Date: Wed, 23 Apr 2014 17:17:27 -0700 From: Master Gilbert Subject: Chapter 15, Cigar Boy Story All characters and events in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real events or real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Though this work of fiction may contain sexual situations and/or sexual acts between adults and minors, neither the author condones such situations and/or acts. Cigar Boy, Chapter 15 The next morning I woke up between Mike and Rob. It was such a great feeling being between the two of them. The warmth of Mike who was against my back and reaching over me pulling Rob and I into him. The feeling of Rob snuggling into my arms and pushing against my chest as if he was trying to get closer to his dad, overall it was the feeling of comfort and safety. Until the alarm clock went off and Mike jumped up out of bed. He jumped up so fast that it almost knocked Rob and I out of bed. "Get up boys" he said. "It's time for both of you to get to school. Eric will take you. Now get up and get dressed." "Yes Sir." I mumbled. Rob just sort of grunted. Mike came around the other side of the bed and yanked the covers off then slapped Rob on the ass. The smack could be heard in the next town I bet. But Rob jumped up as he screamed. Mike just laughed. I didn't need that much encouragement to get up. I was getting up when Rob screamed. That didn't save my ass from getting slapped though as I came off the bed. Now Rob and I had matching hand prints on our ass. We got dressed quickly. We looked like skinheads in our jeans and boots and t-shirts but that was what Mike wanted us dressed in. At least dressed like this I felt like my collar didn't stand out as bad. Breakfast was a quick bowl of cereal and Rob and I laughed as Eric bitched at his dad when he was told he was taking us to school. Then Eric slapped me on the back of the head and told me to get my ass out to the car. "I'm not waiting on your pussy asses." He said. Rob and I grabbed our stuff and got to Eric's Camaro before he could leave us. He made us both get into the back seat and it was tight but we were at least getting a ride to school. We were talking away in the back when we heard his phone ring. Eric answered it so we got quiet to try to hear what was going on. "Baby I said I was on my way." Eric said, and then stopped talking for a minute. "I got my little bitch bro with me too so that ass better be ready." Again he paused for a second before interrupting whoever was on the other side of the conversation. "You think I had any choice in it baby? You know what, just be fucking ready to go when I get there." Then he hung up on them. "So was that Mitch?" Rob said with a smirk. "No" Eric snapped at Rob. "And that name better not come up when she gets in the car. You understand me?" "Oh, Eric's got a girl friend." Rob said laughing. Eric slammed the breaks on and we both went flying into the seats in front of us. "Listen here you two ass wipes" Eric turned around and you could see the fire in his eyes. "You guys better not say a fucking word when she gets in this car or so help me god dad will find himself a bitch and son short at dinner tonight." I was actually scared because I knew Eric was meaner than Mike and I really thought he would do something to me. But Rob just laughed at him. "You aren't going to do anything to us because you don't want dad to know about the pot you keep hidden in your room in the box on the top of your bookcase." Rob boasted to Eric. "Yeah well you open your mouth about Mitch in front of Patricia and so help me good I will make your life hell." Eric replied before he stepped on the gas and threw us both back into our seats. We stopped in front of this pretty normal looking house and there stood a cheerleader waiting. She was pretty well built for a girl. Standing there in her cheerleading outfit, she waited on Eric to pull up to her. "Hey baby" Eric said as he leaned over and started to kiss her once she got into the car. Rob and I laughed and that got us a look from Eric. "Shut up you two faggots." Eric snapped at us. This was followed by him burning out and fish tailing into the middle of the street before turning around and heading to school. School actually went by pretty quick. Rob and I had most of the same classes and that made it easier. It was also nice to know that the principal was on my side and that if I had any problems I could go to him. But I could still feel people looking at me. In every class there was always someone that stared or made comments. Some talked about my collar. Others would talk about my hair or clothes. But no one would ever say anything directly to me. It made me feel important. It also scared me a little. After school Rob and I walked out to the parking lot thinking that we would get a ride home from Eric but when we got to his car, he and his new girl friends were already making out. We looked around and saw Doug and Rick heading over to Doug's truck. Mitch was following not too far behind. Now that I knew what Mitch was to Doug and Rick I could see it in everything they