Date: Wed, 8 Dec 2021 12:05:41 -0600 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Chris Comes Home Chapter Twenty-Six Chris Comes Home Chapter Twenty-Six Chris was almost asleep when Bruce called. It was much later than he usually called so Chris immediately knew something was wrong. It took him a few minutes to shake off the fog that hits when you are falling asleep. He hadn't understood anything Bruce had said and asked him to repeat what he was saying. "What were you and your brothers doing with that German Shepard?" It didn't sound like Bruce was being inquisitive, he sounded like he was being accusatory. "What are you talking about?" "The night before last I was waiting for you in your apartment. I was hoping that we would finally be able to do more than suck each other's cock. "I heard the three of you down in the yard. When I looked down to see what you were doing Dean was on his knees with his pants around his feet and there was a big German Shepard behind him licking his ass. "I didn't know you had dog." "We don't anymore. That dog belongs to my Father's girlfriend." He hoped he could get away without answering Bruce's first question. Dr. Watt had told him he needed to be honest with Bruce about his past but he wasn't sure that he should tell him that Dean was on his knees hoping the dog would mount him. "That was weird. You and John John with your cocks out stroking them while watching the dog and Dean was even weirder. Did seeing the dog licking your brother excite you that much or were you planning on something more?" "Like what?" "I don't know. Why don't you tell me what you were doing?" "Dean was hoping to get the dog to mount him." "No, tell me the truth." Bruce was still innocent even though he had sucked cock and been sucked a few times. "That's the truth. We have all had dogs fuck us. That is what happened that I have been wearing the dressing on my asshole. For one day we had a Great Dane that had a big knot that tore me open." "You let a dog fuck you?" "I have let at least a half dozen different dogs fuck me. I love having a knot in my ass plus when a dog starts fucking he hammers your ass so hard it is pure pleasure." If he was going to have to tell Bruce the truth he was going to tell him exactly what he had done. Bruce hung up on Chris. He couldn't believe the boy he had started to love was as bizarre as he had heard him admit. If he let dogs fuck him what else might he have done? He spent the night tossing and turning thinking about Chris under a dog with a knot rammed into his ass. Chris was much the same. He wasn't able to sleep thinking that what he had told Bruce probably spelled the end of whatever they had between them, he hoped Bruce didn't blab it around school. Finally, at least an hour before his usual time to get up he took a shower and dressed for school, when he showed up in the kitchen his Father was sitting at the table drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. One look at his son let him know there was a huge problem. It didn't take much to get Chris to tell him what had happened. He felt bad for his son but knew that if he was going to have a chance with the boy it was right that he had told him about his desire for dogs. He was relieved that Chris hadn't told Bruce about their times in bed although he expected the truth to come out if the boys were really going to fight their way through the situation and become close again. He didn't know why but Chris' Father took the boy in his arms trying to comfort him, Chris was happy that his Father was hugging him tight enough that he could tell his Father had begun to harden. Mr. Carmichael was only wearing his pajama bottoms and a pair of slippers so being hugged close it was easy for Chris to slid his hand through the pajama opening to take his Father's long cock in his hand. He wished his Father would be able to fuck him but knowing that he couldn't take anything that big at the time and that his Father had more will power than him, Chris slowly stroked his Father's cock until it was completely hard. "Dad, I wish you could fuck me but since that's not possible let me go and I'll get on the floor and suck your cock." Mr. Carmichael had been suffering from blue balls since his new girlfriend had yet to commit to them having a sexual relationship. As his son slid to the floor he wanted to stop him but he needed to relieve the pressure that had been building in his balls and let go of Chris. As soon as his tongue touched his Father's cock he felt the first spurt of pre-cum splash on it, he had sucked the huge cock but not all the way into his mouth and throat like his brother. Chris loved the taste of the pre-cum and began to work more of the cock into his mouth hoping that his Father would enjoy his attempt to get all of the cock in. Chris had less than half of his Father's cock in his mouth when Dean joined them in the kitchen. "Oh goodie, breakfast is served." With that Dean joined his brother on the floor and since Chris wouldn't give up the cock went to his Father's balls first licking them all over then sucking one into his mouth and moving to the other, stopping only to pull a hair from between his teeth. The brothers didn't have to work on their Father's cock and balls long before he gave them the prize they both had been missing for so long. Chris would have loved to swallow all of his Father jism but he held some in his mouth to share with Dean. The boys knelt between their Father's knees passing the cum back and forth until there was no taste left, there were a couple drops they managed to squeeze up the long shaft from his balls