Date: Sun, 1 Jun 2008 08:19:46 -0700 (PDT) From: James Oconnor Subject: Bruno's Way BRUNO'S WAY By James O As he waited for his latest charge to arrive Bruno re-read the email from the service: Bruno, Hope you are doing well. Per my previous email, we will be bringing a boy for you to prep on Saturday around noon. He is 14, gay but with little sexual experience. We found him trying to work the streets unsuccessfully and made him a good offer. His only sexual experiences hs been earning a few old men handjobs in their cars in dark allies. You'll find him anxious to learn but naive in sexual matters. The client wants a well trained sub, which is why we are sending him to you. We'll need him back in a few weeks when you are confident he will give the client what he wants. As always, we look forward to getting a good quality product from you. You've never let us down. Have fun. He is a hot one. Jason Bruno checked his watch and looked out the front window. He was horny and ready to work a new boy. It had been over a month since he had handled a new charge for the service and he was looking forward to the challenge and pleasure he got prepping a boy for Jason. The service was "Elite Companions," which was a sophisticated name for what was essentially a group that provided boys for the pleasure of a very select group of wealthy clients. Bruno didn't get paid for his services but that was of little consequence because he was financially secure. In exchange for training boys for Jason and his team he got the erotic satisfaction of teaching young teens in giving pleasure to men. It took some special skills he had developed over the years as a very experienced dom working with many inexperienced boys. He was good at his job and loved the challenge of turning an eager if not inexperienced boy into a cock hungry slut. Sometimes he found the boys to be very difficult to train and he had to use every trick in the book. Other boys, particularly virgin ones with ravaging hormones turned quickly when they experienced the kind of pleasure Bruno was expert at delivering. It was, for Bruno, a simple matter of reading the boy's urges and then giving him what he needed in exchange for a good performance. As he reviewed his plan of attack for the next few days he saw the blue van from Jason's service pull up in the driveway. He headed for the front door and adjusted his semi hard cock in his pants. He chuckled to himself at how horny he was anticipating the next few days. Jason opened the door and watched as the driver got out and escorted a very young looking 14 year old boy up the sidewalk. The boy looked more like 12 or 13 but that was of little consequence to Bruno. He had trained boys of all ages and had never failed. The boy was certainly attractive, with dark brown hair, smooth white pale skin, and full lips. His eyes were green with long thick eyelashes that gave him a feminine look. He seemed nervous and hesitant as could be expected and when the driver and the boy approached the door he hung his head and slipped his hands in his pockets. "This is David, Mr. Linet," offered the driver. Bruno looked at the boy and nodded at the driver's introduction. "Unless you have any questions, I'll leave him with you. Call us at the usual number when he is ready to be picked up," the driver said as he headed back to the van. "Come in, David. Go sit on the sofa and wait for me," Bruno instructed in a firm voice. The boy entered the house and walked slowly toward the living room. When Bruno walked into the living room he found the boy sitting on the end of the sofa hugging the armrest as if he wanted to crawl under the cushion and hide. Bruno sat next to him and stared at him for a brief moment, making the boy even more uncomfortable. He seemed acutely scared, which was normal, and he nervously fiddled with the edge of the cushion, saying nothing. "David, do you understand why you are here?" Bruno asked. "Yes sir, you are going to teach me stuff," David answered quietly. "What kind of stuff?" Bruno asked. "You know, stuff to do with men," David responded, his hands visibly shaking. "I guess that's close," Bruno answered, "but to make things clear. You have signed up to be a bottom boy for some very wealthy clients of Elite Companions. If you are good enough you will make a lot of money, as will the company. Elite Companions provides only the finest quality boys to their clients and it's up to me to teach you how to be the best. If you learn well I will deliver you back to the company with my seal of approval and you will be made available to some very wealthy men for their total pleasure. You stand to make a lot of money out of this, but if I decide you don't have what it takes then you will likely be terminated with the company. Is this what you understand?" The boy nodded, "what if I don't like doing what you want me to learn?" "You can leave anytime you want," Bruno offered. "This isn't slavery and no one is making you do this. On the other hand, there may be things you don't like when I instruct you, but that you will come to accept and in most cases even come to enjoy. The point is, this won't work unless you really do enjoy being a