Date: Sat, 20 Mar 2010 09:32:09 -0400 From: Dawson Spear Subject: Chapter 14 of Thomas From Chapter 13 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 or that area next to your pussy. 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 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." Chapter 14 Jeff lay there as Hugo shaved his pubes. Hugo had a sense of humor and so he left the thin line of hair that grew from Jeff's pubic hair to his belly button, but shaved all of the hair above his little cock and from his balls. It did not take long, but the impact was immediate, and Hugo wondered what Jeff's response and reaction was going to be. Jeff looked down and studied his naked groin. He looked up at Hugo and had a slight but brave smile as a tear ran down his cheek. Hugo could tell that Jeff's pubic hair had been important to him. Hugo decided to push the envelope. He put more shaving cream in his hand and slowly spread it on Jeff's armpits. He said nothing but never broke eye contact with Jeff. He then slowly but surely shaved the hair from under Jeff's arms. Having finished, he then shaved all three areas a second time to be sure they were clear of any stubble. Hugo took him into his arms and said, "Why did you `let' me shave you? Why did you agree to continue to shave yourself?" Jeff took a deep breath and said, "It is not a matter of what I want. It is a matter of what you want. I have thought about this feeling that I have; I really had not realized just how much I had considered what we have been doing. What you said earlier made me see it far more clearly. I am willing to give up my life to be of service to you. I will give up everything to serve you. I now know that you will protect me and provide for me. I am not worried about anybody teasing me about my pubic hair having been shaved because I know that you will not allow me to be hurt by anyone; humiliated yes; hurt no. I do have a question to ask you. I am not sure how I am supposed to act around you. Do I call you sir in public? It would seem strange to call you sir when we are cuddling here on the recliner. How do I tell?" Hugo thought for a moment before replying. Then he said, "I will always do everything in my power, as long as there is a breath in my body to provide for you and to protect you. You are the most precious thing to me in this world. To answer your question directly you tell from where we are and what we are doing. For instance, like now calling me sir would be out of context. I am still in charge but you don't need to act submissive; you need to be submissive but don't have to act it. When I call you boy you need to be dominated by me and what I want done." Hugo continued, "Do you really understand just how prepared to submit to me you are going to have to be; just how much I might push the envelope? For example, if I told you to spread your legs, lifted them onto my shoulders, lubed up my cock and your pussy and stuck it in you, what would you do?" Jeff never hesitated. "I would lie on my back, spread and lift my legs and open myself up to you." "You do understand that it would tear your pussy to the point that you would be bleeding? You would be in pain?" "I don't know if I would or not, as I have never experienced that or considered it; but that is not the point. The point is that if you want to tear my pussy apart until it bleeds then that is just what would have to happen and I would have to endure it. I know that if that were what happened, you would get me the medical attention that I needed. You are my master; you are my owner; I have agreed to this arrangement because I need it to make my life fulfilled and I trust you to accept that trust and protect it and me. You may think that it is strange that when you come to the cubicle directly from football practice all sweaty, that I am here waiting on you, my having already showered and clean; and, that I then need you to rub me with your arm pit wetness and smell; some people call it body odor and don't like the smell; you may be puzzled that I take my hands and wipe the sweat from the crack of your ass and rub it all over my face; that I get down on my hands and knees and lick and suck your essence from around your cock and balls, but I need it. The smell makes me whole; it gives me purpose; I am reminded that I am here for your pleasure and dominance; I am here to serve you and to be of service to you." Hugo realized that he had found what he wanted and needed. He took Jeff in his arms and kissed him deeply, putting his tongue into Jeff's mouth, letting his tongue brush over each of his teeth; taking possession of Jeff's mouth; exercising dominion over yet another part of Jeff's body. Jeff lay there and allowed Hugo to exercise dominion and control over this mouth, and when Hugo pulled his tongue back, Jeff did not follow. Hugo returned the tip of his tongue to Jeff's mouth and licked the tip of Jeff's tongue and Jeff realized that Hugo wanted him to allow his tongue to follow Hugo's. Jeff allowed his tongue to go into Hugo's mouth; enjoyed the warmth, and became familiar with his master's mouth