that they both got to lick from the piss slit.. Mr. Carmichael was pleased to have shot a load but angry that his sons had violated his demand that they no longer have sex with him. They laughed at him saying that he was just as much at fault and if he needed another blow job that Dean would happily let him ram his cock down his throat. The tension at the breakfast table didn't dissipate along with the taste of cum on the boys' tongues. Chris was sorry that his Father felt bad about what they had done but not that sorry since his Father had obviously enjoyed the feel of his sons' mouths or wouldn't have been willing to give them a load of the semen that had created them. Heading to school Dean and Chris wouldn't stop talking about what had happened, John John was upset that he hadn't gotten a taste of the man's cum. He had only had a taste once and that hadn't been that satisfactory since he had only been able to lick the cum off Dean's lips. Dean let him out at the Junior High and they continued talking about seducing their Father although it had actually been the other way around this time. Roman was waiting at Chris locker staring across the hall at Bruce. Chris wished there was a way he could get them to like each other at least a little, he didn't like having to separate them every day. There weren't many kids in the hall when Dean and Chris arrived so for Roman to drop down in front of Chris and ask for piss was not that shocking although Bruce heard him and stepped across the hall to stop Chris. "Look, that is one of the things my Father has been trying to catch you doing ever since we have been meeting out of school. If any of the teachers see you with your cock in his mouth they have been ordered to send you to his office. "If you aren't going to let Roman drink my piss does that mean you want to try it?" "No way. I just want to keep you out of trouble." "Get over yourself Bruce, you weren't happy with what I told you last night and here you are trying to stop me from enjoying myself. Roman enjoys drinking my piss, why shouldn't I let him? He let me piss in his mouth at his party in front of all his friends and family. Everyday after wrestling practice he begs me to either piss in his mouth or give him a golden shower, if you don't get over it and tell me you're ready to 1 get fucked or 2 drink my piss or 3 lick my ass I don't think we should keep trying to see where our friendship is leading us." Chris was glad he was finally able to say all of that to Bruce, he had been holding back afraid he would chase Bruce away. Chris didn't see Roman again until lunch time. He sat by him in the cafeteria with Marcus, Jeff and a couple of the second string wrestlers that had seen him being soaked in Chris piss at the party. The way they talked about it Chris was afraid that Roman would be upset but he asked if they had ever had done anything that pleasurable in front of everyone they knew. Roman was well aware that everyday after they ate that Chris went to take a dump and a piss, he followed him from the cafeteria not saying much other than he hoped that Chris was willing to give him more piss. He was still not in the best mood but when it was clear why Roman was following him he let the boy know he would gladly give him a load of piss but that he needed to take a dump and if he wanted piss he was going to have to lick his ass clean instead of Chris using paper. Roman didn't say anything, it was like he was getting himself ready to do something he wasn't sure he wanted to do. Still he followed Chris into a stall once they arrived in the restroom, they knew some of the guys in there, most of whom had a good idea why they were going into one stall together although none of them knew that Roman was about to have his first taste of Chris' shit. Chris wished it was his brother in the stall with him, he was really in the mood to force someone to eat his shit but he wasn't sure that Roman was ready for that. Chris had been playing with piss and shit long enough that he had his ass and bladder trained enough that he could take a dump while sitting and stand before spraying a single drop of piss, whether he would be able to have Roman lick his ass before he lost the piss was a question he wasn't sure he knew how to answer. He decided to give Roman what he was there to get first, it wasn't that much of a load of piss but it was enough that some it overflowed the hungry boy's mouth getting his sweat shirt wet enough that any of the guys that were waiting around to see who Chris had taken into the stall would know what had happened. Done pissing he turned around so that his ass was in Roman's face. Although Chris hadn't been sure the boy would do what he had told him he wanted it didn't take long for Roman to start licking around his asshole to get him cleaned off. Chris could tell every time the boy got more than just the taste of his shit on his tongue by the way he pulled back, Roman was still willing to clean his ass of every trace of shit and didn't stop licking his ass until Chris could tell that it was only his tongue touching skin. That Roman had jacked off while he cleaned his ass wasn't surprising, he had often jacked off just drinking piss. When he went to pull up his pants he saw that Roman had either on purpose or accidentally sprayed cum on the inside of them. He told the boy to lick up his cum so they were almost dry when he pulled them up. Washing his hands he was sure not to let Roman rinse out his mouth, he wanted the boy to have the flavor of his ass in his mouth for the rest of the day instead of the flavor of piss. Roman was in the next