Date: Sun, 2 Apr 2023 15:19:23 +0200
From: JBPais <jafbereit@gmail.com>
Subject: Teacher and Slave Chapter 27

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Summary (last Chapter): Sunday was a little lighter, now John had just been
running with our hero, then guided him in front of his room and let him
wait there naked...

On a personal note, I'm relatively slow at writing right now due to stress
at work and privately. So chapters will be more scarce but I'll try to keep
them at least once a month.

--------------------Chapter 27--------------------------

Flabbergasted I stood there, naked, alone in front of the door to John's
room. I had no chance to hide here, no way to get back to my room – not
even a spare towel to hide my privates – and with no idea when John
would let me enter. I looked right and left again, then pressed my back on
the door, to be hidden by its frame at least a bit, then covered the cage,
hoping that nobody would come by. I was anxious, but at the same time I
felt this weird rush that maybe someone would come by and make fun of me or
use me. I knew my exhibitionist tendencies, but I had always been afraid to
live them. But now, after a bit more than two weeks of being under John's
thumb, of being used by him– and what ... maybe trained – I had
become more and more the exposed faggot John had seen in me. When I looked
down at myself I noticed that I had removed my hands from my groin exposing
my cage, almost proud to show it.

Just as this thought entered my mind, I felt the door open and I heard
John's voice:

"Get in here, faggot!"

I stumbled inside backwards, and only after I was inside, I turned
around. What I saw stopped me dead in my tracks. John was sitting in an
armchair, facing me. He was leaning back, and he had removed his shirt, but
as far as I could tell, he was still wearing his shorts, socks and
shoes. He looked like a king on his throne, really laid back. He looked so
hot with his chiselled abs glistening with sweat after our workout. But
what flustered me completely was the figure between his legs. It was the
small back of a boy on his knees. He was naked but for tight white briefs,
his head buried in John's groin, one of John's hands holding onto the blond
hair, so the boy couldn't get up. John himself was grinning at me as I
looked at the scene in front of me and I said:

"What the fuck..."

Then I slowly backed up, trying to reach the door, while my head was
spinning. This must be John's roommate as the rooms were always occupied by
students of different ages, usually two to three years apart. Suddenly, I
felt myself run into another body behind me. One that was naked and with a
hard dick pushing against my ass. I looked back and saw Huy blocking my way
to the door. He grinned at me and just shook his head "No." I stopped and
looked back to John who finally started to talk:

"Are you jealous already? Don't worry. You will still be able to serve me
in the future! But let me introduce you: This is André, my roommate. And
he is also eager to be my boy, to serve me. You see, he recognized you
during your first task, when you were kneeling in that restroom naked –
and he stole your underwear to prove to me that I could trust him. So, as a
surprise for him, I invited you over to suck me off while he watched
pretending to be asleep. He was so hard that night when he presented
himself to me after you had left. I let him lick off the few drops of cum
that you hadn't swallowed because he begged me to. You see ... ever since
then, he's told me that he wants to serve me, feel my dick inside of
him. Isn't that right, André?"

>From below I heard a muffled:

"Yes, John!"

It was accompanied by a moan obviously of ecstasy. André hadn't moved at
all while John was talking. I had heard muffled moans all the while, deep
inhales coming from the young boy. My eyes had grown bigger and bigger
while John talked and he wasn't done, yet:

"You see, Mr B. I allowed him to suck on my balls while I jerked off, but
he has such a frail frame that I was afraid I would break him and that he
wouldn't be able to take it. But you are a teacher, after all, and you are
the most cock-hungry person I know, you long to take the biggest dicks, and
you know how to handle those. I thought you could teach him how to take
dicks like mine, dicks of true alphas. So, get down on your knees and show
him how to be a good little boy for men!"

