Date: Fri, 30 Aug 2019 21:17:21 +0200
From: Matt Van dalen <mattvand11@gmail.com>
Subject: Nicholas and friends / Chapter 2: the making of a cocksucker

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*Chapter 2 - The making of a cocksucker*

It was still very early in the morning when Nicolas Parker walked down the
stairs from the upper floor of his family house and entered the expansive
kitchen. The huge window allowed the sun to brighten the room where his
family was gathered for breakfast and he knew immediately it would be yet
another sunny day in Southern California.

Anybody watching the scene in front of them could only agree on one thing:
that family was damn perfect.

Liam Parker, Nicolas's dad, was the tallest of the family, although not
much taller than his oldest son. He had never been into sport as much as
his boys, but he always managed to keep his body in great shape somehow.
Now at 49, he jogged during his lunch breaks and used the swimming pool in
his garden as much as he could, so he kept his belly flat and his arms and
chest well developed. He had black hair, which also meant that his legs and
torso were covered by a dark fur that he kept nicely trimmed (mainly to
please his wife) and a dark bush of hair around his crotch area that was
hard to miss when he was swimming in his tight speedo. Nicolas' mom was
travelling a lot for her job, which meant that when it was guys-only in the
house, nobody cared too much about clothes and it was not uncommon to see
one of the Parkers drying off and walking to the pool house stark-naked,
with their wet swim trunks in hands.

Nicolas' mom was as gorgeous as her husband was hot. They met in their
mid-twenties and it was love at first sight. They dated for a while as a
respectable woman should, and when Liam finally got in her pants, he was
very happy to realize she was nearly as horny and adventurous as he was.
Their sex life was wonderful and after a few years, they decided to get
married. Liam made a lot of money, making his way up to being one of the
top executives of a big law firm and he had helped his wife open her own
gallery. She had studied art and had a certain taste for contemporary
artists, so the gallery was an immediate success. This was the reason of
her frequent travels through the country and beyond, always looking for her
next big star.

When Liam turned 28, she got pregnant with their first son, Trey.
Twenty-one years later, Trey turned out to be the spit image of his father:
6' 4'' tall, dark hair that he kept cut very short in a marine buzz like
cut. Years of swimming developed his pecs and shoulders very nicely and his
skin was smooth and of a darker shade, like his dad. He was very happy not
to have inherited his dad's chest hair though and except for hair under his
armpits, crotch area and legs, he was as hairless as his younger brother.
What he did inherit from his dad was a very intense sex drive. As soon as
he discovered what he could feel through his penis, he wouldn't stop using
it. Jerking off first, then very quickly fucking girls from school. It was
only a year ago that he met his girlfriend and he was trying his best to
keep focused on her and stop fooling around.

Three years after Trey came Nicolas. Nicolas couldn't be more different
than his older brother and it became quickly obvious that he took more
genes from his mother's side of the family. He was noticeably shorter,
although reaching a respectable 5' 11'', had a paler skin and blond hair.
>From a very young age, the two brothers became best friends and couldn't do
anything without the other. Trey was always looking out after his younger
brother and growing up they started doing more and more things together. It
helped that Nicolas was also into all kinds of sports and the two helped
motivating each other's through their teenage years, which resulted in both
developing the full potential of their dad's body.

Fast forward another three years and, when Liam thought he was done with
babies, his wife announced she was pregnant with their third kid. He knew
how much she hoped they would finally have a daughter, but it seems they
could only make little boys and nine months later, Kevin was born. He was
14 years old now and already looked a lot like his oldest brother.
Obviously not as tall nor muscled as him, but more on the lean side and you
could already see the hint of abs and pecs that he worked as much as he
could to get the family body of his brothers he envied so much. Physically
speaking, there was little doubt he was going to look much like Trey, but
the age difference was already too much and, even though they got along
together well enough, it is his brother Nicolas that was a real God to him.
He absolutely loved him and would do anything he could to please him.