did. Mitch never walked in front of Doug or Rick, nor did he walk beside them. He always followed them. Mitch never started a conversation, or said anything to them unless it was in response to something they said or asked. Mitch cleaned up food trays in the cafeteria and he did anything else that he was asked to do. He really was their submissive; he just didn't know what he was. To all the guys, he was just a bitch. Rob walked up to Doug and Rick and asked them if we could catch a ride with them. Doug grumbled under his breath a little, but said sure. He was driving his truck so Rob and I crawled into the bed and sat back. Doug and rick got into the front of the truck, and Mitch crawled into that little back seat that really wasn't even big enough for one of us. As we left I could see Eric still making out with his new girlfriend. I wondered if Mike knew that his oldest son was fooling around with a girlfriend, or even if Mike would care. From the snickering that Rob was doing I would say something was up. "Does your dad know about Eric's girlfriend?" I asked Rob as we went down the street. "I don't think so." Laughed Rob. "Why is it so funny?" I asked Rob. "Well I have heard dad yell at Eric a few times about not letting some pussy get in the way of him going to college." Rob was just grinning ear to ear. "I bet Eric hasn't told dad about this one yet." I suddenly felt like I was in the middle of something I wanted no part in. I knew Rob was going to tell Mike as soon as he could, and then Eric would get pissed off. If I am lucky I can hide behind Mike when Eric goes off. We pulled into the driveway at Mike's house and I turned around to thank Doug when I saw Mitch with his hands down in his pants and the look on his face made me think he was fingering his ass. I doubt it was by choice either. I knocked on the glass and Doug gave me thumbs up as we jumped out. I watched them pull out and turn like they were headed to Doug's house. I bet Mitch was in for some after school fucking when they got there. To be honest I wasn't sure if I pitied him or envied him after the past couple of weeks. After all I would give anything to feel Mike in me right about now. Rob slapped me on the ass and brought me out of my day dream. "You had that look like you were thinking about being fucked." Rob said so bluntly. I think I blushed if that was possible after the past couple of weeks. "My only question is who's cock are you thinking about?" Rob looked me right in the face and then without hesitating said, "My dad's, or Eric and his friends?" It took me a second to recover and answer him. "Mike's cock of course" I blurted out. "Well that's good. I would hate to have to tell dad you are already thinking about other men." Rob said as he started toward the house. We got inside and went straight to his room. Rob stripped out of his clothes before I even had the front door shut. By the time we got to his room the only thing he had left was his jock strap and I was surprised he wasn't peeling that off too. "Play with my ass Adam, please?" Rob said as he lay down on his bed with his ass sticking straight up. "What?" I said looking at him like he had lost any sense god had given him. "Play with my ass Adam. You are pretty much family now." Rob continued to move his ass around while it stuck up in the air. "Dad has always said that we need to help each other out. So please help me out." "I can't do that" I pleaded with Rob. "I don't even know what to do." "Please Adam, I haven't cum in weeks." Rob was whining now. "Jim wouldn't let me cum all weekend last weekend. He just kept fucking me and playing with the tail plug he made me wear. Put the tail in me Adam, please." Rob's whining was getting to me. But I still didn't want to do it. I was scared I would piss Mike off. I didn't want to do anything that would piss him off. He might send me home and that was the last place I wanted to go. On the other hand Rob had just said how important it was to help out family members. "Where is the tail Rob?" I broke down and asked. "It's in my drawer over there." Rob pointed as his ass was still going up and down. "I'm only doing this because you told me how important it is to help family members." I said as I got the tail plug out of the top drawer. Of course when I opened the top drawer the tail plug was not the only toy in there. Rob had a few dildos, and other things that I wasn't even sure about. One of the dildos that caught my attention was really weird shaped. It was longer than most of the others and there was a large round thing near the base. I wanted to ask, but I also didn't really want to know. I took the tail plug out of the drawer and brought it over to the bed. Rob pointed to a bottle on the top of his dresser and I grabbed it. It was some kind of lube and Rob took it and applied a good amount to the plug, then wiped the excess onto his ass. I put the plug against his ass and he started moaning. "I haven't even put it in yet" I commented out loud. "I know but I can remember how good that plug feels when it's in me." Rob moaned. I shoved