Date: Sun, 5 Apr 2009 22:23:46 -0700 (PDT) From: T Claybourn Subject: You Want Me To Do What (chapter 7) Warning if you are to young to read this please don't, You Want Me To Do What Mall Trip Chapter 7 Saturday morning, I awoke with one hell of a hard-on, and horny as hell. I turned to look at the clock on the nightstand; it read eight am. Tossing back the cover, I got up to take a well-needed piss. Ever piss with a hard-on? No easy matter, is it? Anyway, after I finally managed it, I headed back to bed, only to see Ryan lying on his back with his dick standing straight up. It reminded me of one of those Barbie tents like my kid sisters plays with. It also made my asshole twitch. I climbed back into bed and slid under the sheet. Ryan was sleeping naked, like always, so it was easy for my approach. First, I licked his balls a couple of times; then I gently placed one into my mouth and sucked it. After I let that one go, I got the other one and did the same thing; Ryan was moving a little by then. After I sucked his balls, I licked the shaft of his dick carefully, `cause I didn't want to get around the head yet. I found out that after I had been giving Ry a couple of BJ; he loved this, and it drives him nuts. "Morning, Pet," Ryan mumbled, as his hand rubbed my head. "Morning," (lick slurp) Ry," I said, between licks. "Don't stop on my account," Ry said, as he shifted his legs. I moved a little so that I was now lying in a way to where my ass was close to Ryan's chest. "Play ball for a while," he said. I shifted again, and took his balls into my mouth (one at a time). "Oh, yeah, Pet; that is so good," Ry sang out. "You like those, ummm, Pet?" he asked. I only nodded my head, as I gently sucked and chewed on them. Ryan shifted again as he grabbed one of my ankles and hauled me over his chest, so that my dick was close to his mouth, but he would not take it in. Since I was unable to suck balls, I started to lick dick. By this time, Ryan was dripping pre-cum like crazy, and I was lapping it up like a good boy. Ry's whole body shook while I did this. "Ok, Pet, head." I shook mine, and he patted my ass. "Telling me `no' is not a good thing in this position," Ry said, shifting me a little. I felt one hand part my cheeks, and then I felt something cool touch my hole then his finger slid, in causing me to gasp. "Oh, I see you're still moist from last night?" he said, as he went knuckle deep. When he touched my sweet spot, I quivered on top of him. "Head," he said again; I shook my head, and his other hand slapped my ass a little harder this time. I slid down, trying to get him to finger fuck me. I could feel his body shake, when he laughed. "Oh no, you don't, Pet," he said, as he slid the finger out just enough so it would not touch my sweet spot. "That's my pet," he cooed, as I went down on him, taking his dick down my throat, little at a time so I would not gag on it. We stayed like that for a while; I sucked him with all my might, and he fingered me. "Stop," he ordered; I did. "Off!" I slid off, wondering what I did wrong. Ryan headed to the bathroom fast; I had to smile when I heard him piss. "Sorry," he said, as he came out washing his dick off. "Let's try something new," Ry said, as he lay with his head at the foot of the bed. "Ok, Pet, climb on," Ry said, shaking his dick at me. "How is this going to work?" I asked "Turn around and face the wall," he said, as I straddled his chest. He then grabbed my hips and slid me back so that my ass was by his mouth. Picture this if you can: Ryan was lying flat on his back, with his feet on the headboard, his ass on the pillows, and his head down toward the foot of the bed (middle actually). Once he got me where he wanted me, he lifted his body with his feet, so that I was sitting on his face, and his dick was just inches from my mouth. "Now lean forward; take it into your mouth." I did; then I felt his tongue on my hole and his breath on my tailbone. "Oh yes!" I said, as I pulled back on him, while he patted my ass. "You stop; I stop," he said. "Oh, don't worry; I won't," I told him, and went back to what I was doing. Ryan's hand came around and grabbed my dick, hard, causing me to jump; but not too much; just enough so that his tongue would go farther in my hole. I came just before Ryan did; I kept him in my mouth, and sucked on him gently, while he was still eating me; I wanted him hard again. Ryan slowly let himself drop back down to the bed, and I went forward, so that I could keep his dick in my mouth; but my ass moved away from his mouth. Then he slid toward the end of the bed. "Stop!" he muttered. "Sit!" he said. I got up, grabbed the headboard, and slowly lowered myself onto his dick. "Hold tight, and move with me," Ryan said, as he wiggled until he had one leg bent under him. Then he wiggled the other way, until that leg was under him. I felt his hand on my shoulder as he lifted himself off the bed, using me to pull him up. "Oh, God!" he said, as he shifted one way, and I slid back down on to him. "How you like that?" He asked. "Why did we stop?" I asked, as he moved his hip to fuck me a little. "Cause I've got more to show you!" Ry said, as he grabbed my legs and moved my feet to where I was like sitting in mid-air, but with his dick up my ass. He then put his hands beside me and started to slow fuck me; all I could do was moan. "Like that, too, huh?" Ry said into my ear. Then he started to slowly suck my neck. I was about ready to cum, when he stopped and lifted a little, driving deeper into me. Then he reached above our head, into a thing on the wall, and pulled out something. I heard something being opened, and a condom was rolled down over my dick. "I don't want