Yes, anybody watching the scene in front of them could only beam at the
perfect family. What they would fail to notice is how puzzled Nicolas was...
He had come out as gay to his family years ago (not bothering to tell them
how he didn't mind fucking girls from time to time) and they had all
accepted the fact, that had never been an issue. Nicolas himself was
comfortable with the situation. He was popular and his reputation on the
football field and outside was solid enough for the it not to be a problem
at all. However, three weeks ago, while chatting on Grindr, he had agreed
to meet a guy who completely messed up his thoughts. First, the man was
twice his age... that was definitely a first for Nicolas, more used to fuck
dudes his own age or just slightly older. Second, and that was the worst
part, he had let the man use him. He had felt this total stranger's fingers
penetrate his hole and in a mix of blur and extasy, had begged that man he
didn't to fuck his virgin ass like a cheap slut. The man was fucking him
harder and harder, calling his pink asshole a "boypussy", and all Nicolas
could do was moan like a bitch in heat and scream for more until he finally
exploded what was probably the biggest load of his young life with the
dude's fat cock still buried ballsdeep in his ass, without even touching
himself; the feeling of his tight ring pulsating on the man's cock proving
too much for him and provoking Steve to shoot his thick load deep in the
teen's guts.

As soon as it was over, Nicolas felt a whole new sensation. Shame, mostly.
He wanted to be out of that house as quickly as possible. Not quick enough
though that Steve took his phone and called himself, making sure they both
had each other's number and telling him he would be calling him for more.
When he was in the comfort of his own bedroom, taking off his clothes for a
well-deserved shower, he had noticed a massive amount of cum in his
underwear. It could only be the load Steve had shot in his ass that had
leaked as he ran back home, not having taken the time to clean himself
properly. Hell, how could he have thought of that as it was his first time
being fucked?? Instead of being repulsed by it however, he took his cum
stained underwear and sniffed the manly scent of the first load that had
ever been inside of him and allowed himself to admit it turned him on like
crazy.

This was three weeks ago, and he still hadn't received any call from Steve.
He had now managed to convince himself that this was all a once in a
lifetime experience and had called a fuckbuddy or two that he had fucked
with more vigour than ever, as if to prove himself that his cherry-popping
had done nothing to his fuck abilities and that he was still able to top
any guy in town. Maybe, if he thought about it, had it made him even better
than before now that he knows what it feels like to bottom. Maybe he can
think about it as a personal experience that was necessary to understand
better what his bottoms where feeling and make him a better top. Anyway,
that's what he was telling himself. But truth be told, each time he thought
about that day, it made his cock grow hard in his pants, and when he jerked
off he couldn't help remembering the feeling of a fat hard cock probing his
tender prostate as he was scrubbed by the sweaty hairy torso of his first
top.

But anyway, Steve hadn't called, and he didn't know if he was feeling
relieved or sad...

When they were all done with breakfast, he kissed his mom and dad goodbye,
took his car keys, and left with his brother Kevin to bring him to school.
That was their daily routine and there was nothing in the world that could
make Kev miss this moment of his day. You could see him smiling broadly as
he entered his brother's car and let him drive him through town. As his
younger brother sat in the front seat next to him, Nicolas noticed his bare
legs as Kevin was wearing a pair of board shorts.

*"Hey, when did you start growing hair on your legs, Squirt?"*

Nicolas just loved teasing his younger brother

*"Stop calling me that! What do you think? I'm 14, bro...."*

*"Woooow, sorry Mister-my-two-hair-makes-me-think-I-m-a-man"*

*"Yeah right... I have more than two. And they're also growing above my dick"*

*"Growing up to be a daddy's boy...?"*

*"I guess so. I hope I won't have a hairy torso though. I prefer no hair,
like you."*

*"Don't worry you'll be as hot as the rest of us bro. Look at Trey, he
looks more like dad and he's not hairy. Plus, I've already noticed how the
girls look at you..."*

*"Well yeah... But they don't wanna go very far though..."*

*"Again, don't worry bro. You have plenty of time for that. I didn't get
laid before I turned 16 and I'm pretty sure Trey didn't score before that
either, despite what he says"*

*"I understand if they don't want me to finger their pussies, but I wish
they would at least let me feel their boobs... or jerk my dick"*

Nicolas was not prepared for this kind of conversation with his younger
brother, but it was the first time he brought it up and he didn't want
Kevin to feel awkward about it, so he just let it happen and tried to focus
on saying the right things to help him grow confident. When he looked at
him again, he noticed that Kev's cock had grown hard because of the sex
talk and was now obviously tenting his shorts.