class with him so Chris walked there with him so he didn't try to rinse out his mouth at one of the fountains. Roman acted like he was upset that he couldn't stop to rinse his mouth but Chris didn't care, he wanted the boy to taste him all day. They were heading to wrestling practice when Roman asked him to rinse his mouth out with piss, Chris decided that it was only fair so that he wasn't forced to breath shit breath on his practice partner, Marcos. Jeff stood beside him at his locker while he filled Roman with another load of piss blocking the view of everyone else. "What was that about? I thought you always gave him piss after practice." "I do and will. He used his tongue as my toilet paper after lunch and I hadn't let him rinse out his mouth so I gave him a load of piss to rinse off the smell before he is head to head with Marcos." Chris wasn't in the least bit shy about telling Jeff about what he had made Roman do, after all Jeff had seen his brother eat the shit straight from his mouth and had thought it was hot. "Are you going to have Roman replace Dean as your toilet slave?" "That's an idea but I don't think anyone can actually replace Dean. Other than being a much better fuck than Dean I don't think Roman has a chance." "Get real. The way you showed off his willingness to do anything you tell him at his party Friday pretty much says he is willing to become your slave. The way he is willing to give you his mouth and ass should tell you something." Chris spent the rest of the practice thinking about the possibility that Roman would become his slave if he decided that was what he wanted. He was pretty sure that Bruce was going to continue avoiding him whether he made a grand gesture or told him he would only do what he was willing to do with him. He had just learned that Dean was heading off to college the following week and knew he needed a tongue to keep him clean. His practice didn't go that well because of his mind being on Roman and Bruce but he did feel like he learned something from the coach when he was shown a new hold that let him grope his opponent. As soon as practice was over Dean showed up to take him to his session with the therapist, he was still gleefully talking about what they had done that morning with their Father. Unlike Chris, sucking their Father's cock was enough for him, the man's cock was too large for him to even consider allowing him to fuck his ass. Bruce was sitting on the stairs leading into Dr. Watt's office. He asked Chris to talk to him before he went in. Chris knew he was close to being late but sat down beside Bruce with the hope that he had something positive to say. It turned out Bruce wanted Chris to talk to the therapist about wanting to have sex with a dog. When he told Bruce that the therapist already was aware of his desire and that it was part of why he was seeing the man Bruce left without saying anything about the possibility they would see each other again. "Can we talk about Master/slave relationships?" Jeff's talk to him earlier in the locker room after watching Roman drink his piss had left him with the beginning of a desire to turn Roman into a toilet slave and cum dump without really having any emotional attachment. "As the therapist listened to how Chris had been treating Roman he filled him in on what he knew about Master/slave relationships mostly of a more mature nature. He did admit that he doubted that many of the M/s relationships he knew about ever went as far as having the slave eating shit. The idea repulsed him and he let Chris know that. Chris was watching the therapist's cock plumping up in his pants as he talked to Chris about the idea of a M/s relationship and go fully hard while telling him that he was repulsed by the idea of anyone forcing a slave to eat shit. Chris thought he was leaking pre-cum when he told him that there were already a couple boys that had eaten his shit directly from his asshole. Chris was definitely a narcissist, he wondered if the man was thinking he would like to be the one that Chris made lick his ass or eat shit. When he got home Chris immediately got on his computer. He knew there had to be more to the M/s relationships than the therapist had been able to tell him. The first thing he learned was that the therapist was right in telling him that most of the men involved in the M/s relationships were more mature or at least older than him. The more he found the more often he noticed an age/size/maturity difference in the relationships and that they were definitely relationships not just sexual but often very emotional for at least the slave partner. He didn't get as far on the computer as to find the mental makeup of the Masters most of what he found was about the slave mentality and personality as if the writers had found them to be more interesting. Besides learning about the willingness and need to be dominated by the slave he found that there was often a need to be disciplined often with pain and humiliation. Besides reading what the scholars wrote he found a few fictional or autobiographical accounts of life between Masters and slaves some of which he thought resembled much of how he and his brother interacted. The longer he read the more he wondered if he would be able to turn Roman into his personal slave. Some of the boy's habits would be hard to break while others would be fun to control. The fact that Roman was trying to be his didn't fit with most of what he read but there were definitely times when the slave partner knew that he wanted the Master to control his life before they ever moved into a M/s partnership. Chris fell asleep without