you spraying the walls," He said, as he started to fuck me again. "Pet, here it cums; ready? I nodded, and he fucked me harder; so I came before him. As I did, my ass tightened around his dick, and he bit down on my neck. I could feel his cum hitting my insides many times; I lost count of how many jets went in. Then Ryan wrapped his arms around me, and crawled backwards on the bed so we would be in the doggie style position, and he started to long dick me -- hard. In no time, I was hard as a rock and ready to shoot again, when Ryan filled me up. I came hard - the condom was still on my dick. I guess I didn't go soft after the first time; it was hanging off my dick like a water balloon. Ryan then pulled it off me and tied it into a knot. "Open," he said. I opened my mouth, and Ryan laid the condom on my tongue. "Chew." I did, and I felt it pop in my mouth. Then my mouth was filled with my own spunk, coating my tongue and mouth. Ryan and I fucked about six more times that morning; I think it was around noon when he finally went soft. I lay exhausted on the bed; Ry was sitting on the edge. "Hey, Pet, roll over," he said. "No more, Ry, please; no more," I begged, Ryan put his hand on my hip. "No, no more; at least not yet," he said, as he helped me roll over. I buried my head in the pillow and waited for him to mount me again. Suddenly, I felt his hands on my ass, and then something at my hole was quickly being pushed into it. "Ry!" I yipped. "Easy, Pet; just relax. Now get up," he ordered. I sat up, and he helped me stand on my feet. Then, I felt something touch my thighs. Glancing down, I saw four long leather strings. Ry reached down and grabbed them, and pulled upward. Whatever he had shoved up in my ass just went up farther. He then tied the strings around my hips. Going over to the dresser, he pulled out a pair of white briefs and tossed them to me. I just looked at him, but he nodded. I picked them up. "Plastic underpants?" I asked, wondering what the hell was going on. "No, training pants for little boys who may cum on themselves," Ry said with a smile. "Now put them on," he ordered, and I put them on. "They are a little tight, " I told him. "Good. Those will hold that into place better," he said, as he tossed me a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. "Get dressed." So I did. Once we dressed, we headed out for the day. It was kind of weird to sit with that thing up my ass; the mall was a good fifteen minutes away, and I found out that the more I wiggled the harder I got. Like always, the mall was crowed for a Saturday. No sooner than Ryan and I walked in, we met up with a bunch of guys that he knew from college, and I found a few of my friends from school. So we just sat and chatted with them for a while. Ryan's friends from college were mostly married men and women; only a few of them were still single. Mine, on the other hand, were all single. I kept seeing Ryan's hand go into his pocket and out again, when one of his buddies would say something. "Chad, nice to see you here," I heard a voice saying behind me. I spun around to see my teacher and his boyfriend standing there. "Hi, Mr. Anderson," I said, looking up at him, "Call me Steve," he said, giving me a smile. "This is Shawn Steelman, my partner," he said, as he pointed to Shawn, I almost lost it when I saw Shawn; he was one of those Daddy types--you know what I mean - hairy as hell, big strong arms, a killer smile, jet black hair, brown eyes, and a mustache with a small beard. He had on a black t-shirt and tight blue jeans. "Shawn, this is Chad, the one I told you about," he told him. "Nice to met you, boy," Shawn said in a strong voice that made me almost cum without thinking about it. I had a hard time keeping eye contact with him; my eyes wanted to roam the body before me, but I remembered what Uncle Dan said about it being rude. "He's almost nine long, 1.5 round," Mr. Anderson whispered into my ear; I almost swallowed my tongue. "Hey, Pet, who's your friends," I heard Ryan ask, as he came up beside me. I could also feel my face burn with embarrassment when he called me my nick name. "Ryan, this is Mr. Anderson and his partner, Mr. Steelman," I told him; Ryan shook both their hands. "Pleased to meet you both. You're Chad's teacher, correct?" Ryan asked. As he did, I felt the thing in my ass start to move. I jumped a little; Steve looked at me, Shawn smiled, and Ryan paid no mind to me. While we stood there and chit chatted, that thing up my ass was starting to move a little faster, "Chad, are you alright?" Steve asked. I guess I started to fidget, cause Steve started to look worried. "Mind your own, boy," Shawn told him. "He's fine, "Ryan said, giving me an evil grin. I could feel myself start to get hard in my pants and, with the things I had on, it was a little uncomfortable. I did my best to keep my end of the conversation going, but it was a little hard, when something up your ass keeps hitting a spot that makes you see stars. I grabbed Ryan's hand, and squeezed really hard; he knew what I meant, because he shook his head `no'. I shifted from one foot to the other. "Chad, maybe you'd better sit down," Steve said, as he got closer to me. "You look a little shaky.". "That's a good idea," Ryan said. "Maybe the food court." Ryan turned me around, and the four of us headed for the food court. "Sit down, Pet," Ryan said, and helped me sit with a thud. That thing up my ass only moved up higher, and I had to bite my lip to keep from shouting out when I filled my shorts full of cum. Ryan only smiled, when he saw the look; Shawn smiled also; and Steve looked worried. As Ryan sat down, that thing started to move slower and slower; he