Date: Sun, 7 Apr 2024 21:33:39 -0500
From: Max Potter <maxrpotter@gmail.com>
Subject: A Very Eager Bottom Chapter 2

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A Very Eager Bottom Chapter 2


I don't know how long it took Daniel to fall asleep on my chest, but I was
out like a light quickly. I woke to the best feeling in the world, a boy
sucking my cock. I stretched and blinked, last night coming back to me with
a smile. Daniel was working my hard dick and it was glorious. I let him go
at it. I could see he was pulling against the rope I had tied him to the
bed with. His arms were pulled back in a painful angle. His sex drive was
so strong he did that so he could have some dick.


I shifted to let him get to my pecker without as much strain, but still
some. He rewarded me with added vigor. Complete concentration on my
pleasure. Waking up this way every morning was going to be glorious. When
he sped up, a light hand on his head slowed him down. I was going to make
this last. He had so much energy there was no reason not to.


I have no idea how long I made him suck me before I finally rolled over and
face fucked him. He took it like a trooper. After I came and rolled over he
cleaned me up with and obvious intent of getting me to fuck him again. I
pushed him off, reaching over to pull the dildo out of him. Daniel whined
but accepted it. I let him out of the ropes I had put him in last night.


I got up, pulled on a pair of shorts and headed to the kitchen, snapping my
fingers. Daniel scrambled to follow me. I started scrambling eggs and
frying bacon. Looking over, I saw Daniel kneeling with his legs spread,
hands behind his back. I stopped and looked at him. "Something your fucker
trained you to do?"


"Yes, Sir." He answered.


I picked up my phone while watching things cook, sending a text to my buddy
Doyle. As I was plating breakfast, I got a reply. Doyle would be over
soon. Perfect. I put my plate on the counter and looked over at Daniel a
thought flashed through my mind and I followed it, putting the plate down
on the floor in front of him. "Eat."


"Yes Master." Daniel bent down and began to eat without hands. That did
have an effect on my dick. I sat and watched, slowly working on my own
breakfast. When he was done, Daniel returned to position. His face was
remarkably clean for the task he had done. He'd had practice.


"You're had a lot of training."


"Yes Master. My fucker liked me doing this, so I do it. I will do whatever
you want."


Another thought, and I pushed by bare foot out towards him. He crawled the
bit and began to kiss and lick my foot. Nice. I wiggled my toes as his
tongue worked down the folds. I was going to get so much use out of this
boy. "Display" I barked. He whipped up to his knees, hands behind his
head. I refilled my coffee cup and returned, crossing my ankles so my other
foot was closer to him. I snapped my fingers and pointed. The boy dove to
get back on it. He was a full on sex robot.


I enjoyed my coffee while he worked my feet. When I needed a new cup I just
got up and walked "Stay on them." I commanded, and he skittled with me
rushing to keep his mouth on my feet. I headed to the sofa and leaned back
as he remained on my feet. I could see the concentration on his face from
this angle.


The doorbell rang. I got up with a command to display standing. Daniel
obeyed. I opened the door to see Doyle "Hey bro." I gave him a bro-hug.


Doyle returned it "Dude." Breaking off he looked at Daniel in his display
position. "This is the one you got last night."


"Yeah, go ahead and inspect him." I waved and watched.


"Looks like a nice specimen. Good muscles." Doyle ran his hands all over
Daniel's body. The boy stood stock still taking it. Doyle's fingers went in
Daniel's mouth, feeling around. Pushing deep in, Daniel showed his lack of
a gag reflex. Doyle's eyebrows went up a bit at that. Daniel kept his
position and opened his throat as wide as he could to take whatever Doyle
did to him.


Satisfied his substantial dick would get down there as well, Doyle applied
significant pressure to Daniel's nips, twisting viciously. I was proud to
see my boy take it without flinching much. Doyle grinned as he twisted them
back and forth. Eyes stayed front on my boy. I wondered how much pain he
could take. Would be interesting to explore.


Doyle moved down to feel the hard dick and full balls. Doyle weighted them
in the palm of one hand, bouncing them up and down. The hand began to
squeeze, a steadily increasing pressure. Doyle and I watched Daniel closely
to see when a reaction happened. Daniel didn't show any sign of cracking
until well beyond what most would take. What sort of prize did I stumble
onto?


