The Dentist - part 1

Author: plugged
Title: The Dentist - part 1
Date: 25 November 2010

Dentist



5,6,7,8,9 okay you can do it...10. Alright that was my last rep for the
day, you wouldn't know it but 6 months ago I was a complete fat ass. I
came in around 300 lbs. to a now 220 of pure muscle. It had all started
from my 35th birthday birthday when my kids wanted to take me to a ball
game. I was climbing up the stairs and suddenly I got so winded, I just
stood there paralyzed praying that I would not have a heart attack on my
day. It was at that moment being rushed to a hospital by an ambulance that
I decided I was going to make some serious life choices. So here I am at
the gym, I can't remember the last time I was able to have my shirt off and
people gawk at me as I walk around.

I decided to just do a 5 minute jog on the tread mill for my cool down
regretting not wearing my jock because my 8.5 inch dick is getting
stimulated from my nylon shorts, when one of the regulars tries to strike
up a conversation. His name is Greg, I introduce myself as Nathan but he
tells me he's going to call me Nate for short. I guess I should have been
unsettled but my mind was on this terrible tooth ache that had been
bothering me for the past 2 days. He recognizes something is wrong and
inquires, I tell him about the pain in my mouth and suddenly there is this
glint in his eyes. He tells me that he is a practicing dentist and would be
more than happy to see me. I take him up on his offer and he tells me to
meet him outside in 30 minutes to pass business cards and that he has some
Percocet to tide me over until tomorrow evening.

So I go home eat with the wife and kids, and get ready for bed. I take a
pill and in thirty minutes my eyes are dilating and it's as if there is
this warm towel covering my face drifting me to the gates of heaven. I tell
you that was the best sleep I have ever had, at work I'm closing accounts
flirting with the secs. I had half the mind to cancel that appointment with
Greg when all of a sudden the searing pain comes rearing its ugly head
right when I open the door to my car. So instead I call Greg to see if we
are still on and he's been waiting for me all day I laugh apprehensively
wondering what he meant by that but I tend to find all dentist creepy so I
just chuck it up to that.

I get to his office and I'm pretty shocked at the layout, I thought I was
walking into the Wynn resort. Everything looked expensive from the onyx
columns to the marble flooring. I'm not poor by any means but this amount
of luxury made me feel uncomfortable as if I was out of place. I go to the
front desk and there is this little twenty something year old with this
shear top on that I can totally see her perky pink tits through. She
directs me to my room turns on this massive Samsung LED screen, sits me in
this plush leather chair gives me the remote and whispers in my ear that I
can turn it up as loud as I want to since every room has noise proof
padding. She walks out and just before she leaves the room she drops her
pen bends over to pick it up and stares at me while she is hunched over so
she can make sure that I'm staring at her tight exposed clit. In my mind
I'm already planning on taking my son here, so he can get a kick out of
this wet dream.

About five minutes later Greg walks in, we trade pleasantries and then he
gets to work. He says he needed to take x-rays just to get a clearer
picture but I definitely had some abscess that he would give some
antibiotics for. So he takes the pics and shows me what tooth he is going
to pull and what porcelain cap he was going to place on my next visit. He
puts my feet in stirrups which I find really weird and places the mask on
my face and tells me to count down he notices my facial expressions and
says "the stirrups are to prevent involuntary tremors". As I'm going under
I feel this cool breeze wash over my body and it becoming constricted like
I'm being pulled into a bear hug. An hour goes by and I finally come to but
my dick is feeling very tingly. The pain in my mouth is just a dull
numbness but my lower body feels electric.

I wake up to the bright light bearing down on my forehead and see this
blurry face. Then suddenly water is being splashed upon my face and I get
this sensation that I'm being water boarded, then every thing becomes
clear. My body has been strapped in this chair and all of my clothes are
completely gone except my briefs. I'm yelling for help and I just hear a
laugh, then the water and the taunts stop. Greg turns the lamp off and ask
did I have a good nap. I curse him telling him what the fuck does he think
he is doing and when I get out of this I am going to break his neck. He
slaps me right across the cheek and says it is time for me to learn some
respect for his master. He whispers "by the end of the day I will be riding
your ass and you will be begging me to continue." I spit in his face and
tell him to go to hell the little faggot, oddly I have nothing against gay
people what you do in the privacy of your home is your business but I was
being forced to engage into something I clearly did not want. He smacks me
again and with the other hand he almost crushes my testicles for my
insolence and roars "if I continue with my insubordination he will be
forced to fuck me with only my blood for lube!"

I take him for his word and remain silent, he begins to peel away my tight
briefs and bite my engorge nipples. He taunts me saying "that it is only a
matter of time before he makes me hard and begging for a cock." I look in
disgust as he kisses his way down my torso and stops at my pubes. With a
look of annoyance he declares that "since I am his new bitch, hair is a
luxury I can not afford to have at this time'. So he grabs this Gucci bag
and pulls out these clippers, he starts with my under arms and works
himself down skipping my pubes and shaving my legs. He wants the best part
for last he tells me in this low deep voice, he says "be grateful I like
brunettes otherwise my dark brown hair would be lopped off". Then he trims
my pubes and pulls out a razor with shaving cream. Suddenly a tear falls
down my cheek as I see my manliness being stripped away by some sick son of
a bitch. He sees the tear and licks it off my face saying "I hope your cum
will taste as good as your tears." He continues to shave my pubes then he
lifts my legs to shave my balls and taint, and to my astonishment I'm
getting hard." I try to will it to go down I think of Betty White shooting
ping pong balls out of her snatch and I repeat The Pledge of Allegiance but
to no avail my dick is as hard as a rock. He finishes shaving my asshole I
feel a cool breeze as he blows on it telling me by pink hole is winking at
him.

