

The sun was setting when I decided to go back to the tent. I've been the
whole day roaming around the lake. I sat down somewhere I could relax, but
I didn't. My time with Ted in the cabin had an extraordinary effect on
me. The only thing I had thought about during my time away from the guys
was their dicks. Well, actually there was something else I was trying to
understand. I started to wonder why Mark would have a SM-dungeon-like room
in his ranch's cabin. He never told me anything about it, and after
considering why he had spent money with that, I reached no logic
answer. I'd have to ask them the purpose of that room. However, while I
didn't have the chance to ask them anything, I couldn't help but see that I
still had a hardon, and it wouldn't go away. I thought I could jerk off,
but a voice inside my head told me I didn't want to do that. A normal
orgasm wouldn't satisfy me anymore, I needed more. Ted wanted to know if I
wouldn't change my mind about being a power bottom, if I'd still be craving
dicks after a time alone and my answer would be `yes', I still needed their
dicks in my ass. That's when I decided to go after them.

Back in our camping, I found Brian, Mark and Ted sitting around burning
logs in front of the tent. Brian was the first one to lay his eyes on me.

"The bitch's back" I was already expecting him to say something like that.

The other two looked at me, when Mark commented: "that's the name of a
famous song from Elton John". As both Ted and Brian looked puzzled, he
continued, "you know... the bitch is back..." he hummed.

Brian looked even more confused. "I forgot you like this shit" he hit the
chair's arm with his hand. "It's almost funny to look at a jock like you
and hear you talking about Elton fucking John"

"It's a classic..." Mark tried to explain his comment, but the both of them
were interrupted by Ted.

"Let him speak" he said motioning to me. "So, what d'you say? D'you still
want to slurp on a cock, or have you changed your mind? I'll respect your
decision, And"

I wondered if he'd really respect my decision if I said I didn't want them
anymore. I didn't know if I could trust these guys. I looked at each one of
them, they were waiting for my answer. In front of me, I couldn't see my
three friends, I was seeing three hot guys who possessed the cocks I would
never forget. I was changed, everything was different.

I moved to where Ted was sat, I didn't say a word. I kneeled in front of
him, put my hand over his covered crotch and smiled. "Does it answer your
question?"

"I knew it" Brian said from somewhere behind me. "I'm never wrong about
these closeted bitches. Dude, I'm already hard"

I looked over my shoulder and found him still on his chair, touching his
visibly hard cock over his shorts. "You're so full of shit, Brian. Every
time you talk I think you're gonna do something interesting, you'll
surprise me, but you never do. How come you claim to be a stud if I'm here
with my ass in the air, turned to you, and you are still there just looking
at me? Won't you come here and fuck me? I still haven't felt your dick
inside of me, but you're still the one who can't shut up"

I loved to see Brian's and Mark's faces when I finished speaking. I turned
my head back to Ted, he was looking at my face, his hand on the top of my
head. I felt good, just like when I said everything I wanted to Ted at the
cabin. It was such a nice feeling to say whatever I pleased to Brian and
see his surprise. He was too predictable, calling me bitch all the time,
asking me to suck him, everything seemed so normal now. I wanted to be the
one to make him reconsider his position as a superior male.

"I have a little challenge for your now, And" Ted said. "You remember when
I told you I wanted to know if you could make a guy cum fast? This is an
important part of your training. You have three cocks here to take care
of. I'll give you thirty minutes to make everyone here cum. If you can't do
that, I won't let you have my dick for a while. I know you can't live
without it, so you better hurry"

"The bitch thinks he's better than me now?" Brian said while I lowered
Ted's shorts to his ankles. Not wasting any second, I put his dick in
mouth. I wasn't doing this because he said he wouldn't let me have his
dick. I knew he needed my mouth and ass now more than I needed him. I
decided to accept the challenge just because I wanted to show them I could
handle the three of them. I wanted to win. I shook my ass a little bit,
then used my hands to touch my hole, offering myself to Brian and Mark.

