Date: Tue, 16 Feb 2021 21:01:20 -0600 From: D S Subject: That itch chapter 2 In walks a tall thin older man, he has glasses and a ring of hair around his head. He looks like a deacon or assistant principal. He nods at Caramel and G and starts to pull his dick out. By the time he gets to me , his dick is out and hangs halfway down his thigh. This is undoubtedly the longest dick I have ever seen, it is at least 12 inches. When he gets to me he says , what are you waiting on fag, get over here and suck my gotdamnd dick. I get on my knees and start sucking. I can tell he is trying to choke me on the dick, but I am good and it doesn't work like he wants it to. Deacon pulls out and says give me that fucking pussy, whore. I turn around and he lines his dick up pushes the head in, then just falls in me shoving his dick in hard and fast to the balls. It felt like the dick was in my chest. He started pounding hard, this wasn't rough sex or even a grudge fuck, this was hateful punishment. If he wasn't so brutal I could have probably had a good time with this anaconda. Deacon pulled out and grabbed my leg to flip me over. Just then Caramel says, aye pops I think you've had enough, its probably time for you to go. Deacon tells caramel to mind his own business, that it was his turn with the whore. Caramel gets up out of the chair and takes a step towards Deacon and says I said its time for you to go pops. Deacon looks over at Caramel, G stands up and moves to just behind Caramel. Deacon can see that he is about to get his ass beat, he gets up, stuffs his dick into his pants and heads to the door. Just as Deacon is about to go out the door Caramel says don't come back around here pops, you ain't welcome. Deacon says, bunch of fucking fags and slams the door behind him. Caramel looks at me laying in the floor trying to catch my breath and tells G to come see about me. I ask G to help me to the bathroom. When I got to the bathroom and on the toilet G started to excuse himself. I told him not to go yet, that I wanted him to look and see if I was torn or bleeding. G said ok, and that he just thought I might be embarrassed. Embarrassed about what I ask, because I ask to be in a situation and I got exactly what I ask for? He said naw, cus you sittin on a toilet with nut runnin out of your ass like a hoe. I chuckled and said perception is everything. I think it goes more like this... I have been blessed with a particular set of skills that I very much enjoy practicing and I am able to use those skills to bring happiness and satisfaction to others and the cum dripping out of me is proof that I satisfied them. Weren't you satisfied? But they treat you like a bitch. They only treat me how I allow them to treat me. When I leave this room I am a boss, I make things happen and people depend on me for their income. When I come to this room I don't have to think about anything or make any decisions and that is so freeing to me. It's called a power exchange. Some of these guys don't run shit but their mouths, when they come to this room and they are a boss and it makes them feel good and that makes me feel good. We both get to come to this room and have an experience that we will never have outside this room. This is my role and I am happy to play it, its even better when they play their role well. I'm not at all embarrassed, I am clear on who I am what I like and what I need to do to get what I want. By this time my ass had stopped dripping and I wiped. I leaned over the sink and ask G to look and see if I was torn. He said ok but acted scared. I had to tell him to get at eye level and pull my cheeks apart and look. He said that my hole was puffy and red but didn't look torn. I passed him some lube and ask him to put his finger in and see if he could feel anything, he did that and said it felt good. I said to G I don't want to get blood on anyone's dick, you should probably use two fingers just to stretch it a little and see what happens. He said ok and as soon as he got both fingers in me I started milking them with my ass. I ask him if everything still. Felt good and he said uh-huh. I ask if he had anything bigger that he could check with as I stroked his hard dick. G stood up behind me and gently pushed his dick in me. I groaned and said thank you daddy, please do it harder, he sped up and it didn't take long before he was grunting and giving it all he had. On a hunch I reached behind him and put my finger on his asshole and pressed slightly. That's all it took, all you could hear was him cussing...gotdamn muthafuckin sunofabitch muthafucker. I looked in the mirror and saw his eyes rolled up in his head. G was cumming in me and cumming HARD. He slumped down and just laid on me for a few minutes. When he raised up I slid down and started sucking his dick and licking his balls, cleaning him. When I finished I looked up at him and ask him if he felt like he was in control? He looked at me and said feel like? I am in control. I am the only man in this room. I said exactly and opened the door. I could smell the weed before I opened the door, but when I opened the door the room was filled with smoke. G put his hand on my hip and guided me towards the table where Caramel was smoking a bong with...