With that, I felt Huy's hands on my shoulders. He started to push me down,
and I offered little to no resistance. While I was still trying to grasp
what was happening here, I felt Huy's hard cock running up along my
spine. There was André between John's legs, sniffing his groin. André
who had seen me exposed, who had watched while I had sucked John off. And
John wanted me to teach him how to suck cock, how to take it, and how to be
a bottom, a sub – maybe even more. I didn't know how old André was,
but he couldn't be older than 14.

"John? What ...", my voice trailed off while I tried to sort out my
thoughts. On the one hand, I was horny. I wanted to please John, wanted to
play with his dick and with Huy's dick. To be their slave for the night. At
the same time, I felt a little jealous to have to share them with
André. I also didn't want to teach him, a boy who must have only just
started puberty. I wasn't into boys at all, and I didn't want him to become
an object for John's needs at this age.

"Come on here. André is an eager student, I promise you. And I don't
think you want me to open him up without your guidance, do you? So, show
him how to be the best boy. He wants to learn, don't you?"

Again, a muffled answer: "Yes John. I want to learn how to take your big
dick!"

Then, Huy pushed me forward, and I fell on all fours. What could I do? It
was clear that John would not budge. And wasn't it better that I guided
André for – what I had to assume was – his first time, especially
with the monster John was packing. So, I resigned myself to my fate, bowed
my head down, and started to crawl towards John. As I did that, John pulled
André's head up and told him:

"Watch: That's how a true faggot behaves when he approaches real men. Naked
and crawling! Now, boy, get to my right side and follow Mr B.'s lead. And
you," he said in my direction, "show me how much you love my sweaty body
and clean my feet!"

When I finally arrived at the armchair John was sitting on, he stretched
his legs out so his feet were easily accessible. His musk of sweat and
testosterone made me slip completely into my submissive mindset and all
other thoughts and concerns just slipped away. All that mattered was
pleasing John and Huy. So I bowed down at his foot and kissed the shoe. The
smell got even better; it almost drove me mad. After a few seconds, I took
his foot in my hand and slowly loosened the shoelaces. In my peripheral
vision, I noticed that André followed my lead eagerly. When the
shoelaces were loosed, I slowly pulled the shoe off and put it behind
me. Before I could reach for the sock, though, John told me to open my
mouth and pushed his foot inside. It tasted awful, but at the same time,
the smell intoxicated me. When he slowly withdrew his foot, I carefully
grabbed the fabric with my teeth and pulled back to let the sock slide off
his foot. Carefully, I took it out of my mouth and put it on the ground.

I noticed that André was struggling a bit with getting the sock off. I
now had better view of him. He didn't seem to have any hair on him. There
was no treasure trail growing out of his briefs. They also didn't seem to
be very full, but there was a wet spot at the tip of the bulge. He seemed
to be enjoying this treatment. His blue eyes had a spark in them, and he
looked happy that he was finally allowed to serve – I guessed – even
though he struggled. Finally, he was able to pull the sock off, and he
playfully presented it to John. He even shook his head like a dog, which
prompted John to laugh. I felt another spark of jealousy, pushing me to do
better.

So, I started to lick John's toes, beginning by taking the big one into my
mouth. As I started cleaning them, I heard John moan, and pride shot
through me. Eagerly, I continued, taking my time with every toe and then
licking along the top and bottom of his foot. I was so focussed on my job
that I looked up in surprise when he pulled his foot away and put it on the
ground. He had crossed his hands behind his head, showing us his armpits
with his velvety blond hair. They were still a little wet.

"Get up here and smell and taste a real man, boy and faggot... hmmm
... yeah, that's what you each will be called from now on!"

I crawled up, then straightened myself a little, and ran my tongue along
the side of his upper body until I reached his armpits, all the while
looking at André. He looked like he didn't enjoy it that much. Well, he
would get used to it. The musk was mind-blowing. Licking and smelling his
feet had already almost completely put me in my sub-space, but now I was
just his toy ready to do everything he wanted me to. I liked the salty
armpits, cleaning them, smelling them, tasting them, getting almost lost in
them. I had closed my eyes when I got to his armpits to enjoy everything
even more intensely. Sometimes I exhaled loudly, almost moaning. And I
heard John snicker as I did so.