*"Looks like you also inherited from the powerful sex drive of the family,
little brother... Hahaha"*

For some reason, Nicolas was completely turned on by the situation and the
thought of his brother's hard cock, and it made him nervous. Hard too, but
mostly nervous... He was all too happy when he realized they had just reached
school and Kev waved at him to quickly run to his friends.

The day passed without any further thought about it and by the time it was
time to meet for practice, Nicolas was all pumped again and full of energy.
He met his best friend, Dale, and the rest of the team and spent a few
hours on the field getting screamed at by their coach.

*"All right guys, training's over for today. Got get a shower and get your
asses out of here"*

The Dons of Santa Barbara Senior High were pumped after a very intense
session and indeed needed a shower badly. Coach had been particularly tough
on them today as a very important game was scheduled soon. The scent in the
locker room was the typical mixture of sweat and raging teen hormones. Guys
were walking around naked, laughing and making jokes, releasing the
tension. They all knew each other's so well that nobody was paying
attention anymore, they had been through so much all together, as a team,
seen each other's naked countless times, whipped their naked asses with wet
towels, walked around with a raging hardon where they had sleepovers or in
hotel rooms when they were playing in different states. Yep, the Dons were
a very united team.

Nicolas just finished showering and stood naked in front of his locker as
he opened it, his impressive body still wet, showing his tanned skin and
white bubble ass. He had spent a lot of time by his pool these last weeks
and had made a point to always wear speedos, like his dad. He loved the way
his body got a nice tanned colour while his ass cheeks remained all white.
Why did he suddenly felt like showing off his ass was something he didn't
want to think about too much though... He grabbed his phone and noticed he
had a message:

* "Hey Kid, sup? The wife will be working night-shift, come over around
8pm. We still need to find out how well you swallow cum ;-) "*

Nicolas could feel his blood draining out his face as he became as white as
his ass. But at the same time, his cock twitched in anticipation. He
quickly locked his phone and put it back in his locker, not bothering
answering, annoyed that in his haste he had opened the message instead of
reading only the pop up and now Steve knew he had indeed read it. He
suddenly wanted to get out of the locker room, as if something on his looks
could betray what was happening and his teammates could read his mind. He
did his best to chat with Dale while getting dressed, high-fived his best
friend, promised to call the next day, and left.

In the quiet and comfort of his bedroom, he sat on his desk and tried to
think clearly. Shit, shit, shit, he had tried to avoid thinking about it
for the past three weeks and now it all came back to him full force and
there was nothing he could do. He had to decide right away and stop
postponing his decision. Steve had been true to his words and hadn't done
anything Nicolas didn't want to or even asked for the first time they met.
Nicolas had enjoyed their first fuck session, even if it didn't turn out
exactly as he had anticipated. But having allowed Steve to pop his cherry
and fuck him once was one thing, going back knowing exactly what would
happen was another... And Steve had made it clear in his message: he wanted
to get sucked, shoot his load down Nicolas' throat, and he expected him to
swallow it all.

Nicolas was more confused than ever

In another part of the city, Steve was enjoying a moment of calm after the
rush of the evening. His wife was now out at work, his son finally bathed
and tucked in bed, the kitchen cleaned from the dinner he and his wife had
enjoyed together, he's had a shower and he was finally alone, sipping his
second beer of the evening on the sofa while watching tv, his naked feet on
the coffee table in front of him.

