Date: Tue, 16 Mar 2010 16:56:50 -0400 From: Dawson Spear Subject: Thomas Chapter 13 From Chapter 12 All of a sudden, Jeff started to cry, his body shook, his eyes closed, he sobbed and came all over Hugo's cock and nuts. Some of it ran down between Hugo's legs into the crack of his ass. Jeff had never felt anything like the orgasm that he had just experienced; but what was Hugo going to do to him for cumming without permission? Chapter 13 Hugo wiped the smile off of his face, and said in an angry voice, "Did you just cum?" "Yes Sir," sobbed Jeff. "Did you have permission?" "No Sir" "Why did you cum without permission?" inquired Hugo. "I could not help it. What ever you were doing to my asshole caused me to lose control," Responded Jeff. "Your what," Hugo demanded in a harsh voice? "My... my pussy," answered an embarrassed and puzzled Jeff. "Nobody was sucking with your dick; nobody was playing with your nuts; no one was stimulating you; do you mean because I stuck a finger in you it made you cum?" asked Hugo, knowing full well what he had done. "I don't know," answered Jeff. Hugo sat there staring at Jeff while Jeff`s mind was tumbling and struggling with sensory overload. The thing that was in the front of his mind was that Hugo had been finger fucking him and he had cum. Then as Hugo pointed out, he had been fingering Jeff in his pussy. Was it really a pussy? If Hugo had been fingering him and it had caused him to ejaculate, could it be that he really did have a pussy, and that Hugo had been rubbing on his clitoris. If that were the case and Jeff remembered back that Hugo had plucked the hairs from around his asshole...pussy because he liked to eat pussy but did not like hair around his pussy. Does that mean Hugo wanted to fuck him like a girl? Did he want Hugo to fuck him? He remembered that there were other names: corn holing, buggering, topping, and a couple of more that did not come to mind. Hugo had sat there quietly waiting on Jeff, when Jeff looked at him and asked, "Master, do you want to fuck me?" Hugo looked at Jeff and said, "Why would you ask me that? Do you want me to fuck you?" Jeff sat there thinking for a moment, and Hugo sat there staring at him with a blank look on his face. He had no idea if he was pushing Jeff too hard and too fast, but he decided to simply wait Jeff out. Jeff could not believe his feelings and desires, and was not sure what to do or say. While he was pondering it over in his mind, his subconscious took over and he could not believe what came out of his mouth. Jeff said, "I don't know what you were doing or touching when you were fingering my pussy but I want you to do it again; and, yes I want you to fuck me. I want to feel you cock in my pussy because if your finger felt that good then your cock should feel better; I want your cum in my twat; I want your sperm dripping out of me; but what I want to know is why do you want to fuck me or do you?" He fell silent with him mouth open, not believing what he had heard himself say. Did he really feel that way? What was the matter with him? Where had these words and feelings come from? Hugo was as unbelieving as Jeff was; had these words really come out of his mouth? As much as Hugo wanted to simply lay Jeff down and consummate their relationship he knew if he did it would be a one-time deal and that Jeff would need medical attention. So he said, "Yes, to answer your question, I want to fuck you; and why? Because you make me feel like a man. You know what feels good when playing with my nuts. You know what feelings come over me when you try and get your tongue down into the slit on the top of my cock; you wear my smell like you are proud to do so; your smell is clean and pure; you let me dominate you in a manly way. When you take my cum you make me feel like I am turning inside out; I cum so hard my nuts ache afterwards; they hurt, but it is a good hurt. Do you understand?" "Yes" "All right we will do it, but we have to do it my way. I want you to lie down on the recliner and lift your legs up so that your knees are up by your ears." Jeff did so without comment, propping his hips on his hands. Hugo leaned forward and put his hands around Jeff from his back. In this manner, he was able to look past Jeff's anal passage and down into his eyes. He pulled Jeff into him, allowing Jeff to relax a little and put his knees on Hugo's shoulders. The two of them began to relax into each other. Hugo simply stared at the cleft at the bottom of his spine, and gently massaged both cheeks allowing his fingers to drift into the cleavage gradually coming closer and closer to his target. Jeff sighed, relaxed and enjoyed Hugo's foreplay. Hugo then lowered his nose and mouth closer and closer, blowing kisses over Jeff's rosebud. Jeff trembled and Hugo said, "Don't you cum" His nose sampled the clean, pure boy odor given off by Jeff. His eyes ogled the red/pink that gave the area between the bottom of the spine and his taint its distinctive shade of coloring. Then his lips found the pleated hole, sucking on it; his tongue rippling over the pleats that made up the pucker; his tongue burrowed into Jeff, licking, probing, and sampling Jeff's inner core. His tongue simply could not get enough of Jeff's sustenance. His taste buds reveled in the salty, sweet, musk that makes up the rectal passage. His nose conveyed the warm body odor that had been accumulating all day. Finally Hugo's tongue could gain no further access, could not deposit more saliva into the cavity, Hugo let his tongue swish around inside his mouth savoring Jeff's taste. Hugo sat