and taste. Hugo broke off the kiss and took Jeff's ear lobe into his mouth, tugging on it before putting his tongue into Jeff's ear; sucking and blowing into Jeff's ear. Jeff started getting more and more horny, rubbing Hugo's back. He squirmed so that he was flat on his back, and moved his legs so that Hugo was lying between them. He spread his legs, opening himself up to Hugo completely, and before he could control himself he started humping Hugo; Hugo pulled back, leaned down and popped Jeff's nuts; both of them. He thumped them hard. "Stop. I control what we do, when we do it and how we do it. You need to start controlling yourself. I don't want to have your dick hard and flopping around all the time. It is my dick that controls not yours. If you don't get control of yourself, I won't let you cum for weeks maybe even months. Do you know how I can do that?" "Yes sir I know that you can do that, I don't know how and no sir I don't want that. How can that be when I have a wet dream and I don't control it?" "Well they make a male chastity device. It is a cylinder, and you put it around the cock when it is soft. First, you push it down so that the cock can't get any longer and then you close up the cylinder so that the cock can't swell in size. Then you strap in around the scrotum with a wire, which you lock. You won't be able to take it off unless I unlock it. It has holes in it so that when you sit down and pee, the pee can come out the holes. If you start to get a hard on you will be in terrific pain. It does no permanent damage, but the pain is so bad that it does not take but once or twice and then you won't get a hard on anymore. The downside is that if I leave it on too long there have been reports that your brain turns a switch and you will never get a hard on again. They say that you can still cum, but only if you are stimulated anally. I have ordered one. Do you want me to use on you?" "No; please master don't use it on me. I do have a question to ask you. When you are fucking me, and if I get that feeling like I did when you were finger fucking me what do I do I do when I have to cum?" "What I want you to learn to do is to control your ejaculation. I realize that you need to cum. What I want you to realize is that I want you to cum when I want you to cum. What I mean is I don't want you to cum when I am fingering you or when I first start to fuck you. I want you to wait until you learn that I am cumming and then I want you to cum with me, but only after I have started to cum. You need to let me fuck the cum out of you; you are not to touch your cock except to wash it and to hold it when you pee and then you better not stroke it or play with it. I not only control when and how you cum, your climaxes will be caused by me. Think about this and everything else: I am in control; I dominate you, what you do, how you do it, when you do it, and that especially includes your right, ability and the circumstances of your ejaculations." "Is it alright if while I am learning if I thump my nuts?" "Yes. Let me explain the reason in addition to the domination issue. If you are humping me, trying to get off, what are you doing? You are thinking about you and your getting your nut. What I demand is that you do everything you can to not only help me get my nut, but that the nut I get is the best I can enjoy. Your cumming because I let you cum, because I fuck the sperm out of you, that I control the ejaculation, that your getting your nut is the result of me." "I am sorry Master; I did not understand the impact of my actions. Thank you for explaining it to me." While lying there without either boy realizing what was happening, Hugo's cock had started to poke behind Jeff's scrotum, in that area between his sack and his hole; in part because of their rolling around and in part due to Jeff's having lifted his legs so that they were around Hugo's torso and locked behind his back. Hugo realized that they needed to put a cushion under Jeff's back and he unlocked Jeff's legs and did so and then on second thought he put a towel over the cushion. When the arrangements had been made, and Jeff's legs were once again locked around Hugo, they both realized that between the cushion and the lock that Jeff's legs afforded them that his nether regions were on the same level as Hugo's cock. And, speaking of his cock, if they could see it they would both have been amazed, because it looked different. First, it had swelled in size; the shaft that is, had increased in girth and if at all possible, it was stiffer than ever before. There was no bend in it; there was no give; it did not flex. The helmet had also gained a size never before achieved, even when in the throws of ejaculation. Finally, the helmet had changed colors: it was a deep purple; the slit in the end was open, gapping and a steady stream of watery precum flowed out of it; the substance was slippery, smelled like cum, but was not the thick stark white protein that would follow. Hugo allowed the head of his cock to get in between the cheeks of Jeff's cleft and rub up and down, over, back and forth and on Jeff's