man's bottom boy. You can't fake this or act like you enjoy it if you really don't. My job is to not just teach you technique, but to get you in the frame of mind where you actually crave giving pleasure to a man. Until you learn to be totally compliant I will take on the role of master. I expect you to obey everything I tell you to do. Once you have learned your role properly I will dispense with dominant role and I can start teaching you the finer points of how a boy can give total pleasure to a man." The boy looked up at Bruno and nodded. The initial look of fear had diminished considerably and was replaced by a look of acceptance if not downright anticipation. Bruno looked the boy over and started getting that familiar feeling in his cock when he knew he was going to be working a new piece of hot boy flesh. This boy looked virginal and would be giving some boy lover a great deal of pleasure. But Bruno would get the distinct pleasure of getting him first and that was always the greatest pleasure of all. "Stand up and face me, son," Bruno said softly. There was no point in pushing the kid too hard right off the bat but it was important for him to learn his role as a bottom boy right from the start. As soon as he accepted the role and understood it he could be taught the many ways he could pleasure a man. The boy stood and faced Bruno, his head down and his eyes staring at Bruno's feet. "Look me in the eyes and get undressed," Bruno told him softly but in voice that made it clear Bruno was in charge. The boy looked at Bruno with a pleading look in his eyes and hesitated. Bruno waited a few seconds then jumped up from the sofa and put his face inches from the boy's. "Rule one, boy. When I tell you to do something I expect you to obey immediately. I don't expect any hesitation and I definitely will not accept resistance. For the next few days I own you. You will do everything I say. In exchange you will learn what you need to know to get along in your new life. Along the way I will give you pleasure, but that is a reward for doing well and not something you will get without earning it. Now strip down completely as I told you to." Bruno glared at him as the boy began to take off his clothes. Bruno sat back down on the sofa and watched as the boy took off the last item of clothing, his tight white briefs. When he pulled them off Bruno was pleased to see a nicely shaped cut cock about 4 inches long, draped over a set of nice low hanging balls. As usual, the service had shaved him down smooth as part of the preparation that began as soon as the boy signed on. The boy covered his cock with his hands in a vain attempt at shyness but he kept looking at Bruno fearing another blowup. "Take your hands away from you cock, boy. You don't ever cover yourself in front of me or any other man that owns you," Bruno instructed. The boy pulled his hands away and nervously put them at his sides. Bruno stood and approached the boy. Standing next to him he reached up and gently tugged at his firm nipples, tweaking each on in turn and watching the boys face for a reaction. The boy gasped slightly and closed his eyes, but gave no other indication if he was feeling pleasure or discomfort. Sliding his hand down the boys chest and stomach his took his soft cock in his hand and gently fondled it as his other hand slid down the boys back and softly stroked the milky white globes of his satiny. smooth bubble butt. The boy was so apprehensive about what Bruno might do to him he felt little pleasure from the fondling. He was trembling slightly and his cock stayed flaccid. Bruno kept working on the boy and slid his middle finger down the crack of boy's ass and between his legs. "Open your legs a little, son," Bruno said softly. The boy slid his feet apart giving Bruno room to slide his finger down and to the back of the boy's ball sack. He rubbed the soft tender spot between his balls and his hole gently and began to feel a response as the boys cock began to stiffen in his hand. He slid his hand back a little and let his finger gently rub the boy's tight little rosebud. The boy's ass tensed a little then relaxed as he began to feel traces of pleasure from Bruno's touch. His cock was now beginning to grow noticeably in Bruno's hand and he let out an almost imperceptible sigh. For his part, Bruno was beginning to respond to the feeling of a smooth young body in his grasp and his cock was beginning to twitch and grow as well. Bruno slid the tip of his finger just past the tight ring of muscle and slid into the first knuckle. The boy jumped slightly then relaxed as Bruno moved his finger ever so slightly from side to side, checking the tightness of the pussy he would eventually penetrate with his boy fucker. He was pleased with tightness that gripped his finger. It would feel good to have the tight ring wrapped around the base of his shaft. When the boy's cock reached its full state of engorgement it was about six and half inches long, with a nice deep purple mushroom head. Bruno looked down at it as he stroked slowly up and down, keeping the boy hard, but watching carefully for signs of an approaching orgasm. The boy would not be allowed to cum