"Such a bitch" Brian said. I could hear steps behind me, so I knew that my
actions were having an effect over him. It didn't take too long for me to
feel his hand spanking my ass, not as strong as Ted, but still hard enough
to make me groan. "And his ass is already red. The bitch is now into
spanking too?"

"I want to know how he'll take care of me. You guys are using his two
holes, what about me?" Mark complained from somewhere near Brian.

"Let him jerk you off, dude. Once I'm done here you can come. Just not sure
if I'll finish in less than thirty minutes" Brian commented.

"Yeah, I don't know if I'll be able to cum in thirty minutes neither" Ted
said. "I mean, you're a very good cocksucker, but I'm more an ass guy than
mouth. Maybe I'll cum if you deepthroat me for the next thirty minutes, but
I don't know if you'll be able to do that... You know, you still don't have
the experience"

Ted was still provoking me, of course. What he really meant is that I
wasn't that good, I'd better let them in charge than try to be superior
myself. I've deepthroated before, I could do that. I prepared myself to
swallow his whole shaft, when Mark took my hand that was holding Ted's leg
and brought it to his own hard dick. That's when I realized that that was
indeed a difficult challenge. Seeing how desperate I looked, Ted just
looked at his watch and said: "27 minutes left"

I was starting to doubt myself. How could I make the three of them cum in
just thirty minutes?

"Mark, can you sit down? It'd make my life easier" I asked Mark, just
before turning my head further to find Brian, still touching my ass with
his hands. "And won't you fuck me? I can't believe it! I'm starting to
think you don't know how to do it"

I had to make Brian angry, I think he'd cum faster if he tried to fuck me
rougher just to protect his manhood. So far, I think it was working. Brian
called me `bitch' other five or six times, then he spread a liquid in my
ass (lube I suppose) and put his dick in me at once. I have to admit that
that wasn't pleasant at all. I groaned in pain, but my voice was muffled by
Ted's dick near the back of my throat. My hole was indeed sore after the
cabin, and I should have waited more to be fucked again. `It's late now' I
thought. `Just focus, focus...'

I grabbed Mark's dick with my right hand and started to pump his dick the
best I could. I knew it wouldn't work as I planned, I was still striving to
deepthroat Ted, Mark didn't look happy for having only a hand on his dick,
and Brian was taking his time in my ass. "23 minutes now" Ted warned me.

It's obvious that this wouldn't work, I had to change positions. Without
warning the guys, I stood up and left the three looking at me. They should
be wondering what I was doing, maybe afraid I had changed my mind, but they
were soon relieved when I explained what I wanted.

"I need to be on control, or this won't work" I said, while I took a towel
that was hanging on a chair, and spread it on the floor near the
tent. "Brian, lay down coz I'll ride you. As for you two" I looked now at
Mark and Ted, "maybe you could stay near my face... I can try to suck the
both of you"

I didn't know exactly what I was doing. My hesitation was clear in the way
I spoke to them, I knew I had to be stronger, more resolute, but I was
still quite naïve about sex at that time. I was glad when I saw them
doing what I told them, but I was convicted they thought I'd fail. At this
point, I myself didn't know if I could win this game.

Brian laid down, then I put one feet on each side of his body, lowered my
body till my ass met his cock and it slid in quite easily. Before I could
start riding Brian's dick, Ted and Mark came closer to my face, their dicks
on my eyes level. I took each cock with one hand, then brought one to my
mouth while my other hand would jerk off the other dick. It needed a lot of
coordination, my body had to move in a perfect timing so my mouth and hand
could do a proper job. I couldn't imagine how hard it was, mainly when I
saw women doing the same thing in videos. Of course, porn has a lot of
editing, nothing of that shit is real.