rosebud. Jeff lay there whimpering, making mewing noises, groans, moans, and sounds that Hugo had never heard before from a man, woman or child. He reached down and using the precum that had leaked out of him, he wet his fingers, scooped it up, and further lubricated Jeff's pussy. He had previously applied the bottled lube to Jeff's anal passage. Now he used Nature's lubrication to stimulate Jeff's lips, causing the lips to open up and the bud to begin to blossom. He looked down and could actually see that the pleats in Jeff's asshole had stretched out and that the opening was there puckering and relaxing; opening and closing as if it were it was trying to scratch it self, to stroke itself, to stimulate itself; searching for something that it could not find. Jeff's hands were around Hugo's neck, when Hugo nuzzled Jeff's ear again, licking, kissing and sucking on it. He then whispered to Jeff, "Reach down between us, take hold of my cock and put it at the entrance to your pussy. Don't say anything; don't do anything; but especially don't close your eyes or look anywhere except into my eyes; especially don't close your eyes." Jeff did so without question. From his perspective, no bitch had ever been in heat more than he was at this point. People could have come in the room and he would never have known it. Hugo began bearing down, pushing his cock forward towards its prize; the sleeve it had been searching for, wanting to capture. He could feel the bud open further towards the full bloom that it was going to achieve momentarily. He hoped that he had stretched Jeff sufficiently, but there was no turning back at this point; like Jeff, had the headmaster walked in at that moment he would have had to take a number and wait because Hugo was not going to be denied his busting Jeff's hymen. As the bud opened all the way, Hugo could tell it was not enough, and let up the pressure on his drive forward. He did not stop; he merely slowed the progress to allow some additional stretching. Slowly, ever so slowly, the pleats filled out and the head of Hugo's mammoth cock entered into Jeff's pussy. As its entry was accomplished, precum leaked out at a feverish pace, making the way easier on Jeff. Finally, the head was in and had you been standing there you would have sworn that you could hear the lips of Jeff's pussy snapped shut around the shaft. Hugo saw Jeff's eyes roll back in his head and knew that the moment was at hand. He flexed all of his two hundred pounds into his hips, which drove forward with uncontrolled fury, resulting in his hips gaining speed and force, pushing his cock into Jeff's cunt until there was no more. His pubic bone was rubbing up against Jeff's freshly shaved groin. Hugo knew that the pain would be incredible when Jeff regained his presence. He leaned back, keeping his cock buried all of the way into Jeff but so that he could see where they were joined. Jeff opened his eyes and without saying a word conveyed to Hugo the request to cum and Hugo responded with a look that caused Jeff's cock which had deflated as a result of the breaching of his cherry regain its erect state and immediately unleashed a torrent of sperm. It shot out of the end with such force that the splatter could distinctly be heard in the silence; that first explosion was followed by weaker follow-ups until there was no more force, but still the sperm flowed like water. It pooled and then ran down Jeff's sides, tickling him. He started to squirm and then laugh as it tickled him and Hugo was speechless. He had never seen, even heard or read about such an occurrence. The boy simply lay there and watched as Jeff's system purged itself of all cum. Hugo swore that if he had immediately reached down and masturbated Jeff's cock that Jeff might experience another orgasm but it would be a dry run as there could simply be no sperm left in him. Hugo lay there for another period of time. It felt like an hour but was a matter of minutes at most, before he pulled his cock back. The internal muscles of Jeff's cunt tightened down on the helmet and shaft as it was withdrawn, naturally wanting to give the maximum amount of pleasure to Hugo's cock and perhaps subconsciously because it did not want the cock taken away. Hugo had no intention of withdrawing his cock completely; he had worked too hard to get to this point. The helmet came up against an obstacle as it was withdrawn; the lips of Jeff's cunt had closed around the shaft, which being smaller in diameter than the helmet had locked down so that the withdrawal was stopped naturally. Hugo paused for a moment and then started the downward push. Naturally and without thought or effort, Jeff's internal muscles relaxed and waited for their reward, for the helmet to come back, scratching, rubbing and making love to the walls of Jeff's cunt. Jeff's brain went back into over load; and, then the world came to an end. Hugo's cock had been rubbing over that spot and the message just arrived in his brain. From Hugo's perspective Jeff's prostate seemed swollen and as a result when Hugo's cock got to it, the prostate felt like it extended into