till his balls were tight and sore, discipline gained from the almost overwhelming need to have an orgasm. Bruno took the lad in his arms and held him close, his face almost touching the boy's face. The boy was breathing heavier now and Bruno could feel the boy's pre-cum moistened cock head pressed against his thigh. Looking into the boy's eyes he asked him if he had ever kissed a man, and the boy shook his head. Bruno put his lips against the boy's and pressed his tongue against the virgin tight lips. The boy resisted, keeping his lips tightly together. Pulling back, Bruno looked into the boys eyes and told him to not fight the inevitable tongue fucking of his mouth. Kissing him again he pushed his tongue deep into the boys mouth, soon sensing the boy's tongue respond to his exploration. After almost making the boy gag he slowly pulled his tongue back into his mouth and felt the boy's tongue follow. "This boy learns fast," thought Bruno, he may be able to switch to a more gentle and loving approach much sooner than expected. With his hand on the back of the boy's head he kept up the passionate kissing for several minutes, then began to feel the boy slowly humping his leg. Bruno pulled away and directed the boy to wait while he got undressed. The boy's cock was at rigid attention with a long string of precum hanging from the head, as he watched Bruno undress. When Bruno finally dropped his boxers his fully erect 8 inch cock bounced out dramatically. Bruno's cock was exceptional. Not only was it longer than average, but was very thick, with a veiny shaft that ended in a mushroom thick dark head. He kept his pubic hair trimmed tightly and his low hanging, egg size balls shaved completely. Bruno could see the effect his cock was having on the boy just by the look in his eyes. It was the familiar look of fear and desire he had seen often in the boys he had trained. Bruno moved to the couch, sat down, and instructed David to kneel between his legs. The boy moved forward, not taking his eyes off Bruno's cock . He kneeled as instructed, with his hands resting on Bruno's thighs. For a man his age Bruno had a cock that would have made a 20 year old brag. When aroused he could keep it fully erect for an hour or more. For longer periods he had a specially crafted cock ring that allowed him to stay turgid for twice as long. His hard cock stood straight up as he sat on the couch, precum leaking profusely from the head and leaving long glistening rivulets down the shaft and over his heavy balls. He knew it had an affect on men and he let the boy stare at it with wonderment and trepidation. The boy was inexperienced in sex, his only gratification coming from frequent jack off sessions fantasizing about boys from school. His knowledge of sex came from other boys his age with all the misconceptions and wild ideas that came with it. The thought of doing anything with a man except jack him off, the furthest thing from from his mind. That was about to change. Bruno let the boy gaze at his massive cock for a few moments then spoke to him. "In your new life you will be called upon to suck men's cocks. Some men will only be interested in what you can do with your mouth, and giving them pleasure and making the experience intense for them will be your job. Taking it in your mouth and sucking will not do it, you need to know how to read the man's reactions to what you are doing so you can do more of the same. Some men will tell you what to do and you must be prepared to do it. Others will simply lay there and moan as you work their cock with your mouth and tongue. Sensing their response to what you do will enable you to know what feels good to them and what doesn't. I will teach you how to use your lips, tongue, and back of your throat to bring them to a powerful orgasm, but you must do everything I tell you without hesitation. If you don't do what I say this will be uncomforable and neither you nor I will enjoy it. If you continue to refuse to do what I say you will only prolong the discomfort so I suggest you set your mind right now to to everything I say. Is that understood?" The boy looked up at Bruno with his eyes wide and fearful, and nodded slowly. Bruno gave the boy a stern look and told him "give me a yes, not a nod." The boy was shaking but answered "Yes, sir." Bruno held him close by the ears and muttered, ""that's better." Moving a hand to the back of the boys neck he brought him forward so his mouth was almost touching his glistening cockhead. "Now, take my cock in your mouth. Keep your lips firmly around it and as it goes further into your mouth move the flat of your tongue back and forth on the underside of my shaft." The boy opened his mouth and let the cock slip in about three inches. The acrid taste of his first man cock made the boy wince but he held it in his mouth and moved his tongue back and forth across the underside of the shaft. "Not bad, now take a little more in your mouth," Bruno ordered as he pushed the boys head down another inch. The boy's mouth was hot and Bruno relished the feel of the first boy mouth he had felt on his cock in several months. He could have blown his load right then and there if he had