Date: Mon, 21 Dec 2015 22:53:50 +0000 From: Brian Porter Subject: Ranch's Bitch part 9 Ranch's Bitch By Brian Porter M/m/M+, rural, college, masturbation, cum eating, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination. Posted at Nifty.org, please donate so we can keep posting and reading erotic stories for our entertainment. Please, visit: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Part 09 - - - - - - - - - I was calmly washing my body in the lake when a thought crossed my mind and made me extremely nervous. What if Mark decided to tell the other guys I was now licking his asshole? I didn't want them to think I was an ass licker! I had promised myself that it had been a onetime thing, never to happen again, but if Ted or Brian knew what I've done, they would definitely want the same. Even worse, maybe Ted would feel disgusted and call me names, hit me and never talk to me again. Mark was a good friend of mine, Brian was a classmate who would go to the gym and parties with me eventually, but Ted was a mystery, I never knew how to classify him. I liked to be by his side, but I was always afraid of him, for reasons I could never fully understand. Brian was very self-confident, a bit arrogant at times, but he was a true friend. Ted was close to me, but he was too domineering, he never asked me for anything, he would order and I always did whatever he wanted. His physique contributed to make him so astonishing and frightening at the same time. I wanted to be like him, have complete self-control, be big, a natural leader, respected by all. As I walked in his younger brother's jockstrap, I felt even smaller, so unprotected and fragile. His presence made me aware of how different we were. In those jockstraps, I could fully understand what being an alpha means. Dictionaries could have his photo to explain what an alpha male looks like. I got out of the lake, decided to find Mark before he reached Ted. He couldn't say anything to the others, I didn't want the others to know. If I felt like I could trust Mark, I couldn't say the same about Brian and Ted. I was running on the shore, going to the direction Mark had gone minutes ago. I think I ran for five minutes, when I climbed a rock and found Ted on the other side, all alone. I wasn't far from him, he could easily see me. I saw that he had caught a fish, because there was something moving in a bucked full of water. I think he was about to leave, but instead, he removed his shorts to be completely naked. I was still on the rock, watching him as he moved towards the lake. I could see his big muscles moving, his strong legs, huge back, even his muscled ass. When he reached a part of the lake where the water was touching his dick (that even limp was maybe double the size of mine when hard), he submerged his entire body, except for his head. I saw his eyes turning to me but he didn't move his head. When he saw me, he grinned. I thought I should leave, since Mark wasn't there, but I couldn't leave if he was still looking at me. Not knowing how to act, I waved but he didn't wave back. I looked like a child dealing with a giant. I wanted to leave, I needed to, but he wouldn't let me. His eyes were locked in me and I couldn't move. `Why don't you come closer?' he asked from where he was, without moving whatsoever. I couldn't leave him and run away, so I got down from the rock and waved at him again. Just like before, he didn't wave back. I said a shy `hi', and he just looked at me as if asking what I was doing there staring at him. Maybe he was thinking I was digging his body, craving for his meat, but I wasn't. I just wanted to find Mark. Well, that's what I was trying to believe, but his eyes on me made me doubt myself. `I was looking for Mark, I thought he'd be here with you' I asked a bit loud so he could hear me. He didn't answer, instead he stood up, showing his dick, now fully hard and pointing upwards over his navel. A dick couldn't be as big as that, I have never seen such a thing even in the wildest porn videos on the internet. He came closer to where I was, passed by me and picked up a small towel he had brought with himself. He dried up his head whilst his dick was shaking as his body moved. It was wet and drops of water were dropping from the shaft and the balls. Gosh, I couldn't stop looking at it. I think any guy would look at his cock, because it's not every day you can see something like that. `He ain't here' he said. I was trying to think, who wasn't there? What was he talking about? `Oh, Mark!' I thought. Definitely, Mark wasn't there. `I see. I need to find him. Gotta talk to him urgently' I managed to say when Ted's eyes found mine again. `Why are you in such a hurry? We're in the middle of nowhere, no reason to be rushing. You'll find him sooner or later' `I just had to tell him... well, stuff' I couldn't tell him what I wanted to tell Mark. `Stuff can wait. But my dick can't. Why don't you come here and touch it for a while?' I couldn't