doing any of his homework. He dreamed of having Roman doing any of his bidding, sexual and otherwise. Their sexual chemistry was good, he liked the boy and Roman was willing to do his bidding and was not ashamed to be treated like a slave in front of his friends. In his dreams he wondered if Roman would be willing to fulfill his bestial desires and allow a big dog fuck him for his master. Chris didn't know how to start moving their friendship(?) into the M/s status that he was feeling more and more was what he wanted out of life. He knew that part of his life had been left behind when the Great Dane ruined his ass, perhaps this was ordained. Chris liked one of the facts he read in many of the accounts, it was not often that the Master in the situation was monogamous and never that the slave had any right to expect him to be. Some of what he read had the master nearly pimping out the slave except that it was for his personal pleasure not money. He loved the idea that many of the Masters had marked their slave in some way, with a collar, shaving the hair from his head, piercing them, branding them or having a special tattoo that designated their status as a slave. Chris didn't think he was prepared to brand Roman but having a slave tattoo put on his skin was not out of the question, just what part of the body would show it best? For the next couple days Chris had Roman sucking his cock and drinking his piss in the center of whatever restroom they were close to, he preferred having Roman on his knees when there were boys standing around to watch. Once a day he would fuck Roman where it was possible that others would be watching and have him suck his own taste and smell off Chris' cock in front of younger boys. Chris had begun enjoying that as much as anything, Roman didn't like being the receptacle for his piss if there was younger boys around but if told to open his mouth and drink he would. Friday before they went into the gym for their wrestling match Chris pulled the top of Roman's singlet out and filled it with a load of piss. The boy was dripping until they went through the door of the locker room. The rest of the team had seen what Chris had done but nobody said anything, they were getting used to the idea that whenever he wanted Chris was going to use Roman as a urinal. There was another member of the tribe of gypsies that Roman's family belonged to that was on the wrestling squad, second team; one time he had tried to say something to Chris about how he was treating Roman but Roman told him to mind his own business. They both won their matches that night. Walking into the locker room Chris decided that it would be a good time to start training as his slave. Roman was sitting beside him getting undressed for a shower after the match, it was time. "Kiss my feet." Roman bent over and kissed then licked at his smelly feet. Chris let him wash the tops of his feet with his tongue before giving him another order. "Now help take off my singlet." He didn't really have him help with the tight singlet, he had the boy do all the work in pulling the damp singlet off his body. Stripped naked they walked to the shower room without talking although Roman wanted to talk, Chris had told him to stop. Once they found an empty shower head Chris told him that he wanted him to wash his body. Roman was clumsy at scrubbing the sweaty body but spent his time carefully cleaning every part of Chris' body paying special attention to his cock, ball and asshole. When Roman had worked his way to his feet Chris let go with a hard stream of piss on the boy's head and back. Roman tried to get some of the rank piss in his mouth only getting a little of what he had hoped he was working for, Chris was aiming his cock to get as much of his piss as possible in the boy's hair. "What are you waiting for? Clean those feet." Roman wanted to stand up and take his own shower but Chris pressed down on his shoulders. Roman sank to the shower room floor and careful not to knock Chris over scrubbed one foot then the other until he heard Chris tell him to suck his toes. It had all been watched by some of their teammates, a few of which had started to jack their cocks, turned on by the way Chris was having Roman serve his body. He had planned on having Roman lick his ass before they left the showers but the coach walked in as Roman finished sucking the last of his toes. Chris didn't think he should push Roman that far with the coach able to see what he was doing so he left the shower telling Roman to get cleaned up fast and meet him by their lockers to dry him off. Roman loved feeling Chris' body so he quickly soaped down and rinsed off, getting to the locker where Chris was waiting before Chris was starting to get cooled off. He toweled Chris off taking care to make sure his ball sac and cock were dry before dropping down to dry Chris' feet working the towel between his toes drying him well and without being told to suck them sprayed between the toes with an anti-fungal that he had seen Chris use to prevent athlete's foot. Chris had a separate towel he handed Roman to use on his hair. "You are going to have to learn how to brush and comb my hair but that can wait. Now get dressed and lets get out of here." Roman quickly dried himself and got dress while Chris watched looking to see what he was going to have to do to make Roman more his service boy. He bent down to put on his pants exposing his asshole to Roman who was tieing his shoes while seated next to Chris. "What are you waiting for? Kiss my asshole and pull up my pants." After everyone watching him wash and dry Chris' ass Roman had