Breaking Lance


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Chapter 10 - A new life for Lance

The mood was mute, six men sat in Vince's lounge, all wearing dark suits.

"I felt the funeral was very touching, especially your eulogy Lance," Don said breaking the silence.

Lance stood from the dining chair he was using. He was wearing a suit Jacket that was five times too big, it was the only way to get the sleeves over the plaster casts on his arms. He headed to the kitchen door and paused, looking back at Don, the bruises still very apparent on his face.

"Thanks," he said then walked into the kitchen.

Vince followed to find him in the kitchen staring out into the garden.

"Are you ok?"

"Yeah, I'm good, " he lied sniffing back the tears.

Vince wrapped his big arms round him and held him close.

"Thanks for the shrine," Lance said looking at the shrine Vince had set up next to Anthony's for Lance's mother. Just ten minutes earlier they had scattered her ashes in the garden. "She would have liked it," he added. "You know you didn't have to cancel tonight's poker game."

"No, today has been very emotional for you, it's best we spend it alone tonight." Vince replied.

As Lance turned round Vince winced at the deep purple bruising on the boy's face, his heart ached at how vulnerable Lance looked. The boy looked up at Vince with his large blue tear filled eyes. Nothing was said, nothing needed to be said, they could both feel the love for each other.

"Is everything ok?" Tim asked tentatively as he entered the kitchen.

"Yes everything is fine," Lance said smiling at Vince.

Vince parted from Lance, "I'll leave you two alone for a while," he said, "How about I empty your balls tonight?" he added as he walked past Tim.

Lance's expression changed to that of pure joy, "Oh God yes please!" Tim looked at him quizzically. "He hasn't let me cum since he got me from the hospital on Tuesday."

"But today is Friday, you haven't cum for five days?" Tim asked incredulously.

Lance shook his head and smiled, "I guess he's taking advantage of the fact I can't jack off." He said lifting his arms. "He also found out about the nurse giving me a blow job, says it's my punishment for letting him, as if I could have done anything about it. He's been edging me all week, my balls are aching so bad right now."

"Oh you poor thing." Tim said and quickly hugged Lance, "I wish I could be the one to make you cum, I bet it'll be awesome."

"Tim you are such a good friend, I've never had such a good friend as you. You've done so much for me this past week, I don't know how to repay you, I hope we can be friends forever."

"Oh god yeah, as long as being your friend means I get to play with your cock once in a while," Tim grinned fondling Lance's groin.

"You bet." He replied then kissed him tenderly.

"I must admit it was dead funny helping you piss earlier," Tim laughed.

"Yeah, it wouldn't have been so bad if you hadn't kept fondling me and getting me hard. Vince wasn't pleased that I pissed everywhere except the toilet," he replied laughing. "Taking a shit is the worst. Vince has to wipe my ass, you wanna hear him complain about it."

"I'd wipe your ass any day."

The boy's headed back into the lounge where Robert, Nathan and Don are standing by the door.

"Are we leaving?" Tim asked.

"Yes, get your coat," Don commanded him.

"Aww, do we really have to?" Tim complained.

"They need sometime alone, come on."

Tim grabbed his coat and Vince thanked them all for coming.

"Poker night next week?" Robert asked.

"Yes sure," Vince replied.

Vince returned to the lounge where Lance was smiling at him.

"Let's get this jacket off you, you look quite ridiculous in it, cute but ridiculous." Vince helped Lance out of the jacket, underneath was a shirt with the sleeves cut off. Vince giggled, "even that looks silly," he said then taking Lance completely by surprise he grabbed the back of the collar and ripped it cleanly off Lance's body.

"Oh!" Lance gasped then laughed, "That was kinda fun," he giggled.

Vince then unfastened Lance's belt.

"Hey what you doing?" he asked.

"Time we got you naked," Vince replied.

"I don't suppose I could stop you even if I didn't have two broken arms."


Lance's trousers were soon round his ankles and Vince made short work of removing his sock shoes and trousers. Eventually Lance was stark naked apart from he casts on his arms. His cock slowly rose as Vince pulled him close and kissed him passionately.

"I thought we'd just settle down and watch a film together, how does that sound?" Vince suggested.

"Yeah, I'd like that, can have a drink first though?"

"Sure, coke?" Lance nodded then sat down on the sofa while Vince disappeared into the kitchen. He returned with a glass of coke then sitting next to Lance held it to his lips while he drank.

"I feel so stupid that you have to feed and dress me like a baby," Lance said.

"Actually, I'm kind of enjoying it," Vince replied, "except having to wipe your ass."

Vince stood and promptly undressed, his beefy cock showing signs of plumping up. They both snuggled on the sofa while Vince turned on the TV. Lance rested his head on Vince's chest as the film started. Vince reached over and fondled Lance's semi hard cock quickly getting him fully erect. After about ten minutes neither was interested in the film and Lance noticed that Vince was very horny, his cock fully erect and pointing at his face. Lance moved down and took it in his mouth causing Vince to groan as his soft lips slipped over the hard tool. Soon Lance was taking Vince deep into his throat, he so loved to pleasure Vince like this. There hadn't been a single night where Lance hadn't sucked on his masters cock since he was let out of hospital.

The film was soon completely forgotten as Vince enjoyed his slaves blowjob. Vince then placed each hand under Lance's armpits and deftly lifted him up, Lance instinctively knew what Vince wanted and placing each foot either side of Vince squatted over his tool. Vince applied some lube and standing his cock up Lance lowered himself down.