chosen to let go, but he needed to make this last in order for the training to have the desired effect on the boy. Bruno pulled the boys head up so his lips slipped up the shaft and stopped at the base of Bruno's cockhead, then he pushed his head back down. Each stroke pushed his cock a little deeper into his mouth till the boy was taking half the length of the thick meat. On the downstroke Bruno would hold the boy's head in place so he could use his tongue to work the shaft. As Bruno would hold his head down the boy would look up at Bruno with a pleading look in his eyes that begged him to not go any further. Bruno finally pushed his head down to the point where his cockhead was reaching the back of the boys throat, causing a sudden open mouth gag and a reflexive effort to pull his mouth off Bruno's cock. Bruno held him in place and told him to stop breathing when his cock was at the back of this throat. He also told him to not attempt to swallow and to let his saliva run out his mouth and down the shaft. It took several attempts before the boy could master holding his breath at the right moment and fight off the overwhelming urge to swallow the invading shaft of flesh. Finally, when there was about 3 inches of cock still to go Bruno gripped the boy's neck hard and pushed his cock all the way into the lad's mouth, his cockhead pressing firmly at the back of his throat. The boy managed to hold still for a few seconds then began to gag. Bruno brought him up the shaft for a moment and let him catch his breath, then pushed him down again. "Keep practicing boy. I am going to get my cock all the way in and you may as well learn to accept it comfortably or you'll never master this skill," Bruno instructed. As Bruno kept pushing the boy down on his cock the periods of total penetration grew in length and the boy's struggles waned. After about 15 minutes it almost appeared as if the boy was feeling a sense of accomplishment at his ability to take a big mancock deep in his throat. Instead of pushing back on Bruno's thighs the boy began to grip them and even stroke them in an effort to show his willingness and desire to please Bruno. It was a good sign and Bruno was satisfied with the progress he was making. "I am going to cum soon, boy. Eventually I will train you to open your throat and let my load slide down your throat with no gag reflex, but that will come later as you learn to accept my full length without any difficulty. This time you'll take it in your mouth and swallow it like a thick oyster. You will learn to love and crave man seed, and this will be your first lesson," Bruno said, the tension from his impending orgasm giving his voice a ragged edge. Holding the boys neck firmly in his meaty hand he began moving his head up and down the glistening shaft, jacking his cock with the boys tight lips. He began to moan as his balls tightened and prepared to shoot several days of saved up cum into the boy's virgin mouth. Finally, he felt the first wave of his impending orgasm and he pulled all but his cockhead out of the boy's' mouth, holding it in place. Bruno let out a long hiss between his clenched teeth as a thick rope of cum shot out of his cock and hit the roof of the boy's mouth. The boy tried to swallow it but before he could move his jaw into position to swallow a second and then a third thick eruption filled his mouth. "Hold my cum in your mouth, boy," ordered Bruno. Some of the cum ran out of the corners of the boy's lips as he tried to keep the massive load in his mouth. The urge to swallow was overwhelming but every time he tried Bruno would push his cock a little deeper and prevent him from getting the cum to the back of his throat where he could take it down. After the last of his thick seed had filled the boys mouth Bruno pulled his cock from the boy's mouth and lifted his chin. "Don't swallow it yet," her ordered. "Open your mouth and let me see how much of my juice is in there." The boy opened his mouth slightly and Bruno could see his tongue was completely submerged in a creamy pool of thick white cum. The boy held his mouth open as a small white rivulet trickled down his chin, which Bruno scooped with his finger and shoved back into the boy's mouth. "Ok, swallow," Bruno told him. The boy took a big gulp, then another, then sucked in his cheeks to get all the remnants in his mouth down his throat. Bruno leaned back in the chair and let out a long sigh of satisfaction. It wasn't bad for a first time. Eventually he wouldn't need to hold the boy's head since he would do all of this without force. But, for a first time, he had seen a lot worse. The boy could prove to be a natural at pleasing men. As Bruno was resting, the boy reached down and started to fondle his own cock, which had grown to full length and was twitching with an urgent need to cum. Bruno reached down and pulled the boy's hand away from his cock. "You don't cum till I allow it, and if you keep trying I will put your cock in a cage," The boy had a bewildered look on his face but Bruno saw no need to clarify his statement by explaining why he couldn't cum, or what he meant by putting his cock in a cage. Bruno pulled the boy down so he