He had wanted to text Nicolas several times, but he could never find the
time and his wife had mainly been working dayshifts recently. Tonight was
the first night she was working nightshift again and he had been thinking
about the hot teenager all day, making him even hornier. Sure, he had made
love to his wife more than once in the past three weeks, but he needed
something else, something different. He needed to fuck. Hard. Nothing
sentimental, nothing but pure lust. He had texted Nicolas in the
mid-afternoon and had seen that he had read his message a couple of hours
after he had hit the send button, but he didn't receive any reply yet. He
wasn't too worried though, he could imagine the teen could be confused but
judging by how he reacted when he had fucked him the first time, he was
certain the kid would be back for more.

Like the first time, he hadn't bothered to dress up fully. Black shorts
were all he was wearing. He loved going commando and shirtless when his
wife wasn't around and he didn't have to look nice for her. A shower and a
pair of shorts was all he needed, no deodorant, no perfume, no fancy
clothes. Just his manly body. He watched his hairy chest and abs, his dark
hair going down inside the waistband of his shorts where he knew they grew
thicker above his cock, his hairy legs and his bare feet propped on the
table. For a man of 35, he sure had a nice body. Steve started feeling the
effect of the beers and he could feel his cock slightly pulsing in his
shorts in anticipation of what he knew was going to happen. He could
remember the young quarterback, his hot muscular body, the look on his cute
dimpled-face when he had popped his virgin cherry ass and how he had fucked
him hard. He needed sex really bad now, and he knew the more time passed
the more the teen would be in for a rough time.

It was eight o'clock and Nicolas still wasn't there yet. Steve started to
wonder if he hadn't misjudged the muscled teen and been too rough for his
first time. He went to the kitchen and opened a third beer, just when he
heard a slight knock on the front door. Smiling, he opened his beer and
another one for Nicolas and went to the main entrance.

As he had hope for, Nicolas was standing there, a shy look on his face. He
was dressed in a pair of jeans and a dark grey hoodie, as if he was afraid
to be recognized. But despite the clothes, you could still make out his
muscular body and it took Steve everything he had not to push the hot teen
on his knees right there in the patio.

*"You're late"*

*"Sorry Sir.. I..."*. Shit, where did this *Sir* thing came from again? He
had wanted to meet Steve so much that he decided he'd accept the
"invitation" but that this time he would be more himself. But there's
something about Steve... As soon as he saw him standing in the door frame he
felt inferior to him. And why the fuck did he have to be shirtless again,
exposing his hot hairy torso?

*"Come on in, you know the way. And be quiet, we don't want to wake up my
son, he's asleep on the first floor. Want a beer? Or you're hangover
again?"*

*"Haha no I'm feeling better this time, thanks for the beer"*

*"I hope not being hangover won't make you any less horny..."*

*"Haha, no Sir I... I'm good. I mean, I am. Horny... Sir"*, Nicolas mumbled,
feeling all shy again, and hating himself for not being able to say a
proper decent sentence. He just sat there on the sofa, the very same sofa
where he had lost his virginity three weeks ago and where he had allowed
Steve to fuck his ass like a cheap whore, drinking his beer too fast.

*"Good, `cause I sure am too. I've been thinking about you a lot you know,
wanted to call you several times but my wife's schedule made it impossible"*

*"That's ok, I've been pretty busy too with football practice and shit"*

*"You sure you're ok buddy? You seem all tense. Don't need to be worried
kid, you really did great last time and I'm sure we'll both have fun
tonight too."*

Steve was now standing right in front of Nicolas, his semi hard cock
tenting his shorts and showing through the black fabric just a few inches
away from Nicolas' face. Steve took Nicolas' head in one hand and caressed
his left cheek with the other:

*"I'm very happy to see you kid. I really am. So is my cock, it's been
throbbing all day knowing you'd be taking care of it tonight. Why don't you
take it out and see for yourself?"*

Nicolas' eyes were focused at the crotch area of the hot man standing in
front of him. He could smell his manly odour despite his recent shower, He
could see his black hair covering the hard abs going all the way down the
black shorts, he could imagine the fat cock under those shorts hardening as
it was slightly tenting the black fabric and remembered all too well the
girth of it and how it had hurt his asshole before making him feel so good.