"You need to do a lot more to make me cum, And" Ted said. "Plus, you got no
more than 15 minutes. This won't work"

I noticed that Mark was looking way more satisfied with my mouth on his
dick than Ted, who was actually looking bored. Sometimes, I could swear his
dick was about to soften in my hand, which made me certain of my failure. I
looked down to see Brian smiling, while his hands were on my waist guiding
me up and down. He'd cum for sure, but maybe not within the time I had
left.

"There's a solution for this, And. I wouldn't say anything, coz it seems
too early, but you can give it a try" Ted said in a quite mysterious
way. My eyes searched for his, and there I saw that wicked grin again.

"What you talking about? Say it coz I don't have much time"

"Well, they call it a DP. You know... You might have seen it in one of
those creepy porn you watch" Ted explained.

"I bet you preferred to watch the guys more than the chicks, right, bitch?"
Brian had to say something. I pretended he wasn't there, and remembered
what he meant by DP. Well, a chick taking two cocks at the same time, one
in the pussy and another one in the ass. It looked interesting, but how
could I do that if I had only one hole? I explained to him that it sounded
impossible, but he surprised me when he said it wasn't impossible.

"Well, one hole is more than enough for two cocks, sometimes even three..."

"Wow, will you be double fucked, Andy? That's quite advanced" Mark said. He
was so polite if compared to the other guys. Brian looked like a
pre-historical ape when compared to Mark.

In my mind, I was trying to figure out how it could fit two cocks in my
ass. It was impossible; I wasn't even that loose yet. At the same time, I
was feeling so fucking good. I felt like I could do anything. I should be
the most powerful man in the world, handling three hot dicks at the same
time. How many people, guys and chicks, would give anything to be in my
position. Gosh, this was the time of my life and I'd do anything to enjoy
it until the last minute.

"Ted, just try to be careful, ok? This is my first time doing this" I
kindly asked.

"You betcha" he grinned. "Besides, you got just ten minutes now"

"More than enough for the four of us to cum" I stated. "Mark, I'll need you
to be in front of me so I can keep sucking you"

As Ted moved to my back, Mark was trying to find a place to stand near my
face. I was on my knees, and Ted forced me to bend even lower, so Mark had
to kneel down too. He realized that being on my side wouldn't be a good
idea so, after considering his options, he decided to straddle Brian's
face. He put one knee on each side of his mate's head, which at first drove
Brian crazy.

"What the fuckin'are you doing? Get out" Brian tried to push Mark away, but
he couldn't do much, for the weight of my body was holding him
still. "Disgusting. Fucking disgusting. Your balls will touch me, dude. GET
OUT!"

Mark ignored Brian's complaints and moved closer to me. I think he moved so
much closer, his ass was now just above Brian's eyes. That's interesting
because as soon as it happened, Brian stopped complaining. Actually, I
could swear I felt his hips shaking under me coz now he had another dude's
nice ass to watch as he fucked me. Brian was definitely crazy for asses, he
always made it clear (usually when we talked about women). Now I understood
he wouldn't talk only about chicks, but any sort of ass, as long as it was
round and juicy.

I engulfed Mark's cock when Ted's hand held me still. I could feel his dick
touching my skin, right above my already filled hole.

"This will hurt a lot, And. I'm sure you want to prove us you're better
than us, but I know this is gonna hurt like hell. Don't try to hide your
pain from us or this will be even worse" Ted said right next to my
ear. "But I already know you well enough to know this pain will turn into
an incredible orgasm very quickly. Plus, think by the positive side. Once
we're done here, you'll be almost an anal expert. This will make your life
easier when you find a whole team of horny guys wanting to get off. You can
make them all cum much faster if you get two dicks at
once. Anyway... Now... Just try to relax"

The pressure of his dick trying to find a space that couldn't possibly
exist in my hole increased and I suddenly regretted everything. I should be
going crazy when I accepted that because this was just too much for any
human being. Having one dick in my ass seemed just fine because it had
given me the best orgasms of my life. I couldn't blame myself for feeling
good when a cock emptied my balls, that was just my nature. But going
through such a pain just to speed up their orgasms didn't make sense at
all.