"Oh god I love having your cock inside me." Lance panted as his sphincter opened up and slipped over Vince's cock.

Without the use of his hands Lance had trouble keeping balance so Vince placed his arms around lance to hold him then stood up. His cock slid all the way into Lance's rectum. Lance yelped at the sudden invasion.

Turning round Vince lowered him down onto the sofa then grabbing each of his legs lifted them so they were pressing into his chest. From this position Vince now rammed his cock deep into Lance.

"Oh yeah, fuck me hard big man! I love the way you fill me!" Lance panted, his own cock was now leaking precum and smearing his stomach.

Vince slid his cock completely out and watched the gaping hole slowly shrink closed before he rammed his cock deep inside again. He did this several time causing Lance to grunt loudly as he rammed his cock home on each stroke. Soon Vince was fucking his boy hard.

"Oh fuck yeah, I'm going to shoot inside you!" Vince panted.

"URRGH! Yeah! Shoot your URRGH! Spunk in me! I want URRGH! You to fill me!" Lance grunted.

Lance watched his master as his well defined muscles tensed and his veins bulged, he could tell his master had reached the point of no return.

"URRRRRGGHHH! FUCK! I'M CUMMINNNGGG!" Vince shouted as his whole body spasmed and his cock delivered it's load deep inside Lance's bowels.

Lance could feel the huge cock pulsate in his ass as it filled him with cum. Finally spent Vince collapsed on top of Lance.

"I love you so much," Lance said as their lips met.

"I love you too," Vince replied. "Time to make good my promise."

He sat back down on the sofa then pulled lance across his lap. Lance was now arched over Vince, his groin directly in line with him. Lance pushed his head back into a cushion and flexed his cock anticipating Vince's touch. He sighed as Vince poured on some lube then standing it up Vince very, very slowly stroked the whole length of Lance's extremely hard cock with just his forefinger and thumb.

Lance groaned, "Faster please."

"Be quiet or I'll have to gag you," Vince commanded.

Lance groaned again but said nothing.

Vince got back into watching the film as he tantalisingly edged Lance, Vince had been doing this every night since he came back from hospital but had never let him cum. He would bring Lance close to an orgasm only to deny him the release, repeating the process over and over. Only after a couple of hours of constant edging would he stop. Lance's balls would ache at not getting their release.

Vince was doing the same again, Lance would tense and just before he reached the peak of an orgasm Vince stopped and held his cock tight at the base, denying the release. Lance was pleading with him but Vince was steadfast with his teasing.

Vince brought Lance close to orgasm at least ten times during the film and the boy was now pleading with Vince to let him cum.

"Pleee-huh-ee-huh-eease! Make me cum!" He moaned.

Lance couldn't believe how hard his cock was and how much precum was drooling out. Vince was expertly keeping Lance teetering on the edge as Lances body tingled all over, his nipples rock hard, his ball sack completely withdrawn inside. He wondered if there was such a thing as too much ecstasy, he didn't know if he could take any more.

Eventually the film came to and end and as the final credits rolled up Vince continued his painfully slow assault on Lance's cock, this time keeping the stroking up. Lance was now trembling as his orgasm was finally brought to a head.

UUUURRRGGGHH! FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK! ARRRRRGGGGGHHHHH! GOD! I'M CUUUUUUMMMMMMIIIINNNNNNGGGGGG!" He screamed as his body tensed up like steel. His cock twitched and a bolt of spunk blasted out with tremendous force, it shot a good six feet in the air almost hitting the ceiling.

"Wow!" Vince gasped impressed with the power of Lance's ejaculation.

Lance was screaming as his body ejected his seed, each spurt flying high in the air to finally land on his face, chest and stomach, some even landed on the sofa. Vince continued to stoke Lance's cock as his orgasm subsided.

"I have never seen anyone cum like that before!" Vince laughed, "how was it for you?"

"Unfucking believable!" Lance panted, "It was soooo intense."

Lance winced as his cock became more sensitive.

"Urgghhh! You can stop now," he protested but Vince kept on stroking, "Arrrghh! Stop! Please!" Lance started to buck to get away but Vince held him firm still stroking his sensitive cock. "ARRGHH! HAHAHA! STOOOOP! HAHAHA! BAD SIR, BAD SIR! ARRRRGHHHHAHAHA!" Vince couldn't help but giggle at Lance's fits of laughter as he writhed on his lap but eventually he let him up.

Vince lifted Lance up and sitting him on his lap kissed him tenderly, tasting the cum on his face.

"That was amazing, thank you Sir," Lance said and snuggled his head into Vince's neck. Vince hugged him tight, at that moment he felt at peace.

Suddenly Vince could feel a wetness on his neck and he realised Lance was crying.

"What's wrong?"

"I've lost everything, but I think I've found where I belong."

"So why the tears?"

"I dunno, I just feel so happy right now, I never want this feeling to end."

"I guess they're tears of joy then."

"Damn I wish I could hug you right now, curse these casts."

Vince laughed, "you've got them for another couple of weeks yet, I guess I get to have my wicked way with you for a bit longer."

"Does that mean I stop being your slave once these casts come off?" Lance asked sounding concerned.

"God no, why do you think I have the dungeon, this is just the beginning," Vince replied.

Lance smiled, "I like being at your mercy."