Letting go and moving around Doyle ran his fingers up and down Daniel's
asscheeks. I noticed the boy shudder a bit. So that is what he liked. I
figured there had to be something. Doyle squeezed the cheeks, took one hand
and bent Daniel over, shoving a finger up his ass. I could tell Doyle was
roughly moving his finger around, and the boy was just taking it. Doyle
fucked his finger in and out. Daniel liked the feeling. He was such a slut.


Doyle reached through Daniel's legs and played with the balls while finger
fucking his ass. Daniel remained passive and took what was done to him. So
obedient. "How does he suck dick?" Doyle looked over at me.


"Fairly decent. Give him a try." I replied.


"Don't mind if I do." Doyle pulled his finger out and spun Daniel
around. The boy helped open Doyle's pants and got on the hardening dick
without delay. Doyle was not shortchanged in the cock department, so Daniel
has his work cut out for him like he did with me. Not that that kept him
from his duty.


I got a chance to fully observe Daniel sucking. He stayed bent over, using
his hands and legs to try to brace and hold the position he had been put
in. Daniel contorted his neck to go the distance on the shaft. I could see
his throat bulge with the invader. Great to watch, that's how dedicated
every boy should be to his "fucker" as Daniel called us. I could tell his
tongue was working hard.


Doyle was liking my boy's service as well. I'd seen him blown and fucking
before, and it was obvious this was bringing his balls to full boil. In a
hard position the boy was servicing cock like a trooper. Doyle's balls did
boil over, he grabbed Daniel's head and held it close, blocking off his air
and forcing cum down his throat.


Breathing deep, Doyle stepped back and let Daniel gasp for breath. As he
had been trained to, Daniel got on his knees and cleaned off Doyle's
cock. Doyle smiled at that, looking down at the slave showing such
service. I smiled a bit, knowing what was happening next. And it
did. Daniel went from cleaning to working to get him hard again. I loved
watching Doyle's face realize what was going on. He looked at me, I grinned
in response. "He's a horny boy, he'll go all day on your dick."


"This fucking rocks. I blow in him and he's ready to go again? No waiting?"
Doyle asked.


"That's right. Tell him boy." I delivered a light kick to Daniel's calf.


"Yes Sir. I will service you as much as you want, in any way you desire, as
long as you want." Daniel went back to blowing Doyle. Doyle put his hand on
his hips and looked down, some amazement in his look. The amazement didn't
stop his dick from growing again.

"I used him this morning, dick and feet, then he's had you. No sign of
stopping. You can have him go slow if you want. Best I can tell, he doesn't
have an end capacity, can go forever." I lounged back and took a sip of
coffee.


"Shit. No ending of it, that's great. I hope you loan him to me a lot."
Doyle said.


"You bet buddy. Might as well share the wealth. Actually asked you over
here to see if we could tap this boy out." I grinned at him. I knew my dick
was rising so obvious in my shorts.


"You up for that boy? Want the men to core you out?" When Doyle didn't get
an answer, he slapped Daniel on the head.


"Yes Sir. Use my body any way you want. Do you want me in another
position?" Daniel looked, awaiting instructions.


"No, back to work." Doyle pushed his cock forward.


"Yes Sir." Daniel returned to his duties. I took another sip of coffee,
enjoying the live sex show in front of me. Doyle had a great body, hairy
chest. He pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside. Certainly a better
view. While Daniel strove to get more cum, Doyle stripped down. His
movements in stripping forced Daniel to contort to keep the dick in his
mouth. Two naked men in my living room going at it, that was a morning.


I got a new cup of coffee as the boy worked the man's dick to full mast and
beyond. It took longer than the first time, but Doyle did blow a second
time. He slumped on the sofa as Daniel cleaned then got to making him hard
again. I had invited Doyle because he was known for being able to fuck a
lot. One of my best buds as well. We'd tap some bottoms on the weekends. He
fucked even more than I did.


Once Daniel got Doyle up and hard again, which did take a while. Doyle
tapped his palm against Daniel's cheek, getting the boy's attention. Doyle
spun his finger around. The boy understood and turned around to sit on
Doyle's impressive manhood. Without prompting Daniel began to bounce up and
down. Fucking himself. Doyle lay back and took the pleasure.