I can't take it I try to muster up some strength to break these binds, I
think I can hear the straps giving. Greg stands up and is ready to hit me
but looks at his bag instead, he pulls out a bottle of Bengay and orders me
to stop or suffer the consequences. I ignore him becoming bold that if I
break free I could claim self defense against rape. Then this unexpected
burning sensations is covering the head of my dick, it stops me in my
tracks and I yell for him to take it off. I beg and plead saying I learned
my lesson just take that shit off my dick! He obliges and washes it away,
I'm sensitive but the pain is gone. As I begin to recover he pulls my
foreskin back and begins to take quick licks at my head. I have lost all
since of fight and look in amazement at how a guy is giving me such
pleasure, I mean I have never looked at a guy sexually in fact I think the
males penis is the ugliest attribute to any man even myself. But here I am
getting the best blow job of my life to my now former dentist, he begins to
deep throat all 8.5 inches and slips a finger in my freshly shave ass. I
let out this moan in approval and he smiles saying how he's got me now
bitch. I am on the verge of cumming and I thinks he sensed it and stops
blowing me but leaves that one finger in my ass. One finger becomes two and
three makes me scream in agony, nothing has ever touched my asshole as far
as I'm concerned it's a one way street. But then he hits something that
electrifies me, everyone talks about milking the prostate but that never
gives it justice.

I found myself bound and trying for all it was worth to push down upon his
fingers. I felt like some 2 dollar whore when he stopped and I'm laying
there pouting felling hurt that he would just quit what he was doing. In a
sign of pity he bends over and kisses me on the lips, I had half the mind
to bite his tongue off but I dreaded the thought of what he would do
next. He told me no tongue today because my mouth needed to heal but there
was another hole that would be perfect. He began to strip out of his dress
shirt, there was a skull tattoo over his left pec. Oddly I found my self
attracted to such a muscular specimen, there he stood at six four with a
body that looked like a sketch from Michaelangelo's David. He stripped his
pants off and there in a black cum stainded jock stood 10 inches of prime
meat. He saw the petrified look on my face and told me sooner or later you
will jump to the chance of riding this meat. He poked his dick through one
of the sides and let it hang in the hair like a proud flag on the 4th of
july. He slapped it at my hole telling it to open up, but even my hole
tightened fearing the intense pain that was sure to follow.

"well I know how to get you to obey me," Greg said to my hole. He lowered
his body and began to dart his tongue with in my hole, in all my years I
have never felt something so amazing. It was as if my mind was saying no
don't give in but my body was screaming for more. I began to whimper like a
lost puppy who was starving for a meal. I began to relax and again my dick
stood at attention, I was leaking pre cum like a faucet and Greg would use
it to lube my hole, telling me that I tasted sweeter than a warm food court
cinabon. As I closed my eyes riding this pleasure to new heights I felt a
pressure at the door of my asshole, the pain woke me to reality. I screaned
for him to take it out, the pain wa so bad I imeaditely passed out my dick
wilted terrified at the onslaught. As I remained unconscious Greg continued
penetrating me then held his dick at the base for a good two minutes until
I came to. As I awakened something shifted within me I began to remember
where I was and what I had gotten myself into when this warm feeling
surrounded my dick, it was Greg. He was sucking my dick while taking short
strokes in and out of my asshole. I was in bliss like Favre throwing the
winning touchdown, what he was doing to me no woman could ever compare. In
the back of my mind I was wonderin how could I ever engage in regular sex
with my wife when clearly this was 10 times better.

Then the feelings stopped my asshole became empty my dick was
reaching for his mouth but could never reach it. He said he needed to get
to his next appointment so either he can untie me and continue or I could
just go home. I took a long pause then muttere he can continue, he acted
like he couldn't hear me and told me to repeat it and speak up. I looked at
him with disdain and said he could continue, he asked continue what, and I
said you can continue fucking me with that dick. That was all he needed to
hear and really pummeled my hole I was in limbo on one hand the pain was
unpleasant but on the other I was on the verge of cumming with out even
touching myself. Then he place my legs on his shoulders and began to reach
new depths of my hole, at that exact moment alli wanted was for him to
complete me. There was this pull of pre cum resting between my six packs,
he would scoop some of it and feed it to me. Once it touched my tongue I
began to explode, cum was everywhere it actually scared me there was just
so much of it I felt like it would never end, I mean I was being blinded by
my own cum. My hole tightened around his dick following my orgasm and he
gave his low guttural groan. My ass became inundated with cum, it was so
warm it felt like it was searing my insides. I have never felt so full so
satiated this must be nirvana. I looked down and my dick was still hard,
he began to stroke it and another orgasm hit me within a minute of the last
one. As time passed by in the after glow what was in me began to recede and
I tried with all my might to keep it back in me. Greg just chuckled and
said you are now hooked as he pecked me on my slightly swollen lips.