was still kneeling on the floor but with his chest and head resting on the sofa. Bruno got off the couch and positioned himself behind the boy's smooth ass. "Time to check out your pussy, boy," Bruno muttered, as he took his hands and spread the smooth bubble butt open. The boy's round meaty cheeks were as soft and pliable as any Bruno had handled and his cock stirred at the feeling of such delectable boy flesh in his hands. As he spread the lad's round globes apart he was treated to the sight of a perfect little rosebud, tight and smooth as the day he was born. The globes of round boy ass felt delectable in his hands and he massaged and squeezed them, and marveled at their smooth perfection. Bruno took his thumb and pressed it gently against the little pucker to see how well it responded. It gave very little and resisted his pressure perfectly. ""Can't wait to pop this boy cunt," Bruno thought to himself. After pulling his thumb away from the boy's tight ring he leaned down and put his mouth over the rosebud and pressed the tipp of his tongue against it. The boy let out a groan and gripped the cushions in his white knuckled fists. It felt better than anything he had ever experienced and the groan was completely reflexive. He even pushed slightly back against Bruno's mouth. In all his fantasies he had never considered anyone, man or woman, putting their mouth up his hole. This was beyond the scope of his imagination and it felt as good as anything he had ever experienced from his own hands. As Bruno wormed his tongue into the boys sphincter the boy started to groan more loudly and push back more aggressively. His cock was pressed against the front of the sofa and the urge to cum was so powerful he was reflexively rubbing it against the soft cushion to bring himself to a much needed orgasm. Bruno felt the boys cock with his hand and noted a heavy increase in precum discharges. A puddle had formed on the carpet and the front of the sofa was damp with it. Sliding his hand down the thick shaft Bruno felt the boy's balls rising up on eithe side of his cock, a sure sign of an approaching orgasm. Pulling away from the boy's tender pussy he slapped him hard on the ass, startling the boy and bringing a halt to his thrusting. "Ok boy, I guess I am gonna have to cage it. Until you can learn to control your own needs I am going to have to do it for you. Stay put and don't touch yourself," Bruno ordered as he got up. Leaving the room momentarily, Bruno returned with a small plastic device in his hand. It looked like a plastic basket with a hole in the bottom and several straps hanging from the top. "Turn around boy," Bruno commanded. When the boy turned around his cock was twitching reflexvely up and down. Bruno grabbed the head between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed hard bringing a cry of pain from the boy. Then he took his free hand and slapped the boys balls hard several times. The boy winced in pain and in a matter of seconds his cock had receded to it's completely flaccid state. Bruno put the cage over the boys cock, then placed a ring behind his balls and over the top of the shaft, cinching it up just tight enough so the boy could not slip it off, but not so tight as to cause restriction in his urine or blood flow. He hooked two straps on either side of the basket to the the ring he had placed around the boys cock and balls and adjusted it till the cage was held firmly in place. The end of the basket had dull points on it which would press against his cockhead should he begin to have an erection. The pain of the little protrusions on his cockhead would discourage any further growth in his cock. The end of the cage had a hole in it to allow the boy to pee. This will stay on till the next time I use you. Eventually, I will let you cum, but it will be a reward for good performance and not just something you can have when you think you want it. Bruno led the boy to a back bedroom and directed him to the king size bed. "Now, go to bed and get some sleep. We have a long evening ahead of us and I want you rested," he told the boy as he left the room. Bruno let the boy sleep for a couple of hours before entering his room to wake him up. He found the boy still asleep on his stomach with the covers pulled off his body. Bruno gazed at the boy and was stunned by his beauty. His legs were perfect, with calves that curved gently and symmetrically from his ankles to his knees. His thighs were well proportioned to the rest of him and ended in a slight crease where the beautiful round globes of his ass began. On either side of his lower back, just where his ass began were delicious little dimples. His back formed a perfect V, ending in a an almost feminine waist. His legs were spread a little and Bruno could see his smooth balls pressed up against his perinium. They looked delectable. Bruno sat on the bed next to the boy and began gently caressing his smooth ass. The boy stirred, rolled to his side and looked at Bruno, a small smile forming on his lips. "You sleep well?" bruno asked. "Yes, although that thing you put on me is a little uncomfortable," he replied. "Well, roll over on your back and I will take