it a little and Rob's ass just started to open up around it. I pushed but it hit a point and then started coming back out at me. I let it come all the way out and Rob just moaned and shook his ass again. This time I used more force than last time. The plug went about two thirds of the way in and then came back out. Again Rob just moaned as the plug came out. The difference was this time I was thinking about how Mike like to tease me with his cock sometimes just like this. Putting it about half way in and then pulling it back out. Rob's ass shaking around made me remember what I was doing and this time I was determined to get it in. So once I had it right up against his hole, I shoved it in until I felt his ass swallow it and pull it in. That was the first time I had ever put something into another person's ass and it was the first time I understood what Mike was talking about when he said my ass would suck his cock in and wouldn't let it go. Rob moaned and pulled me toward him and started kissing me. Robs tongue was in my mouth before I knew what was going on and out of instinct I started kissing him back. I fell on top of him as he twisted underneath me and we started making out right there on his bed. Rob grabbed my shirt and with more skill then I thought he had, took it off me without me even realizing what he was doing. With equal skill my pants came off next. I was left with nothing on but my socks and my collar since I wasn't allowed underwear. But I didn't seem to mind it. I was kissing my best friend and the son of the man I was letting fuck me. There were so many things wrong with this now that I think about it, but at the time it just felt so right. Rob squirmed around and got on top of me and flipped me onto my stomach and started rubbing his body up and down my back. He held the back of my arms and started kissing and licking down my back until he got to the top of my ass. I started to resist but that lasted just until his tongue hit my ass hole. I went from a somewhat unwilling participant in this to a full-fledged member as soon as Rob's tongue dug into my ass hole and he started licking and eating my ass. Now Mike had done this a few times telling me how good a boy pussy I had. Mike would play with my ass some but I always knew his goal was fucking me. I couldn't imagine Rob trying to fuck me and I didn't feel like he was controlling me the way Mike does when we fuck. This was pure passion and lust surging through my body and I didn't want it to stop. Rob must have been eating my ass for hours. He would nibble on my ass cheeks. He would spread my cheeks as far apart as he could and lick my ass hole up and down like a dog. He would dart his tongue in and out of my ass hole and tease me making me moan and whine. I could feel my cock twitch. I would feel like I could cum, but yet I wouldn't even be hard. It was the most amazing feeling. There was no way for me to know that at some point in all this Rob had grabbed a long dildo out of his drawer. It wasn't like the other dildos, this one didn't have balls on the end of it, in fact it had a head at each end. Rob slid it into my ass and I also creamed his bed. It felt so amazing, but it also felt wrong. We shouldn't be doing this without Mike's permission. I wanted to stop but then Rob would hit that spot in my ass and I would forget about everything for a few minutes as the waves of pleasure just racked my body. I noticed that the dildo was starting to move and that's when I looked back to see Rob sitting on the other end of the dildo. The sight caused me to gasp. Rob was sliding up and down one end while the other was planted in my ass. He was going to get us in so much trouble. I knew this needed to stop, but it felt so good and Rob was pounding on my sweet spot. He knew exactly what he was doing. The look on his face was that of pure joy and lust. He was on top of me, using me. It was more than I could comprehend. I finally gave in and just started to enjoy and go with it. Rob would use his ass to move the dildo in my ass. Making it hit different spots. At the same time he was also getting himself off. He was working that dildo like an expert. Rob was moaning. I was moaning. It was no wonder we didn't hear Mike when he came home, or when he came into the door to Rob's room. "So this is what you boys are doing when no one is home." Mike said and it scared the shit of me. I tried to stop Rob but with his weight on top of me the way he was, and the dildo connecting us there was literally nothing I could do. "Oh Dad, we are just having some fun." Rob said in a little baby like voice. "Well when you are done molesting my new boy, send him to the den." Mike said as he turned around and started to walk out. "But neither of you to pussies better cum, and don't bother putting any cloths back on." Mike's words trailed off as he went down the hall. "Come on Rob" I said in as stern a voice as I could manage. "We need to go see how much trouble we are in." Secretly what I really wanted to know is if Mike would fuck me. Rob had made me so horny. But I didn't