Then he got dressed and said my next appointment was in two weeks
for the porcelain caps and don't get stupid because he has it all on tape
of me begging for it. Before he left he told me I was the best and next
time there will be a lot more to expect if I was willing. I nodded my head
like a school boy and limped out of the room. On my way to my car I passed
that sexy little number with the pink tits but it was as if something had
been turned off, the same level of interest was no longer there, I had
found a new toy and was longing for the two weeks for when I would se him
again.

As I left Greg's office, I found my self driving aimlessly. I tried to
block out every last detail of what had just happened, but like jagged
nails on a chalk board images of Greg's dick began to flood my mind. What
usually could have been a thirty minute drive from the office to home
became a two hour trek of continuous right turns. It was as if a turn was
the only soothing remedy to my sore hole. How could me, Nathan Montgomery
be turned into a cock hungry faggot, surely it was a one off, I must have
been caught off guard nothing more nothing less tonight I'm just going to
go home, sleep with my wife and forget what had taken place.

I finally parked my car in my drive way, slowly I turned the key to my
front door, and took little baby steps hoping that if I just make it to the
bathroom, I could wash the filth from my body. But to my surprise my son
Tim leapt on my back, screaming that he got into UCLA, in that instance I
forgot about my pain and celebrated his success. As I ran through the
house with him on back, I couldn't help but feel his dick pushing in the
small of my back, I deleted the thought from my mind and told him that he
could order whatever he wanted, that we would celebrate his day. While he
looked online for what he wanted to eat I told him that I needed to go
upstairs to take a long hot bath since my mouth still hurt from the
procedure. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him I was proud of
him. Then I leapt upstairs with new vigor awaiting those whirlpools
enveloping my bruised anus.
I opened the door and to my delight laid my beautiful wife soaking
in the suds, she said she could hear me from all the way up here and
demanded that I get in the tub and fuck her raw. Without hesitation I
peeled my suit off and briefs and leaped into the bath, splashing water
everywhere. As I gazed in her eyes and peeked at the new set of tits she
got last year, I looked in amazement that I was married to a girl like
her. As my dick harden inside her it was if the harder I fucked her the
more vivid the flashbacks became. She moaned in appreciation longing for me
to keep going, saying whatever came over me she liked. But as I looked into
her face I could only imagine it being Greg hoisted under me receiving it
deeply like any hate fuck would go. In an instance the soreness in my ass
came rushing back from the water shooting up my still gaping hole, at that
moment I came like a New Orleans dam being breached (to soon?) I received
kisses of gratitude in my post orgasmic state I didn't even realize that
Sarah left the tub bragging about how that was the best fuck we ever
had. Once I heard the door slam shut I was awaken from my trance, I decided
to get a mirror and see if there was any damage to my hole. What I saw
stunned me into another state of arousal, there I stood staring at my pink
puffy hole. Before I would never dream of looking back there but right now
it was as if my asshole was looking more at me than I was looking at it. I
would clench and see if it would wink at me, that am when I heard Tim
telling me the delivery guy was here. I stood shocked covering myself with
the mirror saying I was just checking for hemorrhoids. He ejected this
uncomfortable laugh and told me to hurry up because Steve and mom were all
waiting on me.

Dinner was what could be expected, I tried to nibble my pizza fearing the
numbness would wear off. I finally got into bed and let sleep wash away the
day's events. I got up early for work thinking if I fully invest in the
business for the day that only time would erode those flamboyant
memories. I decided that I would not allow Greg to dictate my life and that
I still had to live so I would go to the gym and if I saw him I would
confront him there. While I drove to the gym I began to pump myself
believing damn come what may I would not be a victim to Greg's sinister
demands. When I arrived at my locker I began to change, for some reason
whenever I'm in the gym this since of calm comes over me how that could
change with a tap of the shoulder.

It was Greg; he asked "what do you think you're wearing." I looked
perplexed then with a rush of anger I pulled my arm back and gave him a
kiss with a fist. He fell back surprised by my rapid reaction, with a
bloody mouth he laughed at me saying for that I would have to suffer the
consequences. He pulled out is iphone and pressed play that is when I heard
a voice moaning in what sounded like great pleasure. Then he turned it to
me so I could see myself on the screen taking his giant cock begging for
more. Greg asked "what would Jake Daugherty think of his rising new star if
he saw this video?" Jake is my boss and from his random jokes about the
gays he certainly would not approve. I lowered my head slumping to the
bench muttering what do you want from me?

That is when Greg looked into his bag and pulled out some clothes and a
box, he handed me the items and told me to switch my clothes for these and
for now on that would be my workout uniform. I grabbed the crap and walked
to a stall, deciding that I would not give him the satisfaction of seeing
me undress again. I took off my clothes and began to dress in the clothes
he gave me. First came my shirt if you could call it that, it was more of a
sleeveless, spandex midriff. Most of my abs were out for display and my
nipples were could be seen through the shear fabric. Then came the shorts,
they were like biker shorts except you could completely see the top of my
crack. Finally I opened the box which contained a plastic butt plug and a
note stating;

"From now on you will workout every body part including your asshole. I
know in time you will appreciate what I'm doing for you and there will come
a time when I have no use for you and I will let you free but be warned I
can screw you over more than you could ever think about doing to me. You
are my bitch, when you eat you will be thinking of me, when you take a piss
you will be thinking of me, and when you are fucking your wife you will be
thinking of me. So take it in stride and get some pleasure out of it
because I am.