He could feel his head spinning and moved his right hand as in a daze
towards the bulging crotch to feel the long fat tube that, he realized now,
was the only thing that had been on his mind for the past three weeks, the
only reason why he felt so puzzled, and the only reason why he was back
here again. He massaged the now very hard cock, lost in his thoughts, only
back to the reality of the action when he heard Steve's voice above him:

*"Yeah kid it feels good, do you feel it? Feel how hard you make it? Fuck
I'm so horny kid, been waiting for this for so long, need it so bad now.
Why don't you take it out? You know you want it, right? Do you want it?
Answer me..."*

*"Yeah, I do Sir"*

*"Did you think about it as much as I thought about you?"*

*"I did... I guess"*

*"Good, is that why you're here today? Do you want to let me use you again?
Wanna be a toy for my cock?"*

Steve started getting overly excited, and he felt like abusing the hot teen
below him once again. He liked him, he really liked him a lot to be honest,
but as soon as it came to sex, he felt like dominating the quarterback and
overpower him. There was something about the whole situation that made him
want to fuck him with even more power than ever before. But it was not only
about fucking the teen, he wanted him to totally submit to him, allow him
to do things than no one had ever done to him, that he never thought he
would allow anyone to do. The contrast between the hot macho Stud Steve
knew the teen was and the way Steve was using him like his own personal
bitch was a real turn on and he was determined to find out how deep Nicolas
was willing to go in his depravation, how much of a slut he would accept to
be to get fucked as much as he wanted. He wanted to turn the macho Stud in
a total cockwhore.

*"I told you to answer me when I ask you a question... Tell me how much you
want it"*

*"Mmmm... Yes Sir. Please, let me help you feel good, want it to be all about
your cock again. It's so... I don't know, I can't explain... I just feel like
serving it so bad"*

*"It's ok you don't have to explain, just take it out and suck it NOW"*

Nicolas jumped a bit on the sofa as he heard Steve scream at him like that,
not expecting him to. For some reason it made him think of his Coach and
the way he screams at the team on the football field and he knew what he
had to do: stop complaining and do his best, as he always did. He lowered
Steve's black shorts saw his very thick cock being released and jump all
the way until the cockhead landed just above Steve's hairy navel with a
loud "plop". Steve wanted so much to grab the little tease in front of him
and shove his cock all the way down his throat, that he was sure hadn't
been used to be treated like that yet, but he resisted and allowed the
macho teen to take the initiative. He thought it would be an even bigger
win to let him take it with no obligation, let Nicolas take his cock and
put it in his mouth, becoming a real cocksucker.

And that's exactly what he did. When Nicolas saw the hard pole of flesh in
front of him, throbbing in anticipation, some precum leaking and making the
cockhead all wet and shiny, he could feel his head moving forward without
even being conscious of it. It was like something took control of him and
forced him to do it. Except he knew there was nothing forcing him. He knew
he could easily stand up, turn away, and leave this place. But there was no
way he could do just that. He wanted to taste that cock. He wanted to feel
it inside him again. He wanted Steve to like him, wanted Steve to like him
so much. He knew it would make him so proud to be able to make a real man
such as Steve use his body as hard and rough as he wanted and please him.
He did not only want it, he needed it.

So when he felt the wet tip of Steve's cockhead brush his lips, he slightly
opened his mouth and nursed the fat mushroom head. That elicited a moan
from the man above him and more precum leaking from his cock, this time on
Nicolas' tongue. That in turn made Nicolas moan as he savoured his top for
the first time. He knew he would have to swallow his own saliva at a
certain point in time and there was no way he could not swallow the precum
so he just went with the flow and let it go down his throat, all the way to
his belly.

It took all Steve's will to resist the urge of forcing his cock all the way
down the teen's throat, but he wanted to savour the moment too, realizing
that it was not only his precum Nicolas was swallowing, but it was his
pride, his macho top mentality. He knew that he was submitting to his alpha
like a wolf pup to his Alpha in a wolf pack.