no trouble forcing his face between Chris buns to kiss his asshole, he did it not just once but a few times before he went down to get the top of Chris' pants. Pulling the pants up he was hit in the face with Chris hard cock, not caring where they were he offered Chris a blow job, Chris told him to kiss it and finish with his pants and get to his shoes. It wasn't that Chris didn't want Roman to suck his cock or would have been ashamed to let him suck him in front of anyone still there, it was just that the coach had walked into the locker room talk to another wrestler and he didn't want to show off Roman sucking him to the coach that enjoyed fucking him quite yet. "Tomorrow when you come to my house have your clothes for school on Monday and be prepared to learn how to thoroughly please me." Chris walked away without saying goodbye. Dean was waiting for him outside talking to some of the guys on the team that had left ahead of him but not before they had seen Roman washing his body and being pissed on. He wanted to think about what he had been doing and enjoy the erection held tight in his pants so he went directly to the car not stopping to talk with them. Dean didn't take long to join him. He looked at Chris once and asked if he needed a blow job. Chris told his brother that he would wait until Jeff came to the car. He moved to the backseat and pulled his pants open. Jeff had been one of the wrestlers jacking off in the shower. His team mates all knew that Jeff was a dedicated cocksucker and before he left to get dressed he had taken at least five loads of hot boy cum. As soon as he saw Chris in the back seat he knew his friend was waiting for a blow job, he stepped into the car. Dean said he would like to watch for a few minutes before he started to drive home, really he would have liked to join the pair but the way his brother had already refused his mouth told him to stay up front. Roman had Chris so close to cumming that it barely took Jeff two minutes to get another load in his mouth. Chris had often let Jeff suck him two or three times without stopping but that evening he was holding off, he had told John John that he would fuck him if he won his match. John John loved it when Chris fucked him mostly because there didn't ever seem to be an end to it. Chris knew that was what John John liked the most, not just getting fucked but getting fucked as long as he could keep his cock hard. "Where is John John?" "He rushed home with Dad, he wanted to take a shower before you get there. He said he would be waiting in the apartment." Chris wondered if that was the way Roman was feeling? Being made to perform on demand? Chris went into the house to talk with his Father for a few minutes just to make John John wait a little longer and not think Chris would fuck him whenever he wanted. He knew the boy was in the apartment ready to be fucked but he wanted him desperate for Chris cock. His Father was sitting in the living room with his girlfriend so Chris didn't stay long after they congratulated him on the win which guaranteed him an invitation to the city championship. He had almost forgotten that. When he said he was going to the apartment his Father knew what was waiting for him and only said to be careful. John John heard Chris running up the stairs. He jumped on the new bed, lay on his back and pulled his legs up as far as he could without Chris' added weight. He was proud of the fact he had grown an almost full bush over his cock but knew that Chris would prefer that he didn't have any hair so he had taken time while showering to shave around his asshole. Chris walked in to the apartment with his clothes mostly off. Seeing the way John John had prepared him self he sat on the bed and using the lube that John John had put beside him began loosening up the boy's asshole with two fingers, It didn't take long for John John to blossom under Chris' educated fingers. Being in the boy's asshole had reignited Chris' cock. They hadn't spoken to each other, both knowing what the other wanted, Chris knelt behind John John and slowly slid his whole cock into him without stopping. By the time Chris had his whole cock in John John's ass the boy was hard, too. Chris lifted the boy's length and set it on his lips hoping to watch him suck his own cock while he was fucking him. That was one of the boy's favorite ways to be fucked and soon was sucking the head of his cock into his mouth. The next stroke of Chris' cock in his ass drove more of John John's cock into his mouth, his entire face showed the joy he was feeling so Chris started to fuck him harder driving the cock in and out of the pretty lips until he felt the boy trying to clamp down to shoot his load. It had been the first time he had fucked John John's cock into his own mouth and he took the time to enjoy watching the boy drink his own cum. A load of cum in both ends made John John wonder how anyone could live without getting fucked. A half hour later Chris was filling John John with a second load. He should have stopped fucking the boy sure he wasn't going to give him another load but instead enjoying the feel of his own load on his cock only slowed down to continue stroking his cock in the boy hole. After a few more strokes of the cock in his asshole John John covered his chest with his own second load. For a minute Chris thought about licking up the sweet young cum instead he used his fingers to smear the heavy load around John John's chest and on his face. The excited boy wrapped his legs around Chris' waist hoping not to let the softening cock escape his asshole but twice was as often as Chris was going