After a while, I felt John starting to move, and I opened my eyes just as
he moved his arms down and stood up. I was right at crotch level, though
André was shorter. I looked up at John who was looking down at us as he
said:

"Well done, boy and faggot! Now, get in front of me! And boy, you need to
be really attentive. Watch the faggot carefully to learn how to become a
good cocksucker! And you: go ahead. You know what you need to do!"

Deep down, I knew this was getting out of hand, but I just could not help
myself. He had me totally under his spell, and I just needed to please
him. I looked up at him while I crawled in front of him, a little bit
turned so that I was facing towards André who had crawled up as well. He
was so scrawny that you could see his rib cage. There really weren't any
hairs on his body as far as I could see. He had blue eyes and a delicate
face. He looked at me with big open eyes that had an eager spark in
them. As he looked me in the eye, he almost squeaked:

"Please, Mr B. Please teach me how to please and take big dicks of real
men."

I looked at André flabbergasted. I hadn't expected to hear him say
something like that. But John laughed as he heard it – I could also hear
Huy snicker:

"Did you hear that, Mr B? He wants you to be his teacher. He is eager to
learn what you can teach him. Come on, go ahead, give him first hand
experience on how to be a good cocksucker!"

I looked at André, and he seemed to be really earnest in his desire to
learn. He had even started to rub his underwear a little while he looked at
me and the big tent which had formed in John's running shorts. I had
already noticed that the jock wasn't wearing any underwear while we were
running, since his dick had been flopping around noticeably and had even
drawn some attention from passers-by. Now, it was pointing straight out,
forming a huge tent that even lifted the waistband of his shorts from his
skin. When I looked at it, I grunted a little, and the little that was left
of my crumbling resistance vanished. And all I could say was:

"Yes Sir!"

Then I moved my head forward and kissed the thick snake through the
fabric. I took in the smell, the testosterone mixed with sweat, and moaned
again. I looked at André and motioned him to follow my lead, but when he
didn't react, I pulled him closer. Then he, without hesitation, kissed the
shaft as well and copied my moves. Moving our tongues and lips along the
fabric, we both grabbed the waistband and slowly pulled it down, catching
the dick in the waistband. When the waistband finally came loose, John's
dick jumped out of the shorts and, like a spring, bobbed up and down. A
small drop of pre cum had formed on its tip, which I quickly licked
off. André moved his head got closer to the cock as well. I put my lips
on the foreskin covering his glans, and André followed and put his on
the other side. We were really close now and our lips and noses almost
touched. I could feel that he was in heat – as was I.

I used my tongue and lips to pull the foreskin back a bit on my side, and
André followed suit. I buried my nose in the pubic hair and sucked on
the base of the cock before I ran my mouth further down along his ballsack,
where I started to suck on them. While we were busy servicing John, I heard
Huy exclaim:

"Holy shit, that looks so hot. Two cocksuckers on their knees eager to
worship you, and you, like their god, standing there! Wish I was in your
place!"

"Yeah, ... it ... is ... great! Ohhhhhhhhh!", John moaned in reply.

But those words barely registered on the back of my mind. I was too
focussed on pleasing John. As we were both sucking on John's balls, I
motioned André to stay down there, while I moved my head back up and
along the shaft to the tip. Then I used one hand to pull the foreskin
back. I started to lick along the outline of the glans, kissed the tip, and
licked the entire glans. John was moaning louder now, and I felt his hand
run through my hair. I didn't want to wait any longer and need to feel his
dick inside of me. I let the foreskin slide back before I put my lips on it
and pushed my heads slowly forward.

"Hey boy. Look at what the faggot is doing. Watch closely and learn how to
take such big dicks."