it off now. We have more training to do and you'll need room to grow," Bruno said, a trace of a grin on his face. The boy rolled on his back giving Bruno access to the cock cage. Bruno reached down and as he undid the contraption asked the boy, "so, what do you think so far?" The boy shrugged and hesitated a second, clearly not sure what kind of response Bruno expected. He feared the wrong answer might bring him a reprimand, but he also sensed Bruno would know if he was lying. "It's ok, I want the truth," Bruno said before the boy could put together an acceptable answer. "It helps to know what you are thinking and feeling so I can adjust the training accordingly." "Well Sir," the boy began, "Some of what you did felt good. I've never thought about doing any his with a man, and I want to learn how so I can be good at it. I guess I'm willing to do pretty much whatever I am supposed to do but it's a little scary sometimes." Bruno cut him off, "those words "pretty much whatever" is why you are here. The man who gets you will expect a lot more than just whatever you are willing to do. He is going to want a boy who does anything he wants him to do, and not just willingly but with desire. The man is not going to want to feel like he is forcing you, he is going to want a boy who is insatiable and craves sex. The client you are given to isn't going to harm you but if he feels like his money was poorly spent he is going to complain to the people that provided you and then you won't be as valuable to your employers as you could be. It is not enough to teach you to pretend you're enjoying it, because that would be obvious very quickly. My job is to turn you into a complete slut for older men and I can't do that without your cooperation. If I had to force you to become a compliant boy slut, it wouldn't work, but if you work with me, not only will all of this happen more quickly, you will enjoy the process. It's up to you." The boy laid there quietly, deep in thought. Finally, he looked up at Bruno and asked, "What do I have to do, sir, to make this easier." "It's easy, really, "Bruno began. "Just do everything I tell you to and think of it as teaching instead of forcing. Let your mind go completely and enjoy what you are doing without being afraid. Everything I am going to teach you is meant to give you and your partner the most pleasure possible. Plus, once you have mastered all that I teach you, you can be proud of what a good lover you are and the effect you will have on any man lucky enough to share a bed with you." Bruno paused, letting his comments sink in, then continued, "Look, I know you enjoyed it when I was tonguing your boy cunt, the size of your cock and the amount of pre-cum you leaked was a pretty good sign of that. So, I know you have it in you." Bruno could see by the lad's growing erection that both his words and the caresses on the boys smooth belly were having an effect, and he waited for the boy to respond. "No one ever put their tongue inside me before, and it really felt good. I could feel tingling sensations all down between my legs. But, when you were pushing my head down on your cock it made me gag really hard and my jaw started to get very sore." The boy let his words hang in the air, not sure where he was going with it. A part of him wanted to give himself to Bruno, and another part was still a little frightened of him. Bruno waited to see if the boy would finish his thought, then interjected, "if I thought you were a completely willing pupil we could go a little slower. I could let you set the pace and learn to take a cock to the base without having to force it down. But, I have to know for sure you are going to work at it, and not just give up the minute your gag reflex kicks in." The look of fear on the boy was slowly dissipating. He was looking Bruno in the eyes and a sense of trust was detectable. "Tell you what," Bruno said, "lets give it a try for a day. If I think you are showing the right attitude I'll give you more space to set the pace. How about if we drop the requirement for you to call me Sir. How about if you call me Daddy? Would that make it a little easier for you emotionally?" A very slight smile crossed the boys lips and he answered "ok," followed by a short pause and "Daddy." Bruno grinned and gave the boy a light slap on his thigh "Then, let's get started." The boy nodded and smiled, looking down at his cock. It was hard and twitching in anticipation. "First thing, I want you to practice deep throating again. The trick is to stay focused on your gag reflex and not to try and breathe or swallow when you have taken it all the way to the base. I know my cock is larger than most, but with time you will have no problem taking it down without any effort. So, give me a good effort and I'll make you cum hard. I bet you wouldn't mind that, would you?" "No, Daddy, I would really love that," the boy answered, a huge grin spreading across his face. Bruno removed his pants and t shirt and climbed onto the bed, sitting up with his back against the headboard. "Get down between my legs and let's see what you can do," he instructed the boy. The lad climbed between Bruno's legs and took his