Date: Sun, 12 Dec 2010 08:00:07 -0500
From: Jase Jason <jase-jason@hotmail.com>
Subject: Christian's Induction - Part Eleven

Christian's Induction

Part Eleven


On the following Monday I woke up to the realization that the Summer break
was nearing an end.  Mark's Chicago relatives had left for home, much to
his relief, and Randy had departed for a 10-day family vacation over the
weekend.  As luck would have it, our family due to a variety of reasons
would not be enjoying an out-of-town vacation that year and I realized that
I had spent very little time in the company of my younger bro Matt. I don't
think he was contemplating suicide over that fact but I did nevertheless
feel a little guilty.  As I explained earlier we moved in different circles
and he was inclined to treat me, if not with indifference, then merely as
some kind of appendage to his life. Of course, the fact that I had spent so
much time at Mark's disposal hadn't helped matters and it was obvious that
the whole scene was of some puzzlement to Matt.  He had never, however,
directly confronted me about it probably because he and I were free to
conduct our own social lives.  I did feel, however, that he had difficulty
understanding my close relationship with a guy younger than myself.

Mark called me that Monday morning and suggested that I might like to go
over to his place for a while.  I surmised that he would probably want to
get off, which did in fact happen, but he informed me too that his folks
had agreed that he could move into Jerry's basement "apartment" the
following weekend.  He was naturally exultant over that but they had agreed
to it provided he kept up his exemplary behavior, meaning of course that he
would have to keep the place tidy, neat and clean.  "That's where you come
in dude."  he informed me I knew I had to take a stand somewhere so I told
him that what with school work, my own chores and stuff, there was no way I
could do what I had done for him previously.

"Hell, dude, you should know that I would never expect that."  he informed
me.backing down slightly. "But I know you will do whatever you can to help.
I mean we do have this special kind of relationship neither of us would
want to fuck up, right?"

There was an implied threat there and he and I both knew it.  But he had
the upper hand and so I agreed I would help.  There was no doubt now that I
was being placed in the role of some kind of "servant" to Mark, for want of
a better word.  I would be at his beck and call for his sexual needs and
would be attending to his other personal needs, as well as chores, on an
ongoing basis.  I was unable to understand why I was boning up at the
thought instead of telling him to take a walk.

He fetched two beers from downstairs and we settled down in his room to
shoot the breeze.  "What did you think of Billy, dude?"  he asked.  I
replied that I thought he was a cool kid and, laughing, said that he
certainly seemed to enjoy being sucked off on that occasion in the car.

"Yeah, he did."  said Mark.  "Would it surprise you to know that he told me
all the details of what happened between the two of you while Randy and I
were over at his place playing tennis?"

I must say I WAS surprised.  I was beginning to realize that Billy was not
some "baby" freshman but an operator of sorts. "Wow."  was all I could
manage.  "Yeah, exactly."  replied Mark.

Mark continued "Not only did he tell me that he had face-fucked you, but
also that you had licked up his piss off the toilet.  Now when I put that
together with the fact that you licked MY piss off your finger, what does
that tell me dude?"  I remained silent.

"Well, let me help you out.  It tells me that you would like very much to
drink my piss dude.  Now that would add an element of spice to our
relationship wouldn't it?  I don't mind telling you it turns me on quite a
bit.  How about you?"  I just nodded.  "Fuckin cool, dude."  Mark added.
"Somethin to look forward to then."

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When next I went to Mark's house to service him he as usual settled back on
the bed to relax after he came, allowing me to suck slowly on his softening
dick and to squeeze out the remaining drops of his load.  "Have you thought
any further about what we discussed the last time you were here dude?"  he
asked me.  I just nodded.  He continued "What say, we give it a try then?
I need to piss real bad."

I followed him into the adjacent bathroom and he indicated with his hand I
should sit on the toilet seat.  He stood directly in front of me and told
me to take out his dick.  I unzipped him and slipped his dick out through
his briefs. "I guess it would be best if you placed my dick in your mouth
dude.  Let's take it from there."  I did as he suggested and suddenly he
let go a stream of piss which I did my best to swallow; but the force and
volume of it proved too much for me and the overflow spilled from my mouth
all over my shirt and jeans and on to the floor.

"For fucks sake, dude, what a fuckin mess."  said Mark. "You better get
down there and clean it up."

When I had cleaned up the piss on the floor, Mark said "You better let me
run you home, so that you can change your clothes. You stink. We are gonna
have to fine tune things guy.  Next time I'll feed it to you in spurts so
that you are able to swallow it all and not waste a drop."

I knew that another stage had been reached in my subservience to Mark.


To be continued...

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