to be able to fuck him and gently pulled away before telling him how pretty he looked painted in his own cum. John John knew that Chris always liked him to finish their fucking by sucking his cock clean and when he lay down beside him went down on the cock that had filled him to suck the cum and taste of his asshole off. After a hard match, being sucked off and fucking twice Chris fell to sleep with his cock soaking in John John's mouth. He had thought about getting out of the bed to take a piss but didn't have the energy to do it. John John didn't know that Chris needed to piss but when he accidentally started the flow of piss into his mouth swallowed every thing he could, missing only enough to soak Chris from his ball to his asshole. Chris had finished his warm up and gone through two of the exercises he usually did before lifting any weights when Roman showed up in the weight room. He walked past Chris to get to a warm up bike saying nothing but hello. Chris wondered if the boy was upset and had decided that he wasn't going home with him. Putting together the weight bar he was going to use Chris made his plan to get the boy to go with him even had he decided not to stay the weekend. Until he was done working out Chris didn't say anything to Roman. He was ready to go to the showers when he walked over to where Roman was using the leg machine, they were the only ones still in the weight room so Chris was not at all hesitant to pull his cock out of his shorts and stick it in the boy's face. "If you are thirsty you need to finish up and come with me." Standing within an easy reach of the boy he pulled off his shirt and bent over to untie his shoes. Roman saw the asshole he had last kissed before leaving the previous night and couldn't resist. "Don't just kiss my asshole, start licking it." If Roman was going to be his slave he needed to know that his mouth was going to service his asshole with more than just his lips. He was definitely going to need lessons in licking an asshole, Chris was glad he had talked his brother into giving Roman lessons. Chris had plans for the boy's mouth that would leave him with a sore jaw when he went to class on Monday. For the moment he stood with his arms propping him up against the machine nearest to the leg machine enjoying the poor job that Roman was doing. "Okay, I need to piss let's get to the shower." He hoped that there would still be some of the other wrestlers still in there. There had only been a few working out that afternoon when Roman arrived but there were two of the school's best swimmers, two guys that Chris thought might just be boyfriends since he never saw one without the other. He walked directly into the showers, leaving his clothes for Roman to bring from the weight room. It took Roman a couple minutes to get undressed and to follow Chris to the back of the shower room. The only time Chris had taken Roman all the way to the back of the shower room they had done more than they had the previous evening. Roman stepped under the shower head that Chris was using so he could hug him. "What do you think you are doing? Get down on the floor and open your mouth." There was not a note of friendliness in his voice as he put a hand on Roman's shoulder and pushed him to the floor. A second later he was spraying piss on the boy's face alternately with aiming the stream in his mouth. The two swimmers that had been working out moved to a shower head only two away from them to get a good look at what was happening. Roman was happy that his boy was giving him his daily treat, before the stream slowed down he closed his lips around the head of Chris' cock and guzzled the remainder of his piss. "Get up and wash me." Chris handed Roman the shampoo he used and nearly being rude turned his back on the rising boy. He had Roman thoroughly wash his hair and using a body liquid the rest of his body starting in his armpits that he had been sure the boy got a good smell of before he had handed him the liquid. When Roman didn't lick out his armpit first he marked that down in his head as one of the first things he was going to need to have him learn after his first lesson on eating an asshole from Dean. The swimmers were both hard from watching Roman and Chris. Chris let them know if they were ready to get off that Roman would be happy to kneel in front of them and have them shoot in his hair. If it hadn't been the first time that he was inviting someone to join them he would have let them shoot in Roman's mouth but he wasn't ready to share him yet. As soon as they let Chris know they were good with that he told the boy to get back on his knees, one of the swimmers stood on each side of him and while kissing sprayed his hair with their loads. When they walked away Chris was not at all surprised to see them both lean down and lick the last drops of cum off their friend's cock. Roman was a quick learner and washed Chris the way he had been told after the wrestling match making very sure that his ass was completely clean before moving down to his feet. Chris had thought Roman liked feet and the boy was proving it by sucking toes without ever being told to. They were the only ones left in the shower so Chris told Roman that he wanted to watch him jack off and shoot his load on his cock. Roman knew ahead of time that Chris was going to have him sucking his cum off his cock while giving him a blow job, it didn't take long since he had been jacking his cock the whole time he had been servicing Chris' feet. Chris had been careful to turn the shower head away from his body so the cum Roman shot on his cock was laying there waiting