Daniel's muscles strained as he flexed up and down, giving his current
fucker the sexual satisfaction a man deserved. I could tell Daniel was
exerting himself, sweat dripped off him. His only drive to please
Doyle. Acting on the impulses that had worked so well today, I got up and
stuck my dick to Daniel's mouth. He wasted no time in beginning to suck
it. Working to please two men didn't slow him down a bit. I let him
pleasure me a while before withdrawing. I needed to save myself for later.


Doyle fucked Daniel twice before I had to take over and start putting a
dick to the boy. Daniel was showing some signs of fatigue, but it did not
stop him from going full on. Doyle watched me as I had Daniel on his hands
and knees on the floor and I was giving it to him doggie style. Once I came
in him and he cleaned me up, I forced Daniel to work my feet.


Doyle looked over at me. "Damn, full service. You sure did luck out."


"I did." Now I was going to pull Doyle into my plan. "I need you for
something. Related to this human sex robot."


"Human sex robot." Doyle laughed. "You fucking know I'll help out."


"Good. I need to get him a job. And someone to watch him. I don't want him
to be spreading his legs for someone I don't approve of. I've ordered him
to get clearance from me first. But he's still new at training. Aren't you
boy?" I pulled my foot away from him.


"Yes Master. I am new to your training, but will obey my fucker." I
rewarded him with my foot back.


I continued "That's one of the reasons I invited you over here. In addition
to getting your dick serviced.' I grinned big. "The other is your
warehouse. I figured he could work there and you could keep an eye on
him. And have rights to use him as much as you wanted." Doyle looked at
me. I could tell he was thinking about it. "Pay him like regular dude, you
can see his muscles, so he can move the shit. And like I said, you can fuck
him, or get him to suck you. Before shift, during breaks, lunch,
afterwards."


"It is tempting. And I do have an opening. But you're asking for a lot from
me." Doyle gave me a wink. He was doing this for Daniel's benefit. I could
play along.


"I know. Watching over him will cut into your time. He'll have to be
obedient and work hard for you. And make you hard whenever you want." I did
a chortle at my own bad joke. "You can punish him if he's out of line or
doesn't service you well. I'll punish him for making you punish him. I'll
even let you share him out sometimes." I moved my foot around, making
Daniel chase it a bit. "We'll make it worth your while. Well, he
will. Won't you boy?" I pulled my foot back.


Daniel looked at me, taking a second to realize what had been said and that
he had to respond. "Yes Sir, I'll make it worth your while." He said
looking at Doyle. His face was earnest.


Doyle looked sternly at the boy. "You will have to do a lot of work boy. It
won't be easy. I'll punish you hard. I will not take back-talk or
slacking. I tell you to do something, you had better jump at it."


"I will Sir. I'll do exactly what you tell me." Daniel pulled up some,
kneeling wide, hands in fists on the floor. Chest broad. "I am an obedient
boy. I will show you and make my Master proud."


Both Doyle's and my cocks were hardening. I made a small finger movement
towards Daniel's ass that the boy did not see. Doyle's slight nod told me
he was up for it. I was liking Daniel's willingness to do whatever
instructed. As one, Doyle and I stood and approached the kneeling slave. He
looked at us in submission and desire. He wanted our dicks, wanted
us. Willing to do whatever we wanted, to put his body at our service.


Doyle took his ass and spread the cheeks and shoved in, as his mouth opened
in pleasure, I put my cock in his mouth. Daniel started pleasuring me, and
working his ass for Doyle. We pounded into him and he never let up, eager
to take us and throwing his all in. Since we had both used him more than
once today, we took our time. It feels great fucking someone, better when
you control him. Even better when you have fucked before and can enjoy the
sensations on your dick. It's different using a boy more than once in
sequence. The urgency to cum is gone. A lot of it anyway. You can really
wear out a boy. Well maybe not this boy.


Doyle eventually came first, leaning back until he was sitting on the floor
and watching me get sucked. Daniel concentrated on me and that was enough
to send me over. Doyle and I may be winded, but Daniel kept going. First
cleaning me, and when he finished Doyle, the man rolled over, head towards
me and ordered Daniel to rim him. I could tell Daniel put as much passion
into that as sucking.