Dr. Greg

I couldn't believe I was being resigned to some cheap whore that some guy
wanted to get his rocks off to. I waited thinking of how I was going to get
out of this mess, minutes passed by and I still had no idea how to get out
of this predicament. That's when I heard Greg command me to get out of the
stall and get ready to workout. I opened the door and meekly walked
through, he told me to stop so he could examine me. I felt his eyes leer
over my frame; he began to tweak my nipples and slap my nuts as he walked
around me. Once he was behind me he spanked my ass and wanted to see the
butt plug, I told him that I couldn't get it up my ass. He gave me a
sinister grin and grabbed the plug, he lubed it with his own spit and made
me squat down on it, as he would twist it in and out he gave it one good
push, I felt my ass snap around it. I have never felt so full; he pulled my
shorts up barely giving me wedgies and directed me to follow him. As we
started our routine, I started with a light jog to get my heart
pumping. Every stride I took, I could feel the plug stirring my bowels. I
began to harden, a stream of precum escaped my slit this sense of
exhilaration yet sluttiness came over my body. My heart rate was increasing
my palms were sweaty; I've never felt this way. We continued on to bench
press, he had me lay down and place three 45 weights on each side of the
bar. Every rep I would do Greg would bend his knees to the point that his
cock would hit my lips. His muskiness began to intoxicate me the sweat
dripping from his balls gave me this lightheaded feeling. On the last set
my arms began to burn, I felt like I was being suffocated when he would
spread his clothed taint over my mouth and nose saying if I didn't push up
I would die there. Panic flooded my muscles and I finally finished my last
rep. We switched places and he told me to not even think about doing
anything funny, I bowed my head in agreement. As he lifted the waits he
would take quick swipes of his tongue to my balls. The black shorts became
wet and shiny from the amount of precum I was spilling. At last he was
done, we took a quick break. I felt a little ashamed at the looks people
were giving me but then a couple girls came up to me admiring my
muscles. They thought I was one of the sexiest guys they had ever
seen. That is when Greg decided I needed to face my punishment for the
punch I had given him. He told me to show the girls my ass, I told him no,
but the girls overheard him and started egging me on. I was flattered but
declined knowing full well what they would find if I did it, so Greg
whispered "if I didn't do it the video would be sent to my mother." I
relented, I turned around making sure no one else could see us and mooned
the girls. They broke out in a little laugh saying they couldn't believe I
was gay, I told them I wasn't it and that's when one said that's not what
that thing in your ass is telling us. I couldn't fight it; here I was this
Adonis being reduced to a child by some date rape loving whores.

After that humiliation all I wanted to do was go home, but Greg had other
desires. Next we hit the weights to do squats. Again he put more weight
than I usually place and told me to assume position. The first two sets
weren't as bad as I had anticipated but the third almost got the better of
me. My ass was on fire my legs were goo, Greg would place his dick between
my cheeks tapping the plug through all that fabric. I wanted him to quit,
the last thing I wanted was to be around him, but there was this
gravitational pull and in some way I did appreciate him building my body
up. Eventually we finished and went back to the locker room, I was about to
take a quick shower when Greg said that the fun has only just begun. He
told me to get my shit and get in his car. There I jumped in his range
rover as he began to come out of the parking lot, he told me to pull his
dick out and start sucking. My mouth suddenly dropped, in no way have I
ever thought of sucking a cock. He laughed at my reaction and pulled his
shorts a little down just enough for his cock and balls could be free, then
he grabbed the back of my head and lowered it to meat his cock. "You know
our arrangement so disappoint me" said Greg. As we passed a speed bump I
was almost blinded by his steel dick hitting me in the eye. I gave in to
his demands and lightly swiped my tongue around his head, I was surprised
by how salty he tasted but I guess everyone is after an intense workout. I
began to bob my head up and down trying not to let it the back of my
throat, there was some cheese around his foreskin that flooded my sinuses.
When he noticed my reaction he said that "he hadn't washed his dick since
the last time he fucked me." That is when he began to push down on the back
of head to take more of his cock; my senses were overwhelmed by his
scent. The texture of his dick and the coarseness of his pubes became my
aphrodisiac, it was as if there was this little button that went off in my
mind and I became something I shouldn't. I licked and stroked his balls,
coercing some more of his precum to leak in my mouth. It had a flavor of
raw country honey; I pulled some of his pubes with my teeth. I went to
touch my dick and had forgotten that he had shaved mine off; I wondered did
my wife notice surely she would have said something. I began to accept that
my masculinity was dissipating and when that became a reality we had
reached our destination. I continued to suck Greg's cock but he pulled me
off saying there is more of that to be given once we go inside.