already erect 8 inches in his hand. He slipped the big purple head between his lips and sucked the head into his mouth, moving his tongue across the underside of the head and shaft like Bruno had taught him earlier. Bruno could feel a stark improvement in the boy's performance. There was a clear desire to please and the boy was emitting soft groans of pleasure as he felt the massive cockhead rubbing against his tongue. He slowly pushed his head down on the shaft till his lips were within 3 inches of the base before he gagged and pulled back. But instead of reeling back and pulling off completely, he only pulled Bruno's cock and inch back and let the urge to gag recede. Then he tried it again. He was able to stay down lower this time for almost 10 seconds before he gagged again and had to pull back a little. He kept up this pace for several minutes, getting the cock deeper each time, and lasting longer before he had to back off. "Very good, boy," Bruno offered by way of encouragement, "you're almost a natural. It won't be but a few days you'll be able to take all of my cock for a long time." Bruno kept his hands off the boy's head and let him keep up his routine for a while. The boy seemed intent on mastering this skill and the effect on Bruno was intense. His cock was throbbing and the veins along the shaft were pulsing in time with his racing heart. He knew that in no time he would be shooting a massive load down the boys throat. He reached up and pushed the boy's head away. "That's enough for now, son You're going to make me cum, if you keep it up much longer. The boy looked up at Bruno, smiling proudly. "Are you going to make me cum now, Daddy?" he asked. "Never ask that question. You'll always cum when your partner wants you to cum and your place is not ask for it. Your role is to get pleasure from satisfying your partner and not from your own orgasm. If you don't get it from him, you can jack yourself off later when you're alone, but you are never to indicate that your orgasm matters unless your partner tells you to cum. Understood?" The smile left the boys face and he nodded. Embarrassed at having even asked the question. Bruno got up from the bed and rummaged through his dresser drawer, retrieving a wide nylon belt with velcro on the ends, and a bottle of lube. He handed the boy the belt and told him to put it on. With a quizzical look the boy took the belt and put it around his waist, wondering what this was for but not daring to ask. "Has anyone ever fucked you before," Bruno asked. The boy shook his head as a slight trace of fear crossing his face. "You needn't be afraid, " Bruno said, "it will hurt when I put it in and I have found that going slow doesn't reduce the pain that much, but does prolong it. So, the best way is just to let me get inside and hold it in till the pain goes away. I promise you that once your boy pussy is stretched and loosened you will actually crave getting fucked. The boy sat there staring at Bruno's turgid cock, wondering how it was possible for it to fit inside him. His thoughts were interrupted when Bruno told him to get on his hands and knees with his knees on the edge of the bed. The boy got into position and Bruno stood behind him. Bruno looked down at the boys delicious little rosebud and his cock twitched in anticipation. It was a perfect little smooth hole that was going to grip his cock like a vise. He placed his fingers below the boys pucker and poured a generous amount of lube down the boys crack, catching what ran past his hole and smearing it over the boy's pussy. Working the lube over the hole he slipped a finger inside and worked it around. The boy winced at the invasion and the cold lube penetrating his bowels, but managed not to move around too much. Finding the boys little almond shaped g-spot he gently rubbed his slicked up finger across it a few times, eliciting a groan from the boy. Moving his finger from side to side he next slipped a second finger inside and once the boy's ring had relaxed he slipped a third finger inside. He kept moving his fingers around till he decided he was going to get no further stretching from the boy's muscled ring. Bruno had discovered long ago that it was best not to give warning when he was going to penetrate a virgin boy. It only served to make the boy anticipate the penetration and tense up, causing even more pain. It was better to just do it quickly, like pulling a tooth. As Bruno pulled his fingers from the boys rectum he put his cockhead against the tight ring so the boy would not realize he was going to be mounted. He held his cockhead in place, then gripping the belt on either side of the boy's hips he pushed his cock in all the way to the base. The reaction was immediate. The boys head flew back and he let out a long "OOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWW," followed by "OH GOD STOP. IT HURTS, PLEASE TAKE IT OUT." The boy's legs were flailing about and Bruno was only able to keep his cock fully penetrated in the boys rectum by pulling the belt firmly, keeping the boys ass cheeks pressed flat against his hips. At times the boy's knees left the bed completely as he tried in vain to pull away from