Date: Sat, 20 Feb 2016 00:26:32 +0000 (UTC) From: Dale Gutzman Subject: Licker Part Eighteen Caleb stood there totally naked and trembling before the tall, well built equally naked, hairy middle aged man. The man smiled. His teeth were straight and gleaming white. He stood with his hands on his hips, filled with confidence...the same confidence that young Caleb so badly lacked. "The problem with so many of you college pussy boys is that you weren't taught early enough in life just what you really are. You develop a kind of false pride in yourselves. Somebody in high school should have turned you into a cocksucker. That is the right time to train and teach a faggot cocksucker...a ball licker." Caleb could not keep his teenage eyes off the immense wrist thick uncircumcised dick and the walnut sized nuts in their low hanging leathery, hair covered sack. "Too bad your dad didn't realize you were a fucking pansy faggot. he could have trained you himself. You could have started out early in life, sucking on Daddy's dick. Then you would have been ready for the jocks in high school, and then, by the time you reached college age, you could have done a decent job on men like Mark and his jock buddies. You wasted so many fucking years, pretending to be a real man. Any asshole can see you are a born cocksucker! So tell me, can you smell my unwashed dick and balls from over there?" Caleb hung his cute young head. "Yes, Sir!" he said. His legs felt weak, and he almost collapsed. Sweat ran down from his young hairy armpits and sweat stung his eyes and clouded his vision. This was the sweat of fear and anxiety. From seemingly nowhere the tall man produced a red leather neck collar and a chain. With one step of his large well formed feet, he was next to the shaking boy. He reached over and fastened the collar around Caleb's neck. The smell of man's body sweat made Caleb dizzy. "You really want to suck my cock and lick my balls and asshole, don't you little faggot?" "I...eh...I..." the large hand snapped out again slapping the kid hard and leaving a red hand print on his cheek. Now, the boy's head truly did spin. For a moment the room grew dark and lopsided. "You really want to suck my big fat delicious dick and lick my huge hairy balls and rank asshole...don't you? "Yes, Sir!" Caleb croaked. "Say it! Tell me!" "I...I really want to suck your big fat delicious dick and lick your huge hairy balls and rank asshole, Sir!" "See how well we can get along, if you are just a good little cuntboy? Okay, your lessons start now!" The tall muscular dude threw himself back onto the sofa and spread his legs. The smell of his balls filled the room. "Okay, we start with my feet. Crawl on over her and clean my feet with your tongue. Mark says you are a fairly adequate licker. By the time I have finished with you, you will be a God Damned expert Licker of the first degree!" He gave a yank on the chair attached to the collar and Caleb fell to the carpet. He crawled between the man's powerful legs. He lowered his face to one large foot. Thankfully, the foot was not too sweaty or dirty. He began to lick. With his other foot, the Man shoved Caleb away. "Before you lick a man's foot clean, you ask permission and you smell the foot all over." "Please Sir, may I have the honor of licking your foot clean?" Caleb was a fast learner. He didn't like getting slapped. The Man nodded and Caleb smelled the foot. Then he extended his tongue and started to lick. After licking the top and bottom of the foot and the hell, he went to work on the toes. He began to suck the man's toes. This made the poor young college boy feel totally humiliated and powerless. "Don't forget to clean under the toe nails too. Lots of filthy gunk gets in there. use your tongue and teeth to get that toe nail crud." The Man smiled. He felt really good about having an eighteen year old college freshman to service him. It took Caleb ten minutes to get the first foot spotlessly clean. Then he started in on the other foot...only to get a kick to his head. "Asswipe! You fucking forgot to ask permission!" This naked He-man was making the teenager ask permission to service his other foot! Caleb wondered to what depths he had sunk...and why this had happened to him. Perhaps the Man was right. Perhaps Mark was right. Perhaps he was really a fucking pussy boy Licker! Tears filed his eyes as he looked up at the Man's huge fuck tube of a prick that lay flaccid over the gigantic bag of balls. This man was ALL MAN. He was a genuine Man. A cunt fucker! Next to him, Caleb felt he really was nothing but a cuntboy, a useless piece of shit. He heard the man chuckle, as he was caught staring at the massive fuckmeat. "You gotta earn that, Pussy Boy. Now do the other foot!" Young Caleb's mouth felt so dry, he could hardly swallow. "Please, Sir...may I have something to drink? My mouth is so dry, I can't clean your foot properly." Caleb's eyes grew large and round as he looked up pleadingly at the handsome man. "Shit, you really are useless. No wonder Mark is so fucking disappointed with you. Well, I guess you can have a drink." The Man reached over to a clear bowl of flowers that sat on a table next to the couch. He dumped the flowers out of the bowl. Then he held the bowl underneath his thick dangling dick. "Oh no....." Caleb mumbled as the big fat dick started to piss into the bowl. It was a heavy flow of dark yellow piss. It was not the almost clear water piss that guys piss in those fake porno films...films that pretend to be hard core and filled with sadism, but are actually vanilla with the actors pretending. You've seen those films where fake red marks on a boy's ass and back are