Nicolas was actually doing a great job sucking his dick actually. His
tongue was also bathing the huge cockhead that was invading his mouth,
making it slimy, and taking more and more of Steve's cock. Nicolas was now
bobbing his head up and down on Steve's cock and Steve could feel the back
of the hot teen's throat each time the kid went a bit further down, but he
didn't seem to know how to deepthroat yet. That was something he would have
to teach him. There was no way he was gonna let him leave without having
broken and fucked his throat before shooting his load like he had broken
his ass, fucked it, then bred the quarterback's guts for the first time of
his young life.

*"Yeah that's it suck my cock buddy, make it all hard and ready for you.
Mmmmm fuck that feels good, you have no idea how much I needed this. Come
on, lick my nuts now, oh fuck yeah lick them good boy"*

As from that moment on, Steve grabbed Nicolas' head in both hands and would
not leave it for quite a while, pressing the hot quarterback's face deep in
his crotch and making sure he had his big hairy nutsack in the teen's
mouth, leaving him with no other choice than to lick and suck on his balls.
Then forcing his fat cock back in the kid's mouth. It was time for Nicolas
to learn how to deepthroat his first cock.

*"Fuck yeah that's it take it back in your mouth kid, fucking suck me.
That's it eat my meat, come on go a bit further down. Yeahhh you're doing
good kid, breathe through your nose. Relax your throat and go deeper. Ohhhh
fuck yeah take more kid"*

Steve still had both hands on Nicolas' head, and he could feel his cockhead
at the very back of the teen's throat. Nicolas was still gagging a bit but
not so much anymore, and as soon as he felt Nicolas taking a deep breath,
he pushed more and felt the teen's throat break open and allow his cock to
go all the way down. Nicolas couldn't believe what was happening to him but
he kept breathing from his nose as Steve had told him to and was too scare
to move and risk causing anything that would break the moment so he just
remained still and allowed the fat cock to invade his virgin throat. He
felt the cockhead breaking the entrance of his throat first, then diving
deeper and deeper, opening the way for the fat pole that was following,
wondering how long Steve's cock actually was and how he had been able to
take it all in his ass. He felt more and more cock being shoved into his
mouth until finally he felt Steve's pubes tickle his nose, then his nose
being fully buried in the dark bush and a heavy set of balls resting on
chin.

*"Fuck yeah that's it kid take it all, damn that feels soooo good kid you
have no idea. Well of course you know, I'm sure you've had loads of your
rich mates suck you ballsdeep, right? How does that feel to be on the
receiving end? Fuck your throat feel so tight around my cock dude, I swear
I can actually see it bulging from the outside."*

Steve took a minute to enjoy the view: here he was, standing naked in front
of one of the hottest teen he had ever seen in his life, a hot macho top
that had never been fucked until recently and had allowed him to fuck his
cherry ass in this very same room, his fat cock now buried ballsdeep down
the teen's throat; Nicolas' mouth was wide open to accept him, his lips
swollen and red, breathing heavily from his nose, his beautiful eyes wide
open and watering with tears, watching him from down there, his dimples
made very obvious because of the suction he applied on Steve's cock. Fuck
he was beautiful. All Steve could feel at that point was pure animal lust
to abuse so much beauty and make him feel like the cheapest slut on Earth.

Both hands still in the teen's blond hair, holding his head in place, he
started literally fucking the quarterback's throat and knew he was going to
enjoy this:

*"Fuck yeah kid take it, take my cock down your throat. The very same cock
that was fucking your slutty ass is now ravaging your mouth and virgin
throat the same way it has popped and ravaged your virgin hole and turned
it into a wide open boypussy. Yeah boy, you can gag on my fucking cock as
much as you want I'm gonna keep fucking that throat until I baptize it with
my thick load. You want that kid? You want my fucking cum flooding your
mouth?"*

Nicolas was so lost in the spell of the moment that there was no way he was
going to let the cock battering his tonsils out his mouth anytime soon,
even to answer the older man fucking his throat's questions. All he could
do was moan his appreciation, which made his throat spasm on Steve's cock
and in turn made him moan louder.