the colon, and the head of Hugo's cock would push over it and then like the lips of Jeff's asshole it closed around the head, causing even more rubbing and stimulation to the gland. When Hugo started to pull back the process was reversed and the helmet was caught up in the bulge of the prostate that protruded into the colon; as a result, there was some resistance, which caused Hugo to exert some force to pull the head past the gland, and which result stimulated Jeff tremendously. Hugo pulled back on his dick until the helmet was stopped by the inner ring of Jeff's anal muscle; he looked down into Jeff's face and slowly started the downward stroke. In and out; up and down went Hugo's cock driven by his hips and ass. Jeff lay there making little mewing sounds, legs spread as far apart as his hips would allow. Every time Hugo pulled his dick out of Jeff, Jeff without thinking or conscious effort lifted his hips off the recliner, trying to keep Hugo's pile driver in his pussy. Yes he now thought of it as his pussy; he realized that one of his purposes in life was to create for Hugo the absolute best fuck that Hugo had ever experienced; he did not know how but it was his purpose to make the next fuck better than this one. He did not want Hugo to make love to him; he wanted Hugo to fuck him. Hugo obliged him, driving his hard, stiff shaft into the warm inviting hole; precum was flowing out of the head of his penis at such a rate that while the hole was tight it was squishy with lubrication; the excess was pulled out by the helmet and ran down the crack of Jeff's ass to the towel. There was a steady flow. Hugo could feel the sperm starting its journey up from his testicles; it was so hot that it burned the tubes flowing deep in Hugo's baby makers and out of the end of his cock. The sperm shot into Jeff's rectum with such force that Jeff swore he could feel both the force and the heat from the molten white protein. Hugo shuddered as if he had run into a brick wall while sprinting. Everything went black, and then red followed by a yellow starburst. He could not breathe; he was wet with sweat; it dripped off the end of his nose onto Jeff's face; his armpits were wet with the pleasure he had experienced. Hugo started to pull his cock out of Jeff's ravaged rectum, only to feel Jeff's legs tighten around his back and Jeff's arms pull down from around his neck. Hugo heard Jeff's strangled moan and saw the plea in his eyes. He stopped the withdrawal and allowed his hips to be pulled causing his prick to forcibly plunge back into Jeff's rectum, and the helmet to once more massage the prostate. It was all that was needed for Jeff to cum; however, this orgasm was unlike any that Jeff had ever experienced. It was so intense in the feel that Jeff was sure that he would be discharging blood mixed semen. When he looked down his belly, he was surprised that the entire discharge was barely dribbling out of the end of his cock, and consisted of a runny white liquid. The feeling was so strong but the discharge so weak. He then remembered the discharge that was literally forced out of him when Hugo had popped his cherry, when the semen had run out of his cock like water from a faucet. He knew then that his training was complete. Jeff looked up into Hugo's face saw the fulfillment and satisfaction and was complete. He also realized that Hugo's cock had not gone down after his orgasm. The cock had not lost any of its firmness; the shaft was still as rigid and unyielding as it had been. Hugo removed his penis from Jeff's cunt, and it stood out from his hairy groin in all of its majesty, glistening, pulsating, and glowing with the polish of cum and rectal juices. A drop of consisting of cum and juice formed on the very tip as Hugo held himself up on his knees and arms looking down at Jeff. Jeff looked up at Hugo and his cock, saw the majesty, the pulsating and glistening shaft glowing with cum and rectal juices and realized that Hugo had been correct when he had said that a guy made love to a pussy but fucked a cunt. Hugo had infact fucked his cunt and fucked it well. Although he had a hard time moving, Jeff sat up, bent over and took Hugo's cock deep in his mouth, into his throat, swallowing and making oral love to it. He drove his tongue deep into the swollen and open slit, reaming out the remnants of Hugo's ejaculation; he cleaned it. Jeff suckled on the penis, swirling his tongue around the head causing Hugo to have a second orgasm. Not much sperm flowed, but it was enough to satisfy Jeff's need and to show his devotion to Hugo. The boys lay down together missing the afternoon sports programs. Their workout more than equaled what would have been experienced on the field. They were one with each other; they were complete. Postscript: I had planned to end this story at this point. At the urging of several of the readers (thanks to all who have written but especially to Mark and S.A.M.) I am going to continue it. I have started on Chapter 15 but it may be a week before it is posted. As always, your comments and suggestions are welcome; and, yes, Thomas will be explained.