supposed to be whip marks. Where tops piss in a boys mouth, but it is almost clear beer piss. Oh no....the piss filling this bowl was dark yellow and foamed. Caleb thought the Man would never stop pissing. At last he shook his dick and the foreskin closed over the piss slit. Then the Man extended the bowl of fresh warm piss to Caleb. "Here you go, Cunt. Drink up!" Caleb knew he dare not object. With trembling hands he took the bowl, which felt quite warm from the piss. The smell of the urine almost made him faint. He gave the Man one last pleading look...like 'do i really have to do this?' and then brought the bowl to his lips. Here was a boy just turned eighteen, who, only a few weeks ago had been a normal college freshman, now kneeling totally naked on the floor before a beefy middle aged man, about to drink the man's stinking yellow piss! What if his parents could see him now? What if his family and friends and teachers could see him? What if his ex-girlfriends could see him? He had been a girl fucker. He had shoved his dick into girls and unloaded his thick rich sperm into their cunts. And now, he was about to drink a man's piss! Caleb knew at that point that he would never be the same again. It was in some ways too late for him to ever recover from the horror that Mark and his buddies had forced upon him. Caleb's lower lip quivered as it touched the rim of the bowl. The stink of the piss made him reel! "Hurry the fuck up, Asswipe! I haven't got all night." The thick big toe of the Man nudged Caleg's naked stomach. Caleb opened his mouth wide and drank. He tried to ignore the taste. But the strong acidic flavor got to him. It was salty and bitter at the same time. it bubbled and burned his tongue and throat as it ran into his stomach. "Don't you dare spill a fucking drop. Not a fucking drop, you hear? Any fluids that come from a man are sacred to a faggot like you. Any solids too for that matter!" Caleb gulped down as much of the foul piss as he could. He feared he would puke. He knew that would put him in an even worse position. So he rested for a few seconds and then continued to drink the piss. "Look at that, Faggot...your dick is hard!" Jesus God in Heaven, it was true. It was fucking true. Caleb's teenage dick was so hard that it slapped his belly. Why the fuck was his dick hard? He was drinking a man's piss for Christ's sake! How could this be. Caleb wanted to cry. He did cry. Tears ran down his cheeks and dripped into the bowl of piss that he was still drinking. "You are really one sick motherfucker, aren't you?" the Man threw his head back and laughed. He raised his muscular arms and put them behind his head. "All right finish up there. I want you to lick my stinking armpits clean!" Caleb blinked and burped, and piss came back up and filled his young mouth. This was not the kind of drink he had meant. His mouth felt like cotton, and now he could not get the taste of piss out of it. He smacked his lips and made a frowning face. "Don't worry, you'll get used to the taste of piss. I know you have had it before from the boys at the college, but apparently not enough. The day will come, mark my word, when you will be able to tell what a jock ate for lunch from the taste of his piss! A faggot like you should be drinking piss with every fucking meal and in between as well. Remember, Worm, that piss came from my dick. That piss came from the huge fucking man-tool hanging between my thighs. That piss came from my Fuck Tool! The Fuck Tools of real men are the most important things in your life from now on. They are all you live for! They are the only reason you live...the only reason you were put on this earth! You are a living urinal! A living cum dump! A living cunt mouth! And the proof is that your sissy boy dick is all hard and leaking from just drinking my piss! Don't worry, I am going to take you to public toilets where you can lick out the urinals and get your faggot dick as hard as you want!" And Caleb's teenage cock slapped his stomach. What the fuck was wrong with him? "Now crawl on up here and stat to lick my stinking armpits clean." Caleb crawled up onto the sofa next to the naked man. He felt suddenly shy being so close to the bare assed Man. He could smell the armpit odor from two feet away. The man had a virtual jungle of wet black hair in each armpit. Caleb opened his mouth and extended his tongue. He moved in. At the last moment, he remembered. "Please, Sir, may I have the honor of licking your armpit clean?" he stammered. WHAT A FUCKING CUTE TEENAGE BOY! "Well, I don't know...your mouth stinks like piss! Just a minute." The Man reached over and took a stick of gum from the end table. For a moment, Caleb thought he might get to chew a piece of gum to eliminate the foul piss taste and smell. But the man unwrapped the gum and put it in his own mouth. He chewed it for a few minutes while Caleb knelt there on the couch next to him. Then the Man removed the gum and placed it in an ashtray. Then he took Caleb's face in one strong hand. "Open your cocksucking mouth!" Caleb opened his mouth, and to his shock and horror, The man worked up a mouthful of spit and deposited it right into the kid's mouth. It was thick spit too...thick and lumpy, but it did smell and taste like peppermint. The Man sniffed hard and drew more spit into his mouth which he then expelled into the boy's open mouth, "Well, don't just sit there...swallow!" The handsome Mans' eyes sparkled with merriment as he watched the teenager swallow his spit. "Well, are you going to clean my armpits, or do I have to slap you around again? You've been here almost an hour, and you haven't even eaten out my dirty ass yet!"