for the boy to lick up before he allowed him to suck his cock. After Roman swallowed Chris' cum he was told to bend over, he hoped that Chris was going to fuck him instead he found himself impaled on two of his fingers working their way in and out of him as hard as he liked to be fucked. Chris didn't lose his erection but instead of fucking Roman made him suck his fingers clean and told him to follow him to their towels without giving him time to rinse the piss off or get the cum out of his hair. Chris thought Roman was getting the idea that he was being turned into his slave. When he handed the boy the towel to dry his body he went to work rubbing him down to get him dry and to massage his muscles at the same time. He remembered that the previous night Chris had told him to kiss his asshole once he had it dry and did it without the order. It had been fairly warm when Chris left the house that morning so all Chris had worn was a pair of lightweight shorts that Roman found easy to pull up and tuck around the hard cock. "Let's go. Grab your clothes and what you brought for school on Monday." He lead Roman out of the locker room, undressed, to Dean's car that was waiting right where Chris had asked him to park at least fifty feet from the door. Chris had only needed to tell Roman once not to get dressed but to follow him the way he was. "What are you waiting for? Open the door and crawl onto the floor." Roman gave him a strange look like he didn't believe what was happening but followed the order and knelt on the floor between Chris' knees. "I think he is going to be a good slave but it is going to take more than one lesson for him to learn how to treat my ass the way I want him to. Are you ready to teach him how to eat shit now or do you want to wait until later?" Chris and Dean had been talking about Roman as if he couldn't hear them and wasn't between Chris' knees. "I'm ready. We can get to the lesson as soon as we get home." It was the first time that Chris had let on why he was training Roman. The boy was scared. Did Chris really think he was going to eat his shit? He had never said anything about wanting Roman to be his slave why did he believe he wanted to become one? Chris told him to keep his mouth shut. He would be told when he could talk. That was going to be one of the hardest lesson for Roman, he loved to talk and ask questions. Chris was sure that would give him reason to punish the boy although he hadn't decided how he would be doing that. Roman had never been naked outside so riding naked in Dean's car was uncomfortable for him although he knew that Chris enjoyed looking at his body. Chris told Roman to leave his clothes in the car and follow him. John John and the brothers' Father were in the backyard uncovering the hot tub. Chris and Dean stopped to talk to them for a minute showing Roman off, then went up the stairs to the apartment to really begin Roman's training. Chris had Roman take off his shorts and help Dean undress. "Roman this is the last time this weekend I will be calling you by your name. The rest of the weekend you will follow orders when I call you slave." "Do you understand?" "Chris, I "Stop. You will call me Master and only talk when you are asked a question." "Now, slave you can answer me, do you understand?" Roman didn't want to admit that he was willing to be Chris' slave with Dean there to hear and see him. If they had been alone he would have had no problem doing anything Chris told him. Slowly he answered his Master as he was being taught. "Your second lesson, slave, is that I expect you on your knees all the time. If I want you to stand or lay down I will give you an order." "Third, slave, you will not be allowed to wear any clothing while you are here." "Yes, Master." He fell into answering Chris properly as easily as he fell to the floor on his knees understanding that he would be face to face with his Master's cock or ass when ever he wanted him there. "Fourth, slave, when I give you an order I expect it to be followed without any hesitation. If you hesitate you will be punished." "This is the last chance you have to ask any questions. Is there anything you don't understand or want to know before we continue your training?" While Chris was talking to his slave Dean had found a yard stick that Chris had used to slap his butt a few times when he wasn't happy with his blow jobs. Chris hadn't used the stick for nearly a year but he remembered what he had done with it and how Dean had responded. "Master, why are you making me your slave?" Roman had admitted to himself that he was going to be made into a slave. He wasn't going to fight Chris over it though he wasn't sure he knew what it meant or what Chris would make him do. "Slave, you have been hound dogging me since the beginning of the wrestling season. You showed me that you wanted to be mine the second time you showed up for practice having shaved all the hair from around your cock and your ass. After this you will keep your hair shaved instead of the way it is now. You have obviously been happy to drink my waste and suck my cock or have me fuck you. I want a slave that can keep my cock drained and my ass clean, I think that is you." "Thank you, Master. Do I have to eat your shit?" "Slave, starting in a few minutes you will be eating my shit whenever I tell you. If you don't think you are going to do it we can finish this now and never give you and piss or cum again." Chris knew that Roman was addicted to drinking his piss so he was fairly sure the boy was not going to want to leave. "Dean, why don't you show my slave your rim seat?" Chris hadn't told