Ted used of some technique he must have learned before, and managed to
insert the head of his dick inside of me. I spat Mark's cock from my mouth,
and yelled as if I wanted someone to hear and save me. "Fuck! Take it out!
TAKE OUT!" I insisted, but apparently he didn't care. Ted stopped, waited a
little bit and continued with his enterprise. Despite all my agony, I saw
Brian's face not too far from mine. The heartless bastard was laughing
while I had spasms of madness.

"Relax, bitch. This won't kill ya" Brian said.

I couldn't hold myself when I heard Brian. I was more than used to listen
to his stupidities, but not when I was in such a pain like that. My hand
hit his left cheek violently, proving I had lost my senses. "SHUT UP,
MOTHEFUCKER!" I yelled as loud as I could. "Why do you need to be such a
JERK?"

Brian looked shocked, but I think the bastard actually liked that. He
closed his eyes as men usually do when they are about to cum, and for a
brief moment I thought he was really cumming. Ted yelled at him, because he
shouldn't cum yet. I could see Brian's struggle to hold his balls from
unloading. I was sure that if I slapped his face again I would make him
cum. Then I raised my hand but before hitting Brian, Ted thrusted his dick
into my ass, which completely stopped me. I was swearing again, when I
heard the guys laughing.

"What the hell are you laughing at?" I asked, my face showing a mix of
anger and desperation.

"I'm in, And" Ted whispered in my ear. "You got two big cocks inside your
tight hole, isn't that nice? Now relax and get used to it before we start
the fun. You've gone through the worst part, believe me. Now you'll know
for sure how much you love a cock in your ass. I mean, two cocks"

They stayed still for a couple minutes, but Mark didn't want to wait any
longer, since his was the cock that wasn't penetrating me. "C'mon,
Andy. Don't keep me waiting. Suck me?"

I should think Mark was a jerk too, for looking at my situation and still
only thinking about his unattended dick, but I actually thought he was
kinda cute when he asked me to suck him. Maybe I felt like that because it
wasn't very common to hear them asking me for anything, they'd just force
their wills onto mine.

The sweat running down my forehead reached my eyes. I was hot, but at the
same time, I chilled especially when the fresh breeze of the woods touched
my wet skin. I cleaned my eyes with the back of my hand to see Mark's face
turned to mine. He was such a handsome man. Of course I've noticed his
handsomeness when we first met, but I never thought it could have a sexual
connotation. I used to think I was fucking chicks, but instead of seeing
myself doing the fuck, I saw Mark. I believed it was ok, since I wanted to
look as big and nice as him, but thinking better, perhaps I always wanted
to be the chicks being fucked. Was I that blind as not to realize the
nature of my own desire? That's not unusual when we don't want to see and
face the truth. These guys were the source of my desire and I needed them
as never before, at least until I found new men to satisfy my needs.

I simply opened my mouth to feel his massive cock on my tongue. Ted
whispered more words of encouragement in my ear, but I needed none. I was
doing what I wanted to do, no one had to force me or convince me anymore.

Ted noticed my commitment to Mark's dick, the passion in my sucking, my
need to have their dicks was evident. Anyone watching us would think I was
being used by them, but that's not very accurate. Although being a bottom
with no much space to protest while I was sandwiched by those men, I felt
as if I was in control because the three of them needed me to get off, I
was at the center of the spotlight.