up and uncapped the bottle of lube. Hugo put his thumb, index and middle fingers of his left hand together into a point, and coated them with the lube. He then slowly and gently put those finger tips at Jeff's rear entrance and wiggled them until they slowly began spreading the pleats that wrinkled together to form Jeff's rose bud. He then started spreading them apart so as to stretch and widen the passageway. He took his time wanting to be sure that he got Jeff as stretched and open as possible. Jeff's world was upside down. On the one hand, he was being humiliated; how could he, well on his way to being a man allow another man use him as a woman? How could he practically beg someone to stick his penis in his rectal passageway and discharge his semen into him? No self-respecting man or boy would do that. Only a cock sucking, cum eating, faggot of a homosexual would do that and God only knows what you would call someone who begged another man to do it to him; needed another man to humiliate him; to brag that he owned him; would allow another man to dominate him to the point where he was only allowed to have an ejaculation when his owner said he could; required him to self administer a fleet enema every time he had a bowel movement so that his pussy would be clean for his master; would allow and in fact ask this man to rub his sweat scent on him to mark him; to allow someone to pull the hairs around his asshole because he treated it as a pussy and demanded a hairless pussy. But, Jeff admitted to himself that his only regret was that he could not imagine any other ways for Hugo to dominate and control him. Hugo looking down on Jeff's scrotum realized that the nuts were pulling up yet again and flicked the right testicle this time, stopping Jeff from an ejaculation. Jeff let out a yip and said, "Are you ready to put it in?" "Yes" replied Hugo and put Jeff's legs down on the recliner and stood up. He was sweating and realized that his pits were wet as was his face and chest from the concentration and tension. He looked down and saw a puddle that had leaked out from his penis, during the time he had been stretching Jeff. He told Jeff to sit up and get the bottle of lube, which Jeff did. Hugo said, "Get down on your knees and lube up my cock." He continued as Jeff used both of his hands to coat the entire shaft and helmet of Hugo's cock, "you realize don't you that you may well have some bleeding just from getting used to having this cock in your pussy? You realize that once my cock gets a taste of your pussy that it is going to want to have it every day and sometimes 2 or 3 times a day? Are you prepared to accept that?" "Yes, I am" replied a serious Jeff. "Well, let me tell you this: I don't want this to be a part time or restricted relationship. You need to understand the rules as they go beyond even what I told you when we first started. I agreed to look after you, to help you get on a good footing here at school, to be a leader within your class and to teach you some things, but where we are about to go is far beyond that. If we go here then you need to understand that I have needs; I expect you to suck me off every morning; I am going to fuck you every day during our lunch break; you will suck me off after our physical ed/football practice and I will rub my sweat glands all over you and you will not wash off that scent; and finally I will fuck you again before we go to bed. Each time I fuck you, when I pull out, you will immediately turn around and clean my cock of your pussy juices, while I put a butt plug in you to hold my ejaculation inside you. If on a weekend we go on a hike or to the lake and I fuck you there will be no plug and my cum will run down the inside of your legs and you will not wipe it up but allow it to be seen by anyone who is looking." "I will not `out' you here at school; some of the other guys are using their guys, but I am not using you in the same sense. We have a relationship that goes far beyond what they have and if we get an overnight then I may well out you in front of them. If we do, and I tell you to suck someone's cock then I expect no back talk, rather I expect you to open their fly, take out their cock, describe it to them, tell them why their cock is so special, that it is an honor for you to be able to look at, hold it and finally to put the cock in your mouth; finally, you will ask them if it is to their liking to feel free to deposit their sperm in your mouth. If I offer to allow one of them to fuck you, you will drop your clothing there and then, and ask how they want you to arrange yourself; on your back, stomach or to ride them and do the work." "You need to understand I have the right to do these things because I love you and I think that you need to have these things done to be fulfilled. I know that I need to be able to do them in order to feel fulfilled; to be the sort of man that will make me truly happy. If these conditions are not acceptable to you let me know now." Jeff never faltered, never hesitated, but said, "I accept." Hugo said, "Fine. Hand me the razor and shaving cream and spread your legs; if I am the man in this family then you will have no hair around your pussy, that area next to your pussy and under your arms. I am going to shave you and you will appear in the showers with all of the rest of the guys in the school with no pubic or arm pit hair. Do you have a problem with that?" Jeff's response was, "Do want to shave me or do you want me to shave myself?" "I will shave you this time and you will keep yourself shaved from this point forward."