*"Ohhhh fuck yeah kid, keep doing that. Your throat feels so damn tight
around my cock when you moan. I knew you'd be back after I fucked you. I
knew you'd be as good at sucking my cock as you were taking it in your
tight quarterback ass. Claiming to be top and letting me use all your holes
like a cheap fag. Shit you're gonna make me nut dude, gonna make me shoot
my load down your throat, gonna baptize it with a load of my cum. Fuuuuuck
HERE IT CUMS FUCKING EAT IT ALLL BITCH ARRRRRRGH"*

And with one last powerful thrust, Steve remained ballsdeep in Nicolas'
throat, the well fucked teen's nose crushed on his flat hairy crotch, as he
unloaded jets after jets of warm thick cum. The first volley of cum erupted
in the back of Nicolas' throat and he could feel it spasming as the poor
lad tried his best to swallow it all, tasting his first cumshot ever.  Then
he could feel the still erupting cock dislodging itself from his throat and
finishing shooting in his mouth and on his tongue. All the while, Nicolas
was holding onto Steve's clenched ass cheeks as Steve was holding onto
Nicolas' head as much to make sure he stayed in place than to keep his
balance, his legs shaking from the powerful orgasm.

When Steve finally stopped shooting, he kept slowly fucking Nicolas' mouth,
making sure the teen cleaned his cock.

*"Fuck yeah you're so fucking hot kid, it was so fucking good. Are you ok?"*

*"Yeah, it was truly amazing. The way your cock was attacking my throat! I
thought I wouldn't manage at first but then when you had it all the way in
and started really going at it, it was like nothing I've ever felt before
and I just didn't want it to ever stop man!"*

*"Haha, glad you liked it too. You seem much more ok now than you were when
we last met. Finally accepting who you are?"*

*"Well, I don't know about that. As you said, I might be what you called a
Beta: only submitting to real men like you. But there's been only you so I
can't know for sure. I just know now that it felt awesome man!"*

*"Good to know. Don't worry kid, I'm sure I won't be the only Alpha on your
way and that you'll find other men like me more than willing to use you for
their own pleasure. Talking about which, I'm still hard as fuck, been
anticipating this moment for too long. You think you're ready for another
blowjob?"*

*"Fuck yeah, Sir. Anytime"*

*"Good, a true hungry cocksucker... Take off your clothes and lie on your
back on the sofa"*

Nicolas, now suddenly all excited to be used again by his new friend,
removed all his clothes and laid on his back as requested. Steve was
admiring the hot body that was now offered in front of him: the muscled
slightly hairy legs, the massive hardon that Nicolas was now sporting, the
chiselled abs and well-defined pecs. His cock had not deflated for a second
despite the huge load he had just shot, and he knew he wanted more. He
mounted the hot teen in a 69 position and fed the kid his cock once again,
spreading the kid's legs pulling them towards him to get a better access to
the recently deflowered hole.

As Nicolas resumed a lazier blowjob, somehow taking his time after the
frenzy of his first real blowjob, he felt Steve's tongue on his ass cheeks,
moving in circle closer and closer to his pink ass ring. He wanted it so
bad, he needed to feel a tongue rimming him again. He was convinced that it
would feel even better now that he wasn't so stressed by the whole
situation anymore and that he had accepted it. As soon as he felt Steve's
tongue barely touching his asslips, he shivered and moaned like a bitch
around Steve's cock. This didn't go unnoticed to Steve and for a few
minutes, they remained like this: Nicolas sucking Steve's fat pole, and
Steve feasting on Nicolas' muscled ass, licking, sucking and fingering his
hole, making sure to constantly probe the teen's prostate.

Steve was determined to make the teen cum without touching his cock like
the first time they met, when Nicolas came while Steve was fucking his
no-longer virgin ass. He was now fucking Nicolas' throat again, making sure
the blond teen could feel all his cock sliding in and out of his throat. He
kept moaning and groaning as he watched now three of his fingers
fingerfucking him with rapid thrusts, opening the tight pink hole that was
offered by a much more than willing Nicolas, who made sure to spread his
legs as far as he could to give a better access to his hole.