These thoughts were growing stronger in my mind, when Ted started to swing
his hip in short movements back and fro. He must have noticed I had relaxed
the muscles of my ass, so he took the chance to `start the fun'. Mark
fucked my mouth, still being careful not to suffocate me, while I tried to
cope with the action on my rear. That was not exactly what I expected by
`fun'. The first minutes of the double fucking were literally a pain in the
ass, I wanted to ask them to leave, but the feeling of their both bodies
pressing against mine made me remain there. I had to try harder and see if
I couldn't really find any pleasure from those two cocks fucking me
together. I didn't want to pretend I liked it, I knew that if I didn't love
it I'd just ask them to move away. It did take me a while to understand the
pleasure that's hidden under the pain. It wouldn't be possible if I didn't
feel as if I was in control; I can't see anyone being doubled fucked by
force feeling what I started to feel. It is not only the pressure against
my prostate that was much higher than before, two dicks sliding in and out
of me made me way more sensitive to the experience of being fucked. I mean,
the experience of being fucked is not at all only related to having a dick
in your hole, it is the touch of skin with skin, the heat, sweat, passion,
noises, our bodies' voluntary and involuntary reactions. Having three dicks
fucking both my holes elevated these sensations to the extreme, I couldn't
feel better.

"I knew you'd love this" Ted murmured as soon as I moaned.

"Look at him" said Brian under me, "the bitch loves cock in his holes. The
more the better, right? Such a whore! Slave to dick! I'm sure he won't
complain when we bring him to be the team's new bitch"

I heard Brian, but wasn't really listening to him. I wanted to enjoy that
moment. Quite involuntarily, I started to move my body towards the cocks
that were plugged in me. The sound of those men moaning around me woke me
up to the reason why I was being doubled fucked. I had to make them cum
within thirty minutes. The situation we were all experiencing was so
arousing we had forgotten that almost completely. I realized that being the
only one still thinking about the challenge could make me win this. I let
my whore side take over and started to moan louder as my body moved in a
steady rhythm. I looked at Mark, who was staring at me, and shot him that
glance of a horny whore who loved his dick. I had to make him cum quickly
so I could focus on the other two. My stupor made me relax beyond
explanation, which allowed me to move my head close to his pubs. I was in
heaven when I saw myself deepthroating that thick dick without gagging, and
so was Mark. I bobbed my head with more vigour, I had to speed up because I
didn't have much time. His hand landed on the back of my head, but he
didn't force me to take him deeper (even because he didn't need to), but
maybe just to fully cope what was going on. Mark himself couldn't believe I
was there being fucked by two of his best friends, while I had his dick
deep inside my throat. As I moaned louder, I knew he was about to shoot.

"Damn, this is so fucking good. I'm... I'm gonna cum..." he stuttered
almost out of breath.

When he came, I had his dick down inside of me, so I didn't taste his cum,
but I definitely felt his dick twitching, throbbing as it unloaded more
than half a dozen of volleys of cum in my stomach. Ted himself seemed
impressed with my performance. He sped up the movement of his hips, while
my tongue cleaned the last drops of cum that persisted on Mark's limping
dick. Every now and then, I'd ask them to fuck me harder, sometimes I'd
even suggest they weren't man enough to fuck me, not even when they fucked
me at the same time. I need to say that it wasn't easy to deal with two
fucking big dicks inside of me, but I wanted to win that challenge. I had
to end that experience on the top, so I decided to swallow the pain and
focus on revenge. I think that this idea made the whole thing way more
interesting and pleasant for me.

I wanted to ask them if they wouldn't cum, but if I did, they'd know my
strategy straightaway. However, I didn't need to wait much longer. Ted was
reaching the climax when he whispered a `fuck' in my ear. He was filling my
hole with his gooey cum, and as I was too sensitive, I felt every spasm of
his dick in my hole. That felt so good I almost came myself, but I had to
hold on, coz I wanted to see Brian coming first.

When Ted withdrew his cock from me, he remembered the challenge. "Only one
dick to go, And. But I don't think Brian will make this easy for you"

That was true. Brian was smiling, his hands holding my waist as I rode his
dick. "Not in a million years I'll let you win this game, bitch"

I couldn't let him win, not Brian. As soon as he finished his sentence,
with the typical `bitch' in the end, I hit him on the face with my
hand. "I'm gonna show who's the bitch, bitch" Oh, I loved that look on his
face. He was shocked again, but behind the surprise I could see how hot he
was for me. I hit the other side of his face, and he was looking worried
now.