want to let him know that. Rob climbed off me and pulled the dildo out. I have to admit it felt so good. Rob was sort of whining as he handed me the tail plug and bent over. I knew what to do but this time it took like no pressure to pop it into Rob's ass. Once it was in Rob spent a minute wiggling his tail with this little smirk on his face. I don't understand how he could be so happy over something like that, but he seemed to be really enjoying it. I left the room fearing the conversation, or punishment, which was awaiting me when I got to Mike and marveling at Rob's enjoyment of his tail. As I walked down the hall I could smell Mike's cigar. The smell made most of my fears go away as I started to remember the past weekend. As I entered the room I could see the baseball game on the TV and as I rounded the end of the couch I could see Mike's legs spread and him rubbing his crotch. I stopped to look at this god like sight. Mike with his cigar in his jaw, his crotch bulging through the jeans, and that look on his face like he could just as easy destroy me as fuck me. "You like what you see boy?" Mike asked in a lewd voice while rubbing that thick bulge. I nodded, not even speaking. Walking over to where Mike was sitting, I never took my eyes off his crotch. I was now standing in front of my man still wearing just my socks and collar. I looked up and he was taking a deep draw from his cigar. I fixed my eyes with his and watched the smoke come slowly curling out from between his lips and around the cigar. Mike reached up and took another drag off his cigar then removed it from his mouth. Motioning me with his hand, I leaned in and Mike's hand immediately went to the back of my head which directed my lips to his. I parted my lips and started to kiss Mike when I felt the smoke start to fill my mouth and so I inhaled deeply. My lungs burned slightly but I have learned to enjoy that burning. I held Mike's smoke as long as I could then let it out. Mike grinned and took another drag from his cigar before repeating the smoky kiss. As all this played out I could feel Mike's hands begin to wander all over my body. He played for just a second with my nipples and then down to my cock. But his hands never stayed too long in any one place until he found my ass. As we continued to exchange smoke, Mike's hands started to squeeze my ass cheeks and I involuntarily started to melt and push closer into Mike. Mike filled my head and lungs with his smoke and filled my soul with his as he kneeded and messaged my ass with his big rough hands. He pulled my cheeks apart and I could feel his fingers now circling my hole and teasing it. I started to moan softly and Mike blew smoke in my face. "Man up boy. If you want to play like a man, I expect you to take it like a man." Mike spoke almost directly into my ear. I knew Mike wanted me to stop moaning and either be more quite or make a more manly sound. Mike likes grunting and panting, and he curses like a sailor when he gets going. But what Mike doesn't like is moaning or anything femmy. Mike's finger tears into my ass to drive his point home and I gasp and grunt which was music to Mike's ears and just encouraged him to dig deeper and add another finger in my hole. I was being pulled up over Mike's shoulder by the fingers digging and tearing into my ass. Mike was starting to lean forward until my stomach was firmly planted on his shoulder, then picked me up and leaned back. My head was hanging over the back of the chair. My weight was fully being supported by Mike's body and I couldn't move even if I wanted to without Mike removing his fingers. My head was spinning and all I could feel was Mike invading my ass. Mike liked to get rough and I would never complain about it, I loved it too much myself. But I often got lost in my own little world when I was with Mike. This was no exception. I never noticed Eric coming home and sitting down on the couch, or Rob coming into the room and sitting on the floor watching the baseball game. I never noticed Eric lighting a cigar and grabbing a beer. But I did notice when I felt a cock touch my ass between Mike's fingers that were spreading my asshole open. I felt Eric's hands grab my waist. Then I heard Mike tell Eric to fuck that bitch. "Fuck that bitch like the whore he is turning into." I heard Mike say as he held me for Eric to fuck. I felt hurt and humiliated. Eric was fucking me like a machine. It wasn't like when Mike fucked me; he made me feel so safe and wanted when he fucked me. This felt like I was being used for nothing more than a hole for Eric, or whomever, to unload in. Not that I wasn't enjoying Eric's cock stroking in and out of my ass while Mike held my cheeks apart. It felt good, it felt very good as Eric knew exactly how to hit that spot in my ass and make me grunt. He would pull his cock out until just the head was left in my ass, then slam his cock into me until I felt his balls hit my ass while putting a hand into the small of my back so I arched my back just right to make sure all his cock got in. Mike continued to talk about me like