Steve could hear Nicolas moan a bit louder and his throat spasm around his
cock and he knew the teen was about to shoot. Knowing he was the one
turning on the hot teen like that made him hornier than ever and he shoved
his cock ballsdeep in the accommodating mouth and his three fingers all the
way up the teen's chute at the same time. Nicolas just couldn't hold on
anymore and started unloading his quarterback cum on his stomach once
again, coating Steve's furry abs, his ass clenching on the invading fingers
that were still buried all the way up his muscled ass.

Steve could also feel his second load of the evening boiling in his balls.
Took his fingers out of the well-fucked ass and came close to Nicolas,
holding his head and shoving his cock back his mouth and facefucked him
some more. Steve was fucking the teen's mouth and throat so hard that
Nicolas' blond hair were soaked in sweat, his pretty face covered in his
own throat juice, snot, Steve's abundant precum, and probably some dried
cum from his previous load. He was hotter than Hell, even more so looking
like a cheap slut like that.

*"Fuck yeah kid you're gonna make me cum again, gonna make me shoot my load
all over your pretty face. I wonder what your friends would say if they
could see you like this, sucking my dick like a pro, like a real faggot
cocksucker."*

On that very moment, he wanted nothing more than to humiliate the hot teen,
make he understand for sure who was the boss. Steve looked at Nicolas who
looked so handsome with his green eyes wide open and his mouth unbelievably
stretched to accommodate the thick fuckpole ravaging his throat. On an
impulse, Steve cleared his throat loudly, took his cock out of Nicolas'
mouth, looked at him straight in the eyes and let a big glob of saliva in
the poor abused teen's face, watching it running on the dimpled cheeks, and
started furiously jerking off his fat cock.

*"Fuck yeah kid I'm gonna bust... Open your mouth, you're ready? Gonna shoot,
I'm gonna shoot, I'm gonna fucking shooooot Aaaaaaaaarghhhh. FUCK
YEAHHHHHH"*

Despite the massive load Steve just shot a few minutes ago, he managed to
shoot jets after jets of thick white cum all over Nicolas' face and hair,
the force of his shot so strong that you could hear each of them striking
the quarterback's cheeks and forehead, some landing in his eyes and in his
open mouth. Like the first time, as soon as he was done shooting, Steve
shoved his cock in the teen's mouth and made sure he sucked him clean.

*"Shit you were amazing once again kid. That was so fucking good... You're
ok? Liked it as well? You sure came a lot back there. Seems to me you
really enjoy having things up your ass...."*

*"Yeah I'm good, I loved sucking you too. God you're so good man... Euh..
Yeah, I came quite a lot... I don't know it's... well, yeah I guess I like it
when you play with my ass"*

*"You guess?"*

*"Yeah, I mean... Yeah I do. I like it. A lot. I fucking love it actually...."*

As he was talking to the kid, he had his cock in one hand and scooped is
own cum from the teen's face and fed it to him, making sure Nicolas cleaned
his cock every time and swallowed the whole load he just shot.

*"That's ok kid, you're not the first one who gets addicted to my cock
*wink* Keeping doing what you're doing and there's no chance I'm gonna stop
banging your ass and mouth*




On his way back home, Nicolas reflected on the situation. Things had
changed quite a lot since this morning. After what just happened, there was
no way Nicolas could deny he really enjoyed being used like that as a
bottom slut... And he liked Steve. He knew very well that Steve was married
and had a son, he didn't expect anything from him, didn't love him, didn't
want a relationship with him. Nor with anyone else, for that matter. He was
definitely not ready for that... But he liked him. Maybe he should try
getting fucked by someone else. He was certain there was no way he was
going to let his current fuckbuddies know that! He enjoyed his macho top
status way too much to risk losing it all by letting them know he started
bottoming. And he needed real men if he was going to bottom. The ones he
fucked were de facto not valid options anymore. Some of his friends were
hot as fuck but as far as he knew, they were all straight. Steve was twice
his age and that also gave him more authority on the teen, would he be
ready to get fucked by someone his own age?

Most importantly, the question was: where could he find such men without
risking anybody he knew to find out?