When I looked up to see where he had taken me, I became all too aware that
he wanted me back in his office. This time he took me to his private room,
where he had an array of equipment waiting for me. There on a bench laid a
couple dildos, a paddle, and a cock ring. As I stood staring at the objects
I heard a shower turn on. Greg waved me over, he told me to get on all
fours, and then I felt the butt plug being pulled out my ass with a hose
replacing the feeling. Water poured into my intestines feeling me to the
brim, Greg then told me to lie on my back. He began to pet my stomach like
a dog and clasped a collar around my neck, as I felt the water leaking from
my hole, he told me to clench my ass and hold the water inside. I obeyed
even when he pulled his dick out and began pissing over my naked body. I
felt so violated, like a fraternity cum dump. He ordered me to sit on the
toilet and let loose, then we repeated the hose. This time while the hose
was inside of me he began to wash my body getting behind my ears and such
forth. After he rinsed and dried me, I was told to walk on all fours while
he held the leash and crawl to his office.

It was this room that my demise had started, he made me get in the chair
and open my mouth. "You know people pay me a lot of money to clean there
teeth but since you have been such a good boy I'm going to comp it" said
Greg. As he brushed my teeth he began to gag me with the head of it telling
me that I have to work on my gag reflex if I want to take his full cock. I
had half the mind to spit in his face but I feared what would come of
it. After he rinsed my mouth he presented his cock asking if I was ready
for the mouth wash. Greg began to lower his cock on my lips giving me his
personal lip gloss. He pushed further and I relented letting his knob go in
and out of my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the head enjoying the
lovely texture, he began teasing me by pulling all the way out so I would
have to chase his dick to get back in my mouth. I begin the decent slurping
only a quarter of his dick into my mouth, but I am determined to get
more. He pushes forward and then two more inches are crammed in my
mouth. He asks me if I want it all, I nod my head in approval like a
catholic school boy and he plugs my nose making me gasp for air and shove
four more inches down my throat. I am drowning on a dick, I begin to almost
black out and yet he is determined to get that last inch down my throat. My
entire body is craving for air I begin to think that this is how I will
die, Death by Dick. Then Greg stops he resigns himself to take his entire
penis out my mouth saying why rush it sooner or later I will be taking the
whole thing with out any effort on his part. In a small way I am
disappointed in myself by displeasing Greg, here this guy is trying to
teach me and I'm blowing it and not him.

Greg decided that we would continue this lesson on another day; next he
wanted me to give him a rim job. The thought repulsed me but before I could
attest Greg had flipped over and his hole was covering my mouth. I decided
to just do it and began licking his ass pretending it was my wife's
pussy. Greg had me in a sixty nine position and was sucking my cock as he
fingered my hole. Surprisingly his hole was prettier than mine, like it
had never been deflowered. It was a light brown ring that would kiss my
lips when it felt my breath. I became mesmerized with giving it pleasure, I
attacked it like a ravenous wolf sucking and mauling on his hole and taint,
he became enthralled with my striations begging for me to stop but I
ignored him. He tried slapping my face but his lightly tanned ass was my
addiction, in my mind he was asking for it. I began licking from the tip of
his dick to his hole, stroking that snake until it moaned. Once I felt
those tell tale signs a man gives off I placed his cock right back into my
mouth, then like an earthquake his cum rocked my throat. Load after load
began to fill my stomach. I shifted his cock so I could get a taste of his
cum out of curiosity, which is when I became hooked. It was delightful and
pungent, his cum flooded my senses. All of Greg's cries flew out the window
he was slouching over me like a dead lift as he maintained composure he
told me that was one of the best rim/blowjobs he had ever received but he
was going to have to punish me since he told me to stop and rules are
rules.

As I laid on all fours with a sash tied around my eyes I began to freak out
wondering what my punishment was going to be. That's when I felt a paddle
being slammed against my ass. "Now I want you to count how many strikes I
give you and if you don't we can start over." My mind began to snap...ONE
sir, TWO sir, THREEEE sir, this was the worst pain I had ever experienced
it brought me back to memories of my father when he caught me stealing some
baseball cards. TWENTY SEVEN sir, TWENTY EIGHT sir, TWENTY NINE sir, THIRTY
sir, my ass was glowing embers. Then as an act of mercy Greg caressed my
butt and put some healing ointment on it. "I hate punishing you but if I
don't you will never learn." He whispered in my ear. He took the sash off
my eyes and kissed me on the lips, my dick instantly became hard; he asked
if I was ready to get fucked.

Now this time he lay on the ground and told me to sit on it, in my mind I
thought surely that butt plug couldn't have made me loose enough to take
his full cock. Seeing my dilemma he grabbed a bottle of astroglide,
greasing my entire hole as well as his cock, and then another bottle. He
placed it under my nose and told me to breathe in deeply, I knew what I was
taking since college I was a big time party animal. As my head became free
courage began to set in, I lowered my butt on that dick feeling his precum
entice my asshole. In an act of desperation I fell on the sword, not
resting until the whole thing was inside of me. I tried to jump off feeling
the searing pain traveling to my brain but he held be still telling me to
breathe out slowly and take another hit. Once I took another hit the
feeling in my hole changed from a pain of a freight train running through
my entrance to this dull thud. I slowly shifted my hips when suddenly his
dick hit my prostate. My cock shot back up like a steel rod, while I was
soaking in the pleasure; Greg had grabbed some floss and began wrapping it
around my cock. He didn't want me to cum just yet, I looked down and I had
never seen my cock look so big, it had grown to an impressive 9.5 inches. I
began to rise up and down that stick, panting like a bitch in heat; I
wanted this feeling to last forever. I rotated my hips making sure that on
all sides of my prostate were being hit. The coolness of Greg's cock ring
began to heat up from all the friction taking place on the outskirts of my
hole.