say no to Ted. It was just impossible to turn and run away, so slowly I moved closer to him. Ted put his right hand on my left shoulder and made me kneel down. I was so close to his dick I felt it would bite me. I raised my hand to hold it, and I could swear it was even bigger than before. I was so damn horny, my dick was throbbing in my straps but I couldn't give it attention. Ted made me believe my dick had no needs. Then, I started pumping his meat but he stopped my hand. `I didn't ask you to stroke me. I want you to caress my cock. Use your left hand and hold my balls. Think you're a girl touching her first cock. You should've your eyes shinning, you know? Just like when you're in love with something. I can see in your eyes that you're almost there. You need to believe that all you want is my dick in your hand. When you have the privilege of touching it, you need to feel thankful, almost blessed. That's an honour and you must acknowledge that, otherwise you won't know how to teach your bitches how to take a good care of your needs when the time comes. If you don't see their eyes shining then you're doing things wrong. You need to memorise my words so you can tell your bitches everything I'm telling you. That's how you'll have them on their knees' I was mesmerized by his dick in my hand, but my brain was still processing his words. He was trying to teach me how to have a bitch on her knees, worshipping my dick just like I was doing with his. So that's how a bitch feels like, I thought. `They must really love cocks' Ted was watching my hands working his shaft. `Look in my eyes, bitch' he called me `bitch'. That was weird, I knew he was just teaching me, I wasn't supposed to be the bitch, but somehow I felt like he was talking to me. Well, that couldn't be the case. Ted would never have any sort of sex with another man, that wasn't part of his personality. `Do you see my muscles?' Well, how wouldn't I? `Why don't you touch them? Those are a real man's muscles. You need a lot of testosterone to have muscles like this. That's why bitches crave them, because they smell testosterone, the hormone they don't have. They just can't live without it. I want you to feel my muscles. Your right hand is to touch and make love with my cock, that's where it belongs. But your left hand can travel around my body, my chest, my legs, my abs. You can imagine how your body will be like after training hard in the gym and consuming your protein, I mean, man's cum. You're naturally so small and powerless you need to drink a lot of cum, whitey gooey cum full of protein and testosterone to have a body like this' I used my left hand to touch his body. That's something I always wanted to do, that I must admit. I envied his body too much, I wanted to have the same body, I needed to touch and feel it. My left hand travelled to his chest. When I saw him working out in the gym, I couldn't stop thinking about how to have a chest as big as his. I lowered my hand a little bit to feel his abs. They were ripped, strong, so hard. His legs were huge, not very hairy but not as smooth as mine. I thought for one second that I could touch his ass, but he stopped my hand `only bitches have their asses touched and I ain't a bitch' he said. `I know you like what you touch, mainly the part you have in your right hand, but you can touch me more. Touch my chest again, feel my nipples' I did as he ordered and felt his hard pointy nipples. I touched them and Ted seemed pleased. `Yeah, bitch, you like my nipples. Why don't you come and suck on them. You gotta learn how to have a chick sucking your nipples' Usually, I'd fight and say I wouldn't do that. But Ted would never try to cheat me because I knew he despised men touching him. `You must know I'm allowing you to touch me and suck my nipples because I'm your friend and I want to help you' he said as I stood up and approached my lips to his chest. `Men don't touch my body, but you are different. I wanna help you. Now come and use those puffy lips of yours in my chest. I want your tongue to lick it good and then suck them' I put my lips on his right nipple and felt his taste for the first time. He was salty and hard. It was like a brick of walls in my mouth. My tongue played with the nipple and he tapped my hand in approval. `Don't forget my cock. Now I want you to stroke it like I taught you. Make me cum with your mouth on my nipples, like a good bitch you are' I only thought Ted wasn't talking to me, he was talking with a chick, teaching me how to talk to them. I wasn't a bitch. I resumed the movement with my right hand as my left one touched his left nipple. Soon, his hand pushed my hair and took my mouth to his other nipple. He would put my mouth in one nipple and then the other repeatedly. He was visibly enjoying my wet tongue touching his body. His cock was throbbing in my hand and it was making me very hot. `Put your left hand in front of my dick head coz I'm gonna cum. Try to collect everything and