"One minute" Ted announced.

"More than enough. The bitch is gonna come right now" I clenched my teeth
and my asshole, milking the cum out of his cock. Two more slaps on his face
and he declared his defeat.

"Shit, I'm coming. Shit, shit..." he cried out.

I won. I looked at Brian's spasms, his contorted face as a proof of his
incompetence, and I came. As I did with Ted before, I took my cock out of
the jockstrap and aimed it at his chest. I didn't know I'd be so horny at
that moment, but it was better than I expected. The first two volleys of
cum landed on his face as the rest reached his chest and abs. I think he
didn't realize what had just happened, but once he did, he pushed me away
from him. I fell on my back, but I didn't care. I started laughing when I
saw him standing up and swearing at me. He disappeared instantly when he
decided to go to the lake and wash the cum away from his body. My heart was
beating fast, my ass was numb, my dick softening.

"You won" Ted said, "maybe because I let you"

"Whatever" I answered. "I'd win anyway"

- - - - - - - - -

The night was calm, I wasn't bothered about my naked body or the clothed
guys around me anymore. Actually, I couldn't feel better because now I felt
like I finally owned my body and, much better than this, my soul.

When I woke up, the sun was a bit high in the sky. I could see it from
inside the thin blue fabric of the cheap tent. I noticed I was alone there,
so I got out to find the guys putting our stuff in order so we could go
back home. I asked them if they had found my backpack, now that they were
organizing everything, but they said I should be the one to know where it
was.

"I don't know..." I said. A part of me guessed they were the ones who took
it from me, but they never confessed it. My backpack wouldn't be returned
to me until the next time we went to the ranch, when I didn't need it
anymore. The next time we went there I was much bigger, I had grown
muscles, my clothes wouldn't fit my transformed body. Besides, my own mind
was completely different, I was indeed a different person.

"You don't need your backpack anyway, right?" Mark said as he approached me
to get our stuff out from the tent.

"Yeah, you look great on these straps" Ted smiled. "But I think you deserve
new ones" he threw other two old jockstraps at me. I caught them and
nodded. I couldn't deny I liked them by the time we were done.

Brian was avoiding me, but I didn't care. I knew he'd be calling me `bitch'
before we reached the city. I ate my breakfast quickly and hoped in the car
with them.

"I can't get home in straps" I said.

"Why not? Weren't you so brave till yesterday?" Brian asked, talking to me
for the first time that day.

"Fuck you" I mumbled.

He was on the passenger seat, Mark drove us, while Ted sat beside me. Ted
looked stunning as in the day we went to the ranch. He smiled, then grabbed
his dick through the shorts. It was getting hard again. "Why don't you suck
me? It would make the trip much better"

I couldn't deny that invitation. I wanted to have him in my mouth again,
but before that I had to ask them something. "As long as you tell me who
built that room in the cabin. What for?"

There was a brief silence in the car, interrupted only by the sound of the
wheels and the wind that came inside the car from Brian's open window.

"Suck me and I'll tell you"

I put my hand on his shorts, lowered it below his balls so I could have an
easy access to the shaft. I engulfed it at once. He moaned for a while,
then he spoke:

"My brother created a club, you know? I don't need to tell you the details,
but we have many guys now in this club, including the three of us
here. Well, he created this club so we could find other guys who would be
willing to let us fuck them. There ain't many chicks around our area there,
you know that. It's been like this since the day my brother studied
there. Guys need to get off, you know... That's the purpose of the club"

I had already many questions in my head. Promptly I raised and asked one of
them: "So I'm someone you decided to fuck coz you need to get off?"

"Not really" Mark answered. "We go after guys we don't know. You're our
friend. I just noticed how you looked at me, the way you talked... Andy, we
always knew you craved dick, but you'd die a virgin if we didn't do this to
you..."

"A virgin bitch. Think about how ridiculous this is" Brian laughed. Well,
his words were expected.