just smiled at me. I could feel my cum soaking the rubber pants I was wearing; thank god, Ryan had me put those on. But then again, that's probably why he had me put them on. We sat for a while and chatted with Steve and Shawn. As we did, Ryan gave Shawn something, and when Steve asked what it was, he was told to mind his own, so he did. They got up and left us to ourselves, and I was about ready to tell Ryan I wanted to go home, when he grabbed me up by the arm and hauled me to the bathroom. Our mall had one of those family bathrooms - you know the type -- it's so the parents can take the little one in with them so they won't get lost or stolen while the parents are in there. Ryan pulled me into one of those little bathrooms, locked the door, and dropped his pants. His dick was sticking straight out, like a tree branch. I dropped to my knees and started sucking him right then and there. It only took him a few minutes before he filled my mouth with his spunk, and I swallowed every bit of it. The only bad thing was, he was still hard, and the only way to get him to go soft was to fuck, but it was too risky in the bathroom at the mall; and even if we could, I had that thing up my ass. Ryan put his dick away, and looked out the door to see if the coast was clear. Grabbing me by the arm, we left when it was safe to do so. The rest of the mall trip was like that every time I met up with some of my buddies. Ryan would make that thing move, and I ended up cumming all over myself. Once, one of the girls I was chatting with asked me what that noise was. I had to tell her I didn't hear anything. The most embarrassing thing that happened was when one of the security dogs heard the whine of the thing and shoved his nose up my ass to find the noise, and then started barking at my ass. Ryan turned it off, and left it off for a while. It was dark outside when we finally left the mall. Ryan sat in the driver's seat and fished out his cock; it stood up, and I leaned over and swallowed what I could. Since our seats were bucket seats, it was hard to do. Ryan drove home with me sucking his dick. He came at a red light, thank god! It was one that stayed red for a long time. After he came, I licked what I could, so I could clean it. Just before we pulled up into the parking area, Ryan grabbed me by the hair and pulled me off him. "The only thing I want on you when I get up there is the rubber pants, understand?" Ryan hissed at me. I only nodded, and got out of the car and ran up to the door, while Ryan parked the car and got the bags out. When he got there, I was lying on the bed in my cum-soaked rubber pants. I heard Ryan come in, drop the packages on the floor, and lock the door. He then stopped by the door, pointed something at me which he was holding in his hand, and that thing came alive again. This time, it was full force all at once, and I almost jumped up off the bed. I rolled over on to my stomach and let that thing fuck me. I shot another load into my shorts; that was three so far, and I wondered how many more Ryan was going to get out of me before the night was over. I heard the toilet flush, and he came into the bedroom. "On your back, Pet," he ordered, rolling me over onto my back. He was stripped already, and he came over and grabbed me by my arms, and pulled me until my head was hanging off the bed. He didn't have to say anything; I just opened my mouth and took him down as far as I could. "Sorry, Pet, but I got to," he said, as he shoved his dick all the way into my mouth, making me gag on it. My throat opened, and he slid in further still. "I'm going to rape your mouth this time, No more pussy footing around; you're taking me all the way down," he said, as he fucked my face hard. I could feel tears slip from my eyes; it hurt. Ryan pulled all the way out, and then slammed it back in full force! All I could do was suck, swallow, and get fucked by that thing up my ass; he came hard, and I felt it hit my throat. I swallowed what I could, but some came out through my nose and mouth. He then stood up, walked around to the other side of the bed, and grabbed the rubber pants I was in, and unzipped the sides. He put my feet flat on the bed. "Lift," he said. I did, and lifted my ass off the bed, leaving the cum-filled shorts under me. Ryan moved them to the side, pushed my knees to my chest, I felt that thing getting tugged on then in one fast move Ryan pulled it out and entered me fast and hard. I gasped out; since we were in our own room, I could be loud. He fucked me a little, then stopped and picked up what was in my ass and showed it to me. It was long and plastic; the head of it moved around, while the base vibrated. The faster it vibrated, the faster the head moved around. No wonder it felt so good. I felt Ryan's legs against my ass, as he shoved me up on the bed, I wrapped my legs around his hips, as we made love for over an hour; we both came several times. "Did you like that at the mall?" he asked, as we were catching our breath. "Yeah," I told him. "You want to do it again?" he asked. "Yeah, but you need to find a place where we can fuck after I suck you," I told him, as he propped himself up on one arm, and looked at me. "You're kidding, right?" he asked. I shook my head `no.' He gave me a smile. "I know of a place," he said, giving me a kiss. "Ryan, have you ever thought of doing it with another couple?" I asked. "Who do you have in mind," he asked, as he gently sucked my nipple. "You won't get pissy, will you?" I asked. I could feel him shake his head `no.' "The Dads," I told him. Ryan stopped what he was doing, and looked up at me; I could tell he was shocked. eight well be along shortly after I get it prof-read.