either of the boys that he was ready to take a dump, after Dean pulled out the seat and showed Roman how to get his head in place Chris took a minute to cuff his hands to the rear legs of the seat. "Slave, you are now in the proper position to let your Master shit in your mouth. Dean will help you get in the tub." Chris was having trouble holding back from rushing to the seat and leaving go the log that he knew was ready to slide out. This was going to be fun. The only time he had two boys eat the shit out of his ass he had lost a load of cum watching them, he hoped he wouldn't get that excited watching his new slave swallowing his shit. It took Dean a few minutes to get Roman in the tub on his back with his face still a few inches from the hole in the rim seat. "Slave, you're looking good. Now keep your mouth open, you don't want your Master's shit to go up your nose or in your eyes. Once the log drops in your mouth hold it still so I can bite off half of it." Dean hadn't had the chance to eat his brother's shit in a few weeks so he was anxious to get as much of the first log as he could get. When Chris sat on the seat Roman was afraid of what the shit was going to taste like although he had licked flakes of shit off Chris' ass previously, he kept his mouth open but squeezed shut his eyes. "Before I let this first log drop in your mouth push your tongue in my asshole and lick the tip while it is still inside me." Chris had loved having Dean and the other two boys that had eaten his shit do this just so they knew what was going to be filling their mouths. Roman hadn't pushed his tongue far into Chris when he had tongued him so it was only a wish that the slave was going to be able to get his tongue in far enough to lick the turd like he had been told. His tongue was just starting to separate Chris' ass lips when Chris couldn't hold back any longer and without pushing let a long log of shit slide into Roman's mouth. He knew that it was going to be too much for the first time so he stood over the seat watching his brother slide his mouth down the log until he was lips to lips with the new slave before taking a huge bite of shit in his mouth and sitting on Roman's chest. "Slave, I want to see you chewing that turd." Roman was struggling to not vomit the shit out but listening to his Master he tried chewing what was in his mouth, he wanted Chris to be happy and if eating shit is what it was going to take then he would try. Chris remembered that the other boys that had eaten his shit had thanked him for pissing in their mouths and helping to melt his turds so they had less trouble swallowing. Dean was almost finished with the part of the turd that he had been able to bite off and didn't look like he needed any piss to wash it down. "Slave, open your mouth so I can see the shit on your tongue. You're doing good, try swallowing the my shit as it melts in your mouth." He wasn't sure that Roman was going to need him to wash the shit down with a piss chaser so he watched to see how he was doing for two more minutes before tell him to open up for a drink. "That's a good slave. "Open up again." Chris stepped back in the tub and sat on the rim seat slowly pushing out the next turd, he knew it wouldn't be as long but let Dean know he could bite some off if he wanted. Roman did better with the second log of shit, he found out that he could mash the turd against the top of his mouth with his tongue and using as much saliva as he could make, melt the mess so it would slide down his throat. Chris didn't know why he was so full of shit but he needed to release more quickly so instead of sitting on the seat stood over Dean's mouth and let go. "Slave, as you learn to eat shit you will soon be begging for me to shit directly in your mouth, sitting on the seat will have my ass too far away. Your lips are going to be stuck to my ass. "I don't understand why you let your hair grow back when you know that I like looking at your hairless skin. There are two bottle of hair remover at the other end of the tub, clear away all the hair between your chin and knees." Chris hadn't remembered how much hair Roman had on the inner part of his thighs so he was glad he had bought two bottles. He left the bathroom while Dean unfastened Roman's cuffs, he had told Dean that if he wanted he could help the slave with this part of his preparation but he had said that he wanted to watch Roman clear the hair from his ass and if he was sure the boy understood what he needed to do would leave him alone in the bathroom to finish. "He did well for the first time eating shit. I didn't notice him gagging at all. What did you think?" "Chris, I had hoped that you were going to give me more. The way he was chewing and swallowing I think you have found the next boy to keep you satisfied." "Yeah, he loves piss. Loves sucking cock and getting fucked. Now if he has learned to eat shit straight from my ass I think I might have a keeper. I'm sorry I have to replace you but heading off to college early has changed everything around here." "I really didn't expect to get an early admission, my grades aren't that great so there must have been someone's letter of recommendation that swayed the admissions board." "Either that or the baseball coach really wanted you on the team this year." "I'll have to be careful that he doesn't find out that I'm gay. You should see some of the BS he has posted on his Facebook page against gays and gay pride parades. I don't know what I'll do if he spouts that kind of BS during practice or at the games. If you need anymore help training your slave I'll be around for another week."