I noticed movement as André got off his balls but stayed close and on
his knees to see what I was doing. But now it was time to focus on what I
was longing for the entire day: John's big dick. I started slowly, wanting
to enjoy it even longer. I started by moving my head back and forth in
small movements in a wave like motion, taking in a little bit more each
time. I closed my eyes to fully let my submissive side take over. When I
got as much as would fit in my mouth, I didn't go any further. I pleasured
maybe half the shaft for a while, gently blowing it. John had grabbed my
head tenderly and had run his fingers through my hair in pace with my
rhythm. But after a while, he grabbed my hair and pulled me off. I groaned
and looked up to him questioningly, wondering if I had done anything
wrong. But he ignored me and told André:

"Boy! I think it's time for you to try what the faggot just did. Come on,
get closer!"

`Really? He pulled me off while I was so focussed on pleasuring him?', I
thought to myself. A little jealous, I saw that John turned a little to
face André, pointing his gorgeous cock away from me and straight towards
the other's mouth. André gulped when he saw the wet dick pointing at
him, anxious to finally be able to taste it. He looked up to John, and then
licked his lips before he moved his head closer to the dick. John held my
head so I had to look while André nibbled a little bit on the foreskin
and then slowly pushed it back with the help of his lips. He seemed to copy
what I had done. But he couldn't open his mouth enough to get the entire
glans in. André was struggling already and had to pull off a little.

"Relax, André, and breathe through your nose!", John told him as I
watched, hoping that he would let me take his dick again. André pushed
forward and got a little further, but I could see that the boy was
struggling. He pulled back again. After a few more futile tries, I
exclaimed:

"Breathe and think of it like a big lolly. Relax and don't fight it!"

I lost patience because there was no progress. I crawled forward on my
knees a little, pushed the back of his head, and held it so he couldn't
pull back. I murmured "relax, relax!" to try to calm him. At first, I felt
the pressure of him trying to push back, but after a while, he finally
relaxed. Regardless, it was clear that John's dick was just too big for
him. His jaw was locked open as much as possible, yet he only barely got to
the end of the glans.

"That's it, breathe through your nose, and enjoy the big dick inside your
mouth. I'm going to let you pull back a little, then we'll push a bit
further to get the entire glans in. Just remember to relax your jaw and
everything will work out. Ok?", I told André and let him move back a
little. He looked at me pleadingly, and I hoped that it was because he
wanted to learn, not because he had enough. Looking down at the tent in his
crotch made me realize that he was eager to feel more of John's big dick
inside of him. I carefully put my other hand on André's throat, letting
it rest there without any pressure so I would feel if he was about to
gag. Then, I slowly pushed the head further on the dick. When it was about
as far in as the last time, I felt a little resistance. But with a
whispered "Relax," I could push him a little further so the entire glans
was in. I even worked a bit of the shaft in before his throat started to
contract and he gagged. I didn't let him pull back until the gagging
subsided. Then, I released the pressure and let him pull back – but not
as far as the last time.

"Well done! Now, breathe through your nose again and use your tongue on the
glans while you get used to it. You can even jerk his dick a little with
your hand while you play with the glans. Just don't let go of it.", I told
him. He followed my instructions and tenderly grabbed John's dick and
jerked it while I felt him working the glans. He let go when I pushed on
his head again. André was focussed on John's dick, and I felt that he
was barely aware of else in the world anymore. Oh, how I knew and loved
that feeling. This time, I pushed him almost as far as before I let him
pull back, just to push him back forward again. Back and forth, he started
to suck on the enormous cock in his mouth, guided by me. With each wave, he
got to the point where he almost gagged before moving back. After a few
minutes, John pushed my hands away and started to guide André's movement
himself. Then suddenly, he held the head still while André was just
about to go down on his cock again. He looked at André:

"Your lips feel so soft and great. Now, relax and show what you have
learned from our faggot teacher over here."