All of a sudden I felt myself being raised like Lazarus, Greg began to pin
me against the wall my legs wrapped around his sturdy waist. I opened my
eyes and met his stare as he pecked my lips. His sensual lips exhausted a
sigh of relief from me, I was his to command. I opened my mouth and let his
tongue travel past my lips. He was by far the best kisser I had ever met, I
bit his lower lip just enough to give him the message that I was thoroughly
enjoying myself. Finally he lay be back on the table and unraveled the
floss around my dick. I felt free, so unrestricted, as he began to really
drive into me, the flood of emotions really began to rise with in me. I
knew when the time came I was going to cum greater than at any other
time. I place my hands around my dick and Greg slapped them away saying
that a bitch should never touch their dick. I was dying from frustration
especially when he began to long dick me. He would pull it all the way out
and sink right back in carving my hole to his desire. I began to squirm
under the pressure; my body was Chernobyl waiting to explode. With one deep
push I came rivers, I clenched my hole to for Greg, I had his cock in a
vice grip. "You cheeky bastard" yelled Greg as he belched a mound of cum in
my ass. The mixture of cum and lube became a piston and I came another
time. Never would I have imagined a way for me to come without touching
myself. "Good boy you're on your way to becoming a grade A bitch boy little
Nate."

Sadly it came to an end and he pulled his gargantuan dick out my ass. My
hole was begging to be filled; the only thing that sufficed was the warm
cum that was trapped within my anal walls. I clenched my cheeks making sure
I would keep this load, we showered and to prevent me from bending over,
Greg washed my lower body. As he moved up to my bubble butt his dick began
to rise again. There he fucked me for another thirty minutes. To say that I
was on cloud nine would have been an understatement. When we drove to pick
up my car I knelt down and savored the flavor emanating from his lovely
dick. As I sauntered to my car with a butt full of cum Dr. Greg McAllister
DDS, yelled that it would be same place same time tomorrow and that he had
another surprise in store for me...

I drove home silently, no radio, phone calls, or even a chat with myself. I
was stoic, praying that everyone would be asleep. I walked into the door
and my wife was standing there with this livid look on her face. I
immediately apologized to her saying that I had to go to the dentist
because a certain pain had suddenly appeared out of no where and that I had
lost my phone somewhere in the car. She was satisfied with my excuse and
gave me a hug telling me that she wouldn't know what to do if she ever lost
me. I chuckled and reached I for a kiss, she turned her cheek saying that I
was not going to giver her what ever I had. We went to bed as she discussed
the boys and making sure I took Steve somewhere so he wouldn't feel like a
shadow following his older brother around, I agreed and fell to sleep.

When I woke up, the morning wood was intense; I went to the bathroom to
relieve myself. Once urine began to flow, I noticed this slight itch from
my crack; it was as if my buns were almost glued together. I finished up
and headed to the mirror, as I turned around I was shocked to see my ass
looked as if it had taken world war three. There were bruises from the
paddling; around my asshole was dry cum that had turned into spackle. I
decided that I would take an Epsom salt bath hoping that it would relieve
some of the tension. I stuck a couple fingers in my tender ass; Greg really
did a number on me. I began to get hard thinking of that thick cock
plugging my desperate hole. The more I thought about it the harder I
became. I added two more fingers to my ass, picturing Greg taking it one
more time. Is this what I have become, a cock hungry slut working his hole
for his next fix? With my other hand I would pinch my nipples, languishing
the thought of him biting and teasing my engorged areoles. I pushed my last
finger in my ass fisting myself to an intense orgasm. Scooping the cum up
from off my chest, I began to feast on it really enjoying the taste of my
creamy cum.

I got out of the bath and put a fresh new pair of briefs on hoping my wife
wouldn't notice the bruises on my lower back. Luckily she was cooking
breakfast, Tim had to leave early for practice but Steve just slumped there
staring at his eggs and sausage. I told him I would take him to school, we
talked and he complained that he was happy that Tim got into the school he
wanted and was the star pitcher but what about him. You see at his school
tennis was not as important to the student body like baseball, everyday he
worked hard. In that moment I never realized how much of a sexy man he was
becoming, his legs were strong and hairy, and his chest had become very
developed. I padded him on the shoulder and told him just think if he
continued to train the way he was doing the pros would be a piece of
cake. He kissed me on the cheek and thanked me for the support, as I parked
the car I told him to start looking for what type of car he wanted because
I was not going to hesitate. He yelled in gratitude, ran out the car, and
told some random teacher that I was getting him a car.

That really made my day; it was as if nothing could slow me down. I sent my
boss the new numbers schedule a couple new clients for a day of golf and
overall was really content. Then my blackberry rang, "hello Nate I want you
to drive by office for your lunch today don't be late." The phone went
silent I almost dropped my phone standing in disbelief. My cock had begun
to rise from his sultry voice this man had a power over me that I could not
shake off. I sped over to his office, driving through red lights fearing
what the punishment could be if I was late. I actually made it in time with
two minutes to spare. The girl from the front desk smiled and told me
Dr. McAllister would like to see me now.