I was some piece of meat. He called me a slut, and a whore. He told Eric to fuck me like a bitch. Each time he said something like that it would make my heart sink, make me want to cry. But that would be followed with a thrust from Eric's cock that would make me forget everything until Mike spoke again. I went from the highest high as Eric edged me and kept me on the verge of cumming from getting fucked to the lowest low as Mike would humiliate and degrade me. Tears were the only constant. They came from joy and pain as Eric's prolonged assaults on my sweet spot sent me to new places and Mike's words pulled me back down. I felt Eric's hand grab my shoulder and pull me back so I started to slide down Mike's chest but I was still impaled on Eric's big cock so I wasn't falling. Eric's cigar was in his hand on my shoulder and as my face passed Mike's, he reached up and took the cigar, putting it in my mouth. "Show me you can be a man now boy." Mike said into my ear. "Show me you can take it like a man." Eric had me bent over standing on the floor with a hand on my shoulder and one on my waist. He was thrusting his cock in and out slow and hard. He was fucking me very deliberately as Mike watched. Eric drove in as deep as he could, then grabbed my hair and pulled my head up. I thought he was going to bite or kiss my neck, what he really wanted was his cigar back. Once he had it the fucking continued. As I bent forward under the pressure of Eric's hand on my head, I could see Mike taking his cock out now. Mike's cock was swollen and purple when he finally got it out. But for the first time I felt like I knew what was going to happen. I opened my mouth and went for Mike's cock. I wanted it in my mouth so bad. "No boy" Mike said while putting a hand on my head holding me just a tongue length from the tip of his cock. I was so confused. I had never been held off Mike's cock before. "I want a boy that acts like a man on my cock. That takes responsibility for what he does, and doesn't let a puppy get him in trouble." Mike's words were stern and harsh. But I knew it was coming. I knew I was in trouble. "Yes Sir" I got out between grunts as Eric pounded my ass. He was taking some kind of sick pleasure in making me grunt and edge for so long. "Can you be that boy? Can you be more than a mindless whore thinking only about cock?" Mike asked ironically. "Yes Sir" I mustarded again. "Then get on my cock boy." Mike said and finally released my head. I sank Mike's cock balls deep into my throat with no trouble. Eric stepped me forward just enough to make it so I couldn't pull off either cock. Not that I would want to. I started working Mike's cock with my throat, milking it for all I could while using the thrusts from Eric to fuck my throat on Mike's cock. Without warning Mike's hand came down on my head and held it so I was balls deep and struggling to breathe on his cock. This was followed by a cloud of smoke into my face leaving me no choice but to breathe it in around Mike's cock. Eric had picked up the pace and intensity with which he was fucking my ass now too. He was thrusting into my ass with as much force as I think he could. If it weren't for the cock down my throat I probably would have been screaming. Of course I think that's what Eric wanted. Mike's hand finally let me pull up enough to get some good breaths but it didn't last long. I didn't realize how turned on Mike must have been because he was quickly grabbing my head and power fucking my throat. Mike was going to cum pretty soon and I think Eric was about there too. Mike's load was the first to go into me. He stopped thrusting his cock into my throat and simply held it balls deep again and started cursing while he came down my throat. Almost at the same time, Eric started power thrusting into my ass with short quick rabbit thrusts and then I felt his load fill my ass. I had just been fucked even more rough then when I first met Mike. I didn't think that was possible. Eric's cock slid out of my ass and I realized I couldn't support myself. My legs were wobbly and when Eric let go of my hips I went to my knees trying as hard as I could not to let Mike feel any teeth from me still being on his cock. That's when he let go of my head and so luckily I slid him out of my mouth as I fell onto the floor. "I don't need another cock whore of a boy." Mike started as he composed himself. "I need a boy that knows what I expect and has the balls to keep others from getting him into trouble." I could tell this was a dig at Rob. "If you want to be another piece of meat, I can treat you like one." Mike finished as he took a drink of his beer and draw from his cigar. "Do you understand me boy?" I nodded, not really having the energy to do much else. "Then go get yourself cleaned up and stop leaking cum all over my floor" as Mike pointed toward his room. I tried to stand but it took me a minute. I finally got to Mike's room and got cleaned up. I couldn't stop thinking about what had just happened. And I couldn't help but wonder if Rob was also going to get punished... END OF CHAPTER 15