And with that, he slowly started to fuck the pretty mouth of his fellow
student. At first, he went gently with only small movements, but with each
thrust, he pushed in a bit further. Not long after, I saw that André was
struggling, but he tried to relax as much as possible. John was moaning
again. He didn't push further in, because he felt the struggle, but he
picked up his pace. I could tell that, now that he was not controlling the
blowjob, André was forgetting to breathe. Then, when John pushed in, his
entire body convulsed and he started to gag heavily. Immediately, John
pushed him off and let him go so that he could recover. He was gagging and
coughing heavily, but after a while he collected himself, looked up to John
pleadingly, and said:

"I'm sorry I couldn't handle it better, John, but it's just so big!"

John grinned and looked down at him pleased, and told him:

"Don't worry. You did quite well for a first try. But you know `practice
makes perfect.' Maybe you should practice with a small-er cock. But before
you hone your skills on Huy, have a look what a pro-cocksucker can do!"

With that he turned around, grabbed my head, aimed, and pushed his dick
into my mouth and down my throat in one forceful movement. Surprised, I
struggled at first, but John's grip held and I couldn't do anything about
it. Yet, I felt myself starting to gag because I was unprepared, and I
tried to supress it. I felt my lips touching John's pubic hair as he held
me in place to get adjusted to the cock. At the same time I could hear Huy
clear his throat.

"You see! Even though I surprised him, he is barely gagging and he has
taken all nine inches of my dick without any resistance. Come closer and
feel his throat!" – I could hear some shuffling and then I felt a small
soft hand touching my skin – "Can you feel my dickhead inside? Wait
until I start to move! It will be even clearer then!"

With that John started to move his hips backwards until he pulled maybe
half of his dick out of my throat and then pushed back in completely. He
did it slowly, one thrust after another.

"Wow! John. That's so cool! I can feel you pushing his throat open, him
getting thicker when you push it in. I wish I could do that as well. But
it's so hard."

"Yeah, I know. But eventually, you will get there! As you can see, it's
quite possible to take everything... Hey Huy, get over here. Now it's your
turn to join in! Let the boy practice his skills on your cock. Maybe he
will be able to take yours!", John said, and I felt André and Huy move
and the hand leave my throat.  André turned to face the other direction
as Huy stood close to him facing John. I could barely see anything as John
was still fucking my face, slowly but steadily.

I heard Huy whisper: "Finally! I was barely able to contain myself watching
the three of you!"

John seemed to have heard that since he responded: "Hey! I know you're
horny. But take it slow. Let him practice the things he has just
learned. He's still a rookie cocksucker!" He was more protective than I
would have expected, as if he knew that André needed to have fun to stay
interested. That was so different from when he had first dominated me. Huy
grumbled a bit, but I knew that he would follow John's orders.

I was shoulder to shoulder with André, but we were facing different
directions so I could not see much. However, I could feel him moving his
body, his hands reaching for Huy's dick, as John fucked my mouth. As Huy
started to moan, I guessed that the André's tender lips were starting
their work. And I must have been right, because not long after, I felt his
body tense. He must have been about to gagging. Then, I heard him coughing
as he pulled out, but soon after, he started again. I was so focussed on
the movements to my left, that I barely noticed the dick pumping in and out
of my mouth. John must have noticed too, as suddenly he stopped and pushed
me off his dick. I almost fell backwards, but he held me and scolded me:

"Hey faggot. I know you want to help him learn, but your focus should be on
the dick in front of you!"

He spit in my mouth, slapped me with his dick twice on each side, then
pushed his dick back in to fuck my throat for real this time. I barely had
enough time to get enough air in between thrusts, but he didn't care. His
thrusts were merciless and fast, so I could only focus on him. He didn't do
it for long though. As soon as he was sure that he had made his point, he
stopped again. Then, to my surprise, he pulled me with him as he sat back
down and told me:

"Now, take good care of my dick. But don't make me cum yet. I just want to
enjoy your warm mouth for a while."