the painful invasion. Bruno stayed quiet and still, letting the boy struggle against his impalement. Eventually, the sharpest pain receded slightly and the boy's arms gave out, letting his head and shoulders fall on the bed. He laid there panting, the dull ache of having his rectum practically split open continuing to course through his body. Bruno ground his cock slightly, the feeling of hot boy cunt overwhelming his senses. He could feel the boy's cunt walls wrapped around every square millimeter of his throbbing cock. The feeling was beyond pleasure and he closed his eyes and leaned his head back, absorbing the intense pleasure he was getting from the coupling. This was why he loved boy cunt better than man cunt. The walls of his fuckhole were velvety and hot, completely enveloping his shaft and sending electric shocks down deep into his balls. After a while the boy began to calm down, the groans of pain replaced by deep breaths as the pain slowly left him and was replaced by a pleasurable feeling of fullness. Sensing the change in the boy, Bruno began to slowly grind his cock into the boy. Ever so slowly he pulled his cock out a half inch, then slowly pushed it back in. The boy responded with a groan. Releasing one hand from the belt, Bruno reached around the boy's stomach and found his cock. It was almost fully hard. A good sign, thought Bruno. Bruno pulled his cock out half way then slid it back in again, hearing the boy moan once more. Encouraged, Bruno began a slow but deliberate fucking rythm in and out of the boy's tight hole. The boy began to thrust back to meet Bruno's rhythm. Bruno knew he couldn't last long. The boy's tight, buttery hole was sending delicious shocks down his cock shaft and the urge to cum would soon be overwhelming. When he felt the urge starting to reach the point of no return he thrust in deep and held the boy's ass pressed against his hips. He could sense the boy building to an orgasm as well. "Damn, boy, you are one delicious, hot fucker. Your pussy is one of the best I've ever bred," Bruno groaned. "Get ready for daddy to fill you, son." Finally, the urge became too great and he started thrusting hard and fast, his hips making the boys round cheeks bounce with every deep penetration. The boy's oncoming orgasm was also causing spasms in the deep recesses of his rectum and the sensation on Bruno's cock was overwhelming. With one final deep thrust Bruno let out a deep growl and spewed a heavy shot of thick cum deep into the boy. He held the boy back hard then thrust again, shooting a second, a third, and finally a fourth heavy rope of seed into the boy's slippery rectum coating the walls with a thick layer of natural lube. With his orgasm complete, Bruno let out a deep sigh and relaxed his pull on the belt, but kept his cock deep inside the boy. He could sense the boy was close to orgasm and he reached around and gripped the boy's cock in his slippery hand, stroking it firmly. The boy let out a long high pitched squeal and made short thrusts into Bruno's meaty grip. Bruno heard the first shot of boy cum hit the sheets with a splat. He pulled his fist up to the boy's cockhead and caught the second two streams in his hand. As the boy relaxed Bruno took the handful of cum and brought it up to his mouth, devouring the delicious boy cream in one swallow. Bruno loved nothing better than young boy cum. Both of them spent, Bruno dropped to the bed on his side with the boy still impaled on his cock. They laid on their sides for a few minutes catching their breath. Bruno's hand gently and lovingly stroked the boy's chest as he hugged him tightly to him. His young charge moaned softly in pleasure and wiggled himself as close as he could to Bruno's hairy chest. "How was it," Bruno whispered. The boy sighed. "It really hurt at first. I mean, a whole lot. But once I got used to it, it was the best feeling I ever had. I've never felt anything like when you made me cum with your cock inside me." As Bruno laid with the boy in his arms he began a very slow thrusting into the boy's slimy hole, his cum leaking out around his cock as his short thrusts forced it out. He reached down to the boy's cock and felt it growing slightly. Normally, Bruno would rest after such a manic fucking, but the boy's tight pussy felt so incredible wrapped snuggly around his cock he wanted to go a second round without any break. For the boy's part, he reached his hand back and put it on Bruno's ass, pulling it as if to signal he didn't want to stop either. They would continue their coupling for 30 more minutes, slowly building to a second and equally as powerful orgasms as the first round. When Bruno had deposited another heavy load of daddy cum in the boy's hungry cunt, and the boy had once again soaked the sheets with his creamy load, they would drift off to a gentle sleep . Bruno's last thought as he drifted off was the pleasure he was going to have the next few days teaching his new pupil. TO BE CONTINUED Part of the pleasure of writing stories like this is hearing from readers who liked it or give ideas on how to improve it, or where the story should go next. Please send comments or criticisms to jamess_77@yahoo.com