"Strip" those were the only words that came out Greg's mouth. I began to
take my suit off, forgetting that my shoes were still on, I hooked the
sides of my briefs and my cock bounced out enjoying the view. Crawl to me
were his next orders, I crawled underneath his desk and was bet by him not
wearing any pants just a black shear jockstrap. His scent permeated my
nose; I began to drip all over the floor. "I want you to suck my cock
through my underwear right now" Greg said in this demanding tone. I'm going
to teach you once and for all how to suck a cock properly. Once I was
granted permission my mouth grappled the fabric like a chew toy. I licked
the head which still had a musk of dried pee; I was being intoxicated by
his lovely cock. "Pull them down" I unleashed his great totem from the
confines of his jockstrap. He covered my face with it covering my nose like
a gas mask; his dick was wet from my spit and his precum. I tentatively
licked the slit, relishing the sensuous tip covering his dick lip. In the
distance there was this moan as I began to chew on his foreskin. "Sink your
mouth on it", this time without abandon my mouth traveled down his cock
reaching the sixth inch. Then there was this pressure on my head as Greg
began to force feed me the next four inches. I was suffocating from his
undies that were still wrapped around my nose, but this time I was
determined to bottom out and like a marathoner reaching the finish line my
nose reached his soft pubes. I had defeated his dick; every last inch was
now resting in my mouth and throat. My teeth were no longer scathing this
beauty; I traveled back to the head sparing no liquid to be wasted. I was
blowing him like my life depended on it, touring every curve of that solid
dick. As I made my destination back to his pubes, I decided to be a little
inventive sticking my tongue out to swipe his ball sack along the
way. "Congratulations you just earned an A in cock sucking," bellowed Greg.

Suddenly Greg started taking control; he treated my mouth like a used pussy
tunneling to my throat with long strokes. My mouth was now his, and then
he picked me up and flipped me on top of his desk. Without any warning he
stuck his long dick in my ass in one sadistic move, but before I could even
scream my prostate had been touched by an angel. I began to push back,
ensuring that every inch landed in my tight asshole. I feared touching
myself knowing I was ready to blow. Then I heard my pucker pop, as Greg
disengaged his might dick from my hole. It was as if the entrance of my
hole had tiny hands reaching for his dick, seconds went by that felt like
hours, and I whimpered begging for anything. Whether it is a stroke or a
tease but nothing, I looked back showering him with my puppy dog eyes that
are when I felt his fingers enter me. I patted my tongue in approval, then
instead of adding another finger he placed his dick right back in me, I was
stuffed with three of his large digits and that wonderful cock. He
alternated between twisting his fingers and pummeling my ass with that posh
prick. With his other hand he began to stroke my cock, my senses were in
overload, I began to hyperventilate. "Just breathe, you little slut, you
want this so badly you can't even think straight," snarled Greg. He was
right as I started to take deep breaths I felt even more pressure around my
asshole. Greg had decided to stick his two remaining fingers along side his
cock. Could this be happening? Is this even possible? How much can my hole
take? All these questions were swimming in my overcharged head, but I was
going to ride this wave to ecstasy. Like making the last turn home, those
tingling sensations began to set in right before you have an intense
orgasm. This was going to be it I was on the verge of cumming. Just before
I came this sharp pain yanked me form heaven, Greg was squeezing my
testicles with in seconds my erection had deflated. I heard a few clicks
and looked down; a weird device had been wrapped around my cock and
balls. I couldn't believe it there would be no release for me I was
resigned to stimulating the cock in my ass but no sexual freedom for
me. Once the lock was in place, Greg's cock as if it could got harder in my
ass, like a steel pipe he began to carve a new home for his dick in my
ass. As he pushed on my prostate I began to leak again even without an
erection I was a leaking whore. Finally he came inside of me, but the
normal sensation wasn't there, there was no even trade for my
butt. Normally I would be the first to cum and he would soon be next, this
time it was all about him. As he slumped over my back I was so
disappointed. He kissed my neck and slowly dislodged his cock from my
gaping hole, but before fully leaving he stuffed the butt plug back into my
wanton ass.

"Get dressed," ordered Greg, "don't worry tonight will be your turn." In a
last ditch effort I pleaded with him to take the contraption off my cock
telling him that my wife would know there is something wrong if she sees
what he did. But to no avail, Greg said that my wife and kids were at her
sister's house since someone tried to burglarize the place. My mouth had
fallen open wondering what he could have done. He noticed my expressions
and blithely commented that he had nothing to do with it, that it was shear
coincidence but I better hurry back to work because people are going to
start to be suspicious of my extended lunch. Before I left his office Greg
took out a tampax and placed it in the front of my briefs. "I don't want
you to be leaking everywhere and tonight when we work these glutes you will
never forget it." That's when he kissed me and sent me on my depressing
way. The drive back to work was incredibly frustrating with the butt plug
vibrating in my ass and the cock lock surrounding by knob I wanted to
die. It was as if I was Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde when I walked into the
office. From the cheery well liked guy this morning to a moody bitch
passing by the time during the day. I worked diligently ensuring that my
work would not suffer from my misfortunes.