With that, he let go of my head and stretched his arms out behind his head,
waiting for me to serve him. He was right. I hadn't really taken care of
him. I had been weirdly focused on guiding André and thinking about his
development. It was the first time that I hadn't really focused on John's
dick when it was in front of me since he had made me his bitch. Now that
the younger student was not next to me anymore, I was again completely
enthralled by John's musk and dick, which was still deep inside of me. I
pulled back a little and started to slowly lick along the glans. I
alternated between licking his cock and occasionally deep throating
it. John seemed to enjoy it. I most certainly enjoyed sucking his dick. I
was finally able to feel it without interruption, without distraction. I
took my time, careful not to get him too close, as he had ordered me. After
a while, I heard Huy exclaim, already a little short of breath:

"Wow! Your roommate is a quick learner. He can take my dick almost
completely already, almost with no gagging! You want me to push the last
few centimetres? Want to feel it deep?"

I heard something muffled before Huy said: "Ok, remember to relax!" Not
long after, I heard gagging, a body moving, then coughing, as Huy
exclaimed: "Yeah you got it. Not for long, but that will come in time. Your
throat felt so good, so tight. You'll get used to it, and your dick loved
it. Look, there is a small wet spot!"

"I bet it felt good opening his throat up. I felt it when I pushed in
before - so firm and tight!"

While John said that, he moved to grab my head again. Suddenly, he started
to pump his cock into my throat really fast and forcefully. His breathing
was getting faster as he used my mouth as a fleshlight. I felt that he was
getting really close and was eager to taste his cum. Finally, he pushed me
hard off his dick so that I fell backwards. He called out:

"Hey come here, boy, and get your reward for such eagerness!"

In a flash, André turned around and crawled over to John's crotch so
quickly that he almost fell over me. I watched in disbelief as he took
John's now pulsating dick in his mouth. He had almost no problems taking
half the cock now, and he started slowly moving his mouth up and down. In
no time at all, John moaned loudly and then grabbed André's head,
pushing it further down his shaft. André was bucking and gagging. John's
dick, almost three quarters in his throat, was pulsating as it shot load
after load into his throat. Jealously, I watched the orgasm, sitting on my
bare ass after having been pushed aside. I could see that André
struggled to take all the cream. Some of it was running out of the corner
of his mouth. André was trying to pull away because of the thick and
creamy cum shooting down his throat, hut he was overwhelmed by John's sheer
strength holding his head to his cock.

"Yesssssssssssssssss... Take it all. Take my load, boy. O god, your tender
lips and tight throat drive me crazyyyyyyyyyyy..." John moaned. Damn it. I
wanted that load. So, as soon as John let go of André's head and his
dick was no longer in the younger boy's mouth, I jumped at my chance and
took that dick between my lips and started to lick it to get at least some
remnants of John's fresh and salty cream. All the while, André was
coughing, gulping down all the precious cum, wiping up drops which had run
out of his mouth with his finger and licking it eagerly.

"Such a desperate faggot. You truly only run on my cum, heh? Don't
worry. You might get some later. I'm still so horny, so there will be many
more rounds tonight. Huy, get yourself a chair. The boy needs more
practice, and we need to prepare him for tonight's main event."

With that, I heard some movement, and I looked up, finally letting go of
John's wet dick, which hadn't even gone half soft. Huy moved the chair in
front of John and sat on it. His dick was pointing upwards, glistening from
saliva and precum, already red and pulsating a bit.

"How did you find my cum, boy? Getting it shot down your throat for the
first time? You liked it, boy?", John addressed André, when Huy had
finally settled down. I looked to him, and he seemed to be really
content. He was grinning, and the wet spot on his tighty whities had become
even bigger. He laughed happily in response and said:

"Thank you, John. I loved it. But I really need more practice until I can
take your cock completely."