Doyle and I put it to Daniel to it all day. When evening came around, I
ordered food and shocked the delivery guy who could see Daniel blowing
Doyle behind me. Every delivery guy needs a story like that.


Doyle did have to get back hours later, after more dicking of Daniel, of
course. Daniel gave him a good farewell blowjob. I could see the longing in
Daniel's eyes as Doyle and his dick left. When I closed the door behind my
friend, Daniel looked at me in expectation. I smiled at him. "Still wanting
more are you boy?"


"I am always ready to serve my fucker." Daniel had that expression that
said he was telling the heartfelt truth. He was on his knees, which seemed
so natural for him, as it did to have him like that. I made it back to my
chair and pointed at my dick. Daniel crawled to follow me. He got on my
dick. "Slow, easy." I said, leaning back and letting Daniel nurse on my
cock. I was going to get so much use out of this boy.


I had him work my dick until I was ready for bed. I put a dildo back up his
ass and I tied him up. I fell asleep with Daniel snuggled next to me. I
woke up with Daniel sucking my cock again. Nice way to wake up. I had him
working my cock, balls, ass, and feet throughout the morning. We drove out
to the cheap hotel he had and got his stuff. He had enough clothes for me
to send him to work. As we were hauling his few possessions to my car I
asked him about his parents. They were alive, but rarely bothered with
him. They hadn't since he was old enough to make his own food. Daniel
explained that is why he was able to spend so much time with his fucker. So
long as the school didn't call, they didn't care. He told them he was
heading to the city, to almost no reaction.


So, it was doubtful anyone would come looking for him, and he wouldn't be
wanting to head back. Doyle texted everything was ready, and what time to
drop Daniel off in the morning. I took Daniel to a diner for lunch. He was
well behaved, but quiet. I was trying to discover what he was interested in
besides sex, but there didn't seem to be anything. He worked out, and that
was the one thing he seemed to do besides get fucked. And that was so he
was in good shape for his fucker. After lunch we swung by my gym to get him
a membership. He did keep an eye out for the hot bodies, being distracted
by the gymrats. I'd have to keep watch on him when we were here. As
disinterested as Daniel was in his own dick, I'd need to lock up his ass
and mouth. Possibly his hands as well.


I was ready to fuck again by the time we got back, so I had him start off
with a blowjob before I started ploughing him. Then I had him work my ass
for at least an hour. I love being rimmed. Constant sexual service at my
beck and call. When I decided to let him off my ass, I gave him lessons on
cleaning leather and got him started on working on my boots and jacket. I
watched him. He did a decent job, and concentrated to obey me. I rewarded
him with my cock.


Throughout the day, I put him on whatever I wanted, kicking back and having
him lick my feet. It kept him busy. Gave me time to think, and my dick to
rest. I used his skills until we headed back to bed. I even showed him how
to prep his ropes to make it easier when I put the knots to him. He happily
did as I wanted.


The next morning Daniel's mouth woke me up, and I took advantage of his
willingness and fucked him. Then I forced us to business, showers,
dressing, and breakfast. I made sure he had some money for lunch and
reminded him I was in charge of him. Only Doyle could use him, and he had
better do a good job.


I dropped him off, Doyle opening the door to let him in, giving him a swat
on the ass as Daniel passed. I smiled, since that was the right sign. I got
texts as I drove to my office, Doyle had Daniel kneeling and
sucking. Throughout the day, I got updates. Daniel started out moving boxes
and he showed dedication in working like he did in being a fucktoy. Lunch
brought a fucking in Doyle's office. The end of the day, Doyle had Daniel
sucking dick until I texted I was outside.


"How did you do boy?" I growled as he slipped into the passenger seat.


Daniel looked at me almost in panic "I worked hard Master. I did my best to
obey, and I provided my holes whenever he wanted. Did I do something wrong
Master?"


I stayed silent, letting him worry. I pulled into a deserted parking lot,
put my hand behind his head, and pulled it to my crotch. Daniel did his job
and got right to tonguing my dick. He knew his place and did what his
fucker, me, wanted. I could see his face from an angle, better when I
leaned the seat back. He was totally focused on my pleasure. I knew he
wasn't the sharpest knife in the drawer, not that I needed him to be
bright, just obedient. I opened up my pants and without hesitation, my
slave started sucking me with vigor.