"Mark just wanted to help you, And" Ted said, guiding my head back to his
cock as his spoke. "And we helped him. You're a sweet boy, but you needed
some... guidance, if you know what I mean"

"He can't complain" Brian stated. "The lucky bitch had three of the hottest
guys in the whole campus to deflower him. He should thank us"

I wouldn't thank them, but deep inside I was more than happy for everything
that happened during that week. Ted's hand reached my exposed ass and
started touching my hole. He knew it was still very sensitive, so he just
kept his fingers there, teasing me slightly.

"Anyway, as for the room..." Ted continued. "It was also my brother's
idea. He met Mark after meeting another dude who has a farm not far from
the ranch. You may have seen him before, a tall guy, he's quite tanned and
strong. Adam his name" I've seen Adam before, but we never talked. I
started to wonder if this club would accept only hot guys. "So, as Mark's
family never use that cabin, my brother suggested we could build a training
room for bitches there. Brian, as you know, shits money, so he paid for
everything. And that's it"

I had one more question, so I looked at him one more time: "And why you
decided to tell me the truth? I could feel offended..."

"I know you wouldn't" he interrupted me. "Plus, I'd like to invite you to
the club"

"What?" Brian yelled from the front seat. He turned his body to us, as if
to listen better to what Ted had to say or maybe just to show his
indignation. "The club is only for tops, dude. Not for bottom bitches..."

"Yeah yeah..." Ted disdained. "I'm opening a new section in the club. Well,
I've never imagined I'd find a PB, that's why. Just think with me. The
purpose of the group is to find new tops that will keep it going on. Now we
have a PB that is more than willing to find us new members, right?" Ted
asked me, but I didn't answer as my mouth was once again full with his
dick. I didn't know what to answer anyway, but I'd definitely think about
it. "Think about how many new members we'll have, dude. Instead of
inviting, we have And here going and persuading them. That's just perfect
and way more appealing"

Brian remained quiet, so it's possible he agreed with the suggestion. But
he didn't move his body until he said his last thoughts: "we gonna need to
discuss this with the rest of the club"

"Sure" Ted attested. "They can have a test drive with Andy here too. They'd
approve him straightaway, I'm sure"

I was a bit anxious for hearing that, but my dick responded quickly as I
imagined the other members of this group.

It's been other thirty minutes when Ted decided to cum. I say `decided'
because he would hold my head still from time to time in order to make the
blowjob last. Once we approached the city, he let me finish the job. The
bittersweet cum touched my tongue and I swallowed it promptly. I was
addicted to that substance, I needed more. I wondered what it'd feel like
to taste the cum of other men.

"You like this" Ted laughed, as I raised my head. "You'll have more. But
listen to me. Don't go out there offering yourself to anyone like a cheap
whore, k? Not every man in this world is nice or is willing to have sex
with another guy. Some can be very mean. Do you understand me?"

We were not far from my place when I said I wouldn't do such a thing. I
noticed I had nothing with me, besides that jockstrap and the other two Ted
gave me. I knew I'd keep them with me forever. I glanced the street and
ran, not even closing the car's door, afraid someone would see me. I heard
them saying something on my back but I didn't stop to ask what they
wanted. I never ran so fast in my life. Once I got back in my room I saw
all my stuff there as I left them. Everything remained the same, but I was
so different. I had cum in my belly, and I liked it. I just wondered what
my life would be like after those days in the ranch.

- - - - - - - -

End of chapter 23. End of the story.

I'm planning on writing the sequel of this story showing what happens after
Andy gets back to the campus. If you want me to write it, please let me
know by sending me an e-mail. Send me e-mails because that's how I know if
I'm doing a good job and if I have readers out there. Without them I
wouldn't continue. Thanks you all.

I have also posted the following story at Nifty:

/gay/authoritarian/becoming-my-flatmates-bitch/ (ongoing)

/gay/college/from-straight-to-bitch-club (ongoing)