"Well. The evening has only just gotten started. So crawl to Huy. He might
want to give you some as well, if you suck him as deeply and as eagerly as
you did me. But take your time, and treat his dick right!"

André obeyd immediately and crawled on all fours over to Huy. He kneeled
between Huy's legs, where he started to first lick Huy's balls. Then, he
ran his tongue along the hard shaft and took the glans in his mouth. He
already arched his back and pushed the small frame of his ass, still
covered in the white fabric of his underwear, out. I watched him, not
really knowing what was happening and why I was left out when a snap of
John's finger brought me out of my trance:

"Hey faggot. Don't just stare over there. You need to prep him. He's going
to loose his virginity today. I promised him that. And your job will be to
prep his hole. So, crawl over there get him out of his underwear. Grease
his hole, so I can open him up!"

I looked at John, and then looked at André's small frame, and then back
at John. As I started to protest, he said:

"Come on. He wants it, I want it, and the better you prepare him, the less
it will hurt – him. Maybe I will even fuck you while you lick his hole
to open him up!"

That promise was enough for me. I needed my hole filled, and my brain had
long stopped caring about the consequences of what I did this evening. As I
turned around, I could see that John was reaching for his phone, which he
had apparently left on the chair. I crawled over to André, ran my hands
along his spine, and pushed them between the elastic strap of the briefs. I
ran my right hand along his hip to his dick, which was pulsating with his
heartbeat, and the tip was really wet. I realized that it wouldn't take
much stimulation if he wanted to cum. I could feel that there was almost no
hair on his pubic area, and his dick was not very thick but was longer than
my hand. I pushed it down and, at the same time, pulled his underwear down
to his knees. There was an audible moan when the dick slapped out of the
constricting fabric into freedom. Immediately, André reached down for
his dick. Without thinking, I slapped the hand away and told him:

"If you really want to become a good cocksucker, you focus only on the
dicks presented to you!"

When I realized what I had done, I gulped. John and Huy laughed, while
André's hand moved back up to Huy's thighs, following my orders.

"Yeah, train him to be as good a faggot as you are!" I heard John say. I
had to close my eyes for a second and take a deep breath. I had moved
really close to André, so as I bent my head down to André's ass, I
had to move a little backwards. At the same time, I ran my tongue along his
back, making him tense at first, and then relax. Finally, I was on all
fours, my hand on his ass cheeks. They looked so soft, yet firm, and I just
couldn't help myself. I playfully bit in his right cheek. I heard him
giggle – muffled as he was still working on Huy's dick. He, obviously,
was enjoying himself. Before going further, I pulled his underwear off
completely and threw it away. I could see sweat in his ass crack, so I
continued my journey with my tongue, pushing both cheeks apart with my
hands and running my tongue all along the crack. It was a bit salty, yet
completely free of hairs.

As I reached the rosebud, I licked it a up and down a little and could feel
him shiver. It felt so firm and tight, and I knew that it had never been
opened up from this side. But before I explored it more, I ran my tongue
even further down along the perineum as far as I could go. Then, I ran my
tongue up again, ready to rim him and relax his hole a bit. I kissed it,
then let my tongue play around its edges, getting closer and closer to the
centre. As I arrived at his hole, I pushed it with the tip of my tongue,
but it wouldn't give. As I pushed harder, I could feel his body tense up
from the unknown intrusion. I pushed even harder when I felt him
retracting. Then, I pulled back.

"I know I've said this a couple of times already, but you really need to
relax. Believe me, it will be so much fun when your hole opens and I can
prepare you. I promise that it won't hurt if you relax. But, the more you
clench, the more it will hurt later. I promise I'll be careful."

As I looked up, I could see that he had stopped blowing Huy. His arms were
really tense, and his breathing was short and laboured. When he finally
calmed himself down, he pushed himself off Huy's dick, looked at me with
anxious eyes, and nodded:

"Ok I will try. What... What you did there felt so good, yet so weird at
the same time."