The weekend had gotten my dick started on expecting constant servicing, so
I had pulled over in part because I didn't want to wait. I let him bob up
and down until I shot, which he dutifully swallowed and licked up the spit
all. I put the car in gear and pointed to my apartment. Daniel sat quietly,
a bit antsy. "Did I mess up Master? I want to do it right."


"It takes work boy, you got a halfway decent start. But you need to keep
your ass in gear." I responded, sounding gruff.


"I will work hard for my fucker." Daniel slumped a bit. I wanted him to
have the motivation. Not only my dick, but the desire to please me. A bit
of feigned disappointment worked perfectly.


Once we were in my apartment, I ordered him to strip. He looked good
bare-assed, so that's how he was going to be. He obeyed without
hesitation. I had him lick my feet while I caught up on the news and so
on. When I decided to start on dinner, I had him kneel, legs wide, hands in
fists on the ground, chest out. He looked hot and submissive that
way. Having enjoyed his eating off the floor without his hands before, I
had him eat that way again. I was nice and cut up the chicken breast I
prepared. I watched the boy eat as I had my own dinner. His unreserved
obedience got my dick hard, so I had him suck me for dessert.


Not that it was a surprise, but having an on-demand fucktoy was pretty
convenient. Whatever I wanted him to do, he did. I had him rim me and lick
my balls. If I got up, he would follow me around to keep his duty up. I
fucked him before I tied him up for sleep.


The routine settled in like that. I got serviced before dropping Daniel off
to Doyle, Doyle got serviced and Daniel worked, then Daniel was my fucktoy
until I fell asleep. Daniel obeyed perfectly. Doyle liked the service he
got as a bonus. Doyle reported Daniel worked hard, didn't make trouble, and
completed his tasks. There were some other guys in the warehouse, Daniel
got on with them well enough. Things were working out well.


Saturday morning, I kept from cumming. I pushed Daniel off my cock before I
blew, pointed him to my feet or ass. He wanted my cum, but obeyed. I had
something planned, and he didn't need to know in advance.


When the time was right, I pulled out the fuckbench and had him lay on
it. Passively he got on and took me tying him in place. Just as passively
he took the gag and hood I slipped over his head. I ran my hand over his
butt, one finger passing by his hole.


Not long after, the first pair of guys showed up at the door. I had
arranged for six dudes to come in and fuck him over the evening. I showed
them my slave and they grinned. It's one thing to have free ass to fuck,
even better when the ass is on a fit guy.


Daniel could tell there were others in the room. He tensed when the first
guy grabbed his ass, feeling them before starting to slide his pecker
in. Daniel's ass took the new invader and backed up for more, as much as
the bondage would allow. The fuck was good, the guy groaning and throwing
his head back when he came. The next guy got right in when the coast was
clear. I smiled when the first dude went back for seconds.


I let a new guy in the door during that second round. Guys arrived and
left, each taking turns on my boy. I let them fuck until they were done,
then saw them out. Daniel got fucked 9 or 10 times all told.


I left Daniel alone when I let the last guy out, returning and looked over
him. He was still in place, slowly moving his ass back and forth, cum
dripping down one leg. I slipped my cock in, "Time to service your fucker
now." Daniel moaned, shoving his ass back into me. I sort of regretted
holding off all day, Still, a week of constant service meant I was not
going to pop off too quickly. I fucked him good, feeling the cum slosh
around in his guts. My boy had taken it from a string of dicks and took
them like a champ. Now I was fucking him and he was still taking it. He did
have an amazing capacity, and he was all mine.


His silky chute and the fact he had done this so much for me felt totally
great. Daniel's ass had to be sore, and yet he did not stop, nor was what
must be real exhaustion. Getting fucked is not completely passive. Sweat
rolled off him, I could see the strain on him. That turned me on more
further. He was tired, he had to be. But still driven to provide sex. I
shot in him, grinding up on his ass. I pulled out, breathing deep. I leaned
against a chair, looking at my fucktoy. Still tied on the bench, ready to
get fucked more. When I got my wind back, I untied him.


Daniel got on his knees before me and licked my cock clean. It was late, so
I ordered him to the shower, then to join me in my bed. He even helped me
tying him up. Such a good passive sub.


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