don't let it fall on the floor coz that's your precious snack' It was hard to keep sucking his nipple, stroking his cock with my right hand and being careful enough to hold all his sperm with my left hand. I felt his cock ready to spurt and Ted started to moan. My left hand was getting full of cum and I had to leave his nipple to watch what was happening. The first and second volleys reached my arm because they were too strong. The third, fourth and fifth fitted perfectly inside my palm, but the sixth was too much for my hand. Afraid that he would be angry if I let his cum fall on the ground, I kneeled down and directed his dick to my chest. There were three more volleys of cum that reached my chest. Ted wasn't looking, but when he finally looked down at me, he seemed satisfied. `You're a smart bitch. You'd make me very pissed if you wasted my precious cum. Now swallow it all, like a good bitch' I brought my hand to my mouth and licked the cum from it. Then I licked my arm clean before I moved my hand to collect the cum from my body and bring to my mouth. It tasted awesome like always, I just couldn't have enough of it. Ted wore his shorts again and took the bucket with the fish. `We should go back to the tent and make lunch coz it's late already. Hope you liked my cum, that's the best snack for you. I need to fix you much more cum, this isn't enough. Maybe the whole football team?' he laughed. I was thinking how he would fix me more cum, maybe the whole football team. Of course, he was joking so I just laughed with him. I stood up and followed Ted. I still felt his cum in my body, I wanted to wash myself but he didn't let me. He wanted me to smell his cum in my body, and get used to his smell. I'd like to lick my chest, but it was just impossible. We walked along a small route that crossed the bush and reached the tent. I saw Mark walking around the cabin and I ran towards him, leaving Ted behind. When I was near Mark I asked him straightaway: `Please, don't tell the other guys I've licked your ass. I don't know what they would think...' `I thought about that already. Don't worry, I wouldn't say anything. I know they would probably feel offended or something' I couldn't feel more relieved. I knew I could trust Mark. We walked together towards the tent when I felt his hand touching my ass. He just left it there the whole time. He knew I wouldn't ask him to remove his hand now that I needed him to be quiet about what happened before when I licked his ass. He squeezed my bum and even approached my hole with his finger. I was afraid he would insert his finger in me so I rushed to find Brian sat on a chair with his dick his hand, waiting for me. `Hey, Andy. Why don't you come here and drink my cum' Brian said that and raised his hand in the air, pretending he had a dick in his hand and showed his tongue, as if he was licking the imaginary cock. `Fuck, damn it!' I thought as I ran towards him. I kneeled down between his thighs as fast as I could, before Ted and Mark could see him. `You promised you wouldn't say anything' I begged. `Well, I didn't say a word' he laughed. He saw my look of despair and said: `I won't say a word, don't worry. Just bring a cup here, so I can cum in it. Then you drink from the cup' I stood up and took a cup from the table, then kneeled down again. I grabbed his dick and pumped it up and down, trying to please him and make him happy. I couldn't have him saying anything to the other guys that I had the tip of his dick in my mouth. That was a terrible situation. I had asked Brian and Mark to keep secrets and somehow I felt they had me in their hands. What would they want from me next? `Hey Brian, I need you to help me here' Ted asked as he tried to prepare the fish. `I'm coming.' Well, to me, it sounded more like `I'm cumming' Indeed, he cummed very fast, way faster than usual. I held his dick tight and pointed it to the cup. I saw it spurting six volleys of white and thick cum. I cleaned the head in the corner of the cup to collect every single drop of it. I started drinking his sweet (and most delicious) cum as he laughed at me, before moving towards Ted: `I think you won't need food. We can feed you more ball juice' he said. `Unfortunately, not straight from the pipe' he whispered, showing his tongue licking an imaginary cock in the air again. `I think I can't trust Brian' I thought. - - - - - - - - - End of part 09 Please send me e-mails with suggestions, support and even critics. As you might have noticed, English isn't my first language, but I'll do my best to keep writing and sharing my stories with you. I'll keep posting this and new stories if I feel you guys are enjoying them. There's nothing more rewarding than knowing that my stories are making other guys cum. Your e-mails inspire me to write more and better stories. So if you want more, don't hesitate and send me e-mails. I have also posted the following story at Nifty: /gay/authoritarian/becoming-my-flatmates-bitch/ (ongoing)