He looked down at me but didn't turn around again. So, I pushed my face
back between his cheeks. Again, I played with the sphincter to relax
him. When I got to his hole, I still felt resistance, but not as much, so I
pushed my tongue in, slowly, each time pulling back a bit when I felt more
resistance. After a while, he relaxed even more when he realized that the
tongue didn't hurt him. I could hear André moan: "Oh God... that feels
so good."

At the same time, Huy was getting impatient. He reminded André: "Hey,
here's a dick that you still need to take care of!" I could feel André's
body moving, and I felt it tense up again. But then, he started to move his
body rhythmically again, obviously sucking on Huy's tool. I didn't care. I
was in heaven, rimming that virgin hole. It tasted so fresh and clean. The
muscles massaged my tongue while I slowly played with the sphincter. I
slowly fucked his hole with my tongue, and when I felt it relax enough, I
pulled out which was followed by a groan. I pushed my index finger in my
mouth and wet it with spit before I ran it along his crack. André tensed
up again, but soon relaxed when I put my mouth against his sphincter,
licking it, while I slowly pushed the first finger in.

Even though I had rimmed his hole for quite some time, the finger was met
with quite some resistance. Yet, more spit and my tongue helped to slowly
push through and open him up. Finally, I was through, and a loud moan
escaped André's mouth as he started to shiver uncontrollably. His body
tensed and I felt his hips buck. Then, I realised André was having an
orgasm. I reached between his legs with my other hand, and indeed, he was
shooting his load. I collected some of it on my hand. The trembling
André was also too much for Huy, who suddenly exclaimed:

"Oh my god, that's so hot... Oh god I'm cumming! Take my load boy! Take
it!"

With that, I felt André being pulled away from me a bit. I was grinning
inside, happy that I had made the boy cum when I pushed my finger in. Now,
I started to slowly push my finger in and out, with my mouth still between
his ass cheeks, licking around his hole. Each time I pushed my finger in,
he jerked a little, and a few more drops of cum fell onto my hand. Soon, he
was struggling though, as Huy had pushed his dick as deep into his throat
as he could, while his pulsating dick shot his load into the boy's
stomach. André was struggling to breathe, but Huy was oblivious in his
orgasmic bliss and did not let go of the boy's head. I could feel
André's movements getting slower, and just as I pulled my head back to
say something, John got up and sternly admonished Huy:

"Let go, Huy, or the boy might pass out. Remember, he's not as an
experienced whore as our faggot here!"

As I looked up, I could see that Huy had closed his eyes, but they snapped
open the moment John started speaking. His hands, which had been pressing
the boy's head into his crotch, let go. André's pulled his head off
immediately. He was coughing, yet, at the same time, he was pushing himself
deeper on my index finger. It almost felt like he wanted to fuck himself
with it, as he was moving up and down on it a little. I wasn't sure if that
was on purpose though. I, on the other hand, used this chance to pull my
other hand back and licked the almost clear cum off of it. It tasted
sweeter than Huy's cum and wasn't as strong.

John who had seen that, laughed and told me:

"You're such a cum-hungry bitch, still fucking my boy with your finger
while eating what he gave you. But before we're going to pop his cherry,
it's time for a demonstration, don't you think? That's what you were
waiting for, right?"

I looked up at him. He was now standing right by my side, his dick pointing
up and looking so gorgeous that I couldn't wait to feel him inside. I
hurried and pulled my finger out, which was followed by a soft groan from
André. I turned around on all fours so that my ass faced John and said:

"Yes, Sir. I really need your big dick deep inside of me. Please!"

I could hear his soft laughter as John kneeled behind me.

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I hope you liked this part. Any more suggestion are always welcome.

And please if you have sex please use condoms and/or PREP to avoid getting
STD's. This story is fantasy so there are no repercussions for barebacking.

Thanks to my "pervy new editor" and my other new Editor "J", who helped
proofread this chapter. If you have any suggestions, please let me know!