Once I left the office, I sped toward the gym. I called my wife; she gave
me the news and said that she and the kids would probably stay up there for
the weekend. When I entered the parking lot to the gym, I was a little
surprised that there were only may be ten cars there. I walked in and it
was as if everyone's eyes were fixed on me, I made it to my locker and
there was Greg chatting with the stranger. Apparently the random guy was
Jessie the gym owner's son. He was in great shape and looked to be in his
late twenties, I shook his hand and he gave me this little smirk. "Here put
this on" spoke Greg; in my hand was the same jock that Greg had worn when
he forced it around my head. I would have grown an instant boner if my cock
wasn't bound. I slowly took off suit and began to take my briefs off, but I
hesitated remembering that I still had the pad on. "Holy shit you got him
to wear that" exclaimed Jessie placing a hand around my snared penis. "We
are really going to have some fun tonight" as he pinched my bubble
butt. "Okay tonight you are going to have to prove yourself, out there are
eight hungry cocks not including mine, that are waiting to have a piece of
you, make me proud and you will be rewarded," whispered Greg. But I don't
want any cock, seething with hatred I could have killed him I spat on the
floor instead and asked what would happen if I refused to be treated like a
cum bucket. He told me it was not a request and good luck on trying to get
the lock off my dick without his help. Before I could give an answer he
moved in close to me are bodies touching and kissed me, I pulled back he
moved forward. Our tongues began to fight for dominance but I knew my
place, I relented and swallowed his tongue like it was a dick penetrating
my mouth. It felt like a miniature version of his dick, long and thick, he
placed a hand around the butt plug lodged in my ass, and began swirling it
around my butt like a spoon stirring cake batter. We walked out of the
locker hand in hand, resigned to my fate I began to look everyone up and
down checking out my dominators.

As I looked around the room there stood eight beefcakes, each guy looked
like he could have played some sport professionally. There was one who
looked like a member of the KGB, his name was Yuri, and he had a short
cropped hair cut with a chiseled face that emanated no feeling
whatsoever. Then I saw these gorgeous twins Paul and Peter, they could have
been on the cover of an Abercrombie quarterly. There shaggy hair, thick
biceps and long legs made my cock twitch underneath my jock. Cristiano was
this sexy Italian whose hairy chest could not be tamed by his tight
shirt. Jake, Mike, and Sam were closer to my age, they were friends of Greg
and also members of the same local rugby league later they would invite me
to check them out some other time. Once again Jessie had that devilish grin
and asked if I was going to stare all day or suck some cock. My face
blushed, as they began to take their shirts off, a short gasp leaked from
my lips.

I decided to start with the co-ring leader Jessie; I knelt before him and
slid his shorts off his legs. There stood a beer can dick, frothing precum
from his tight Calvin Klein trunks restricting him from being fully free. I
sucked some of his pungent apple sauce before liberating his cock from his
confines. His dick wasn't long but what it had in length it surely made up
in girth, I could barely wrap a hand around it.

I moved on to Sam, where he had already taken his shorts off revealing his
grey bikini briefs. I peeled them off halfway, just enough so that I could
see have of is cock. He had very fine hairs around his penis; they had a
dirty blond look that in a certain light became translucent against the
back drop of his tan skin. Then I yanked his bikini down to his knees and
out plopped a nine inch dick with a little beauty mark on the tip of the
head. I kissed it and let some of his slime run across my cheek.

Like a conveyor belt I moved between Jake and Mike when I felt this tug at
my asshole, it was Greg relieving me form the butt plug and filling me with
his fingers. I looped my fingers around Mike and Jake's shorts and the fell
to the floor at the same time. Each were wearing white jockstraps, I snaked
those off and held each dick in the palm of my hands. Jake was a lovely
nine incher but Mike was ten and a half with a long foreskin that draped
another two inches. I lifted Mike's and began to play leggos by connecting
there two dicks together by using his skin. "Oh shit he's docking them"
cheered Jessie. I had no clue what he was talking about but I just
concentrated on the task at hand, once Mike's foreskin was wrapped around
Jake's cock, I stroked the two in unison using my spit for lube. When Jake
saw that my mouth was getting dry he pulled my lips from their connected
cocks and made me open my mouth, there he spat dead straight into my
awaiting lips, getting the picture Mike did the same. With a mouth full of
foreign spit, that was all the lube I needed. Mike and Jake looked at each
other in approval then going with the flow began to kiss each other. I was
the conduit that they used to unravel that sexual barrier that had been set
in stone for years.

I moved onto Crisitiano who was harder than a stick of dynamite, he was
wearing these long tracksuit pants, he was a little nervous but once my
mouth touched the polyester, he was a lost puppy that found its home. I
took off his pants and stifled a laugh when I saw that he was wearing this
yellow laced thong. When everyone heard my yelp they looked over and the
room began to roar with laughter. Cristiano just said something in Italian,
grabbed my skull, and stuffed my face in his underwear. I relished in his
hairiness, as his pubes began to peak through the lace. I hooked his fat
dick through one of the sides of the panties, to where his dick was
standing through the side of his leg. I left his undies on because in a way
I was turned on that a guy would even want to wear women's panties. Now if
I was shocked by that you could imagine my face when I saw the head of his
dick, there standing proud was not only twelve inches of power but a large
piercing looping through the slit of his urethra. And on top of that was a
tattoo on his dick, I sucked his cock to get it at full mast. There the
tattoo read in one inch lettering ASTRONOMICAL, and that is what it was
indeed. I feared what damage this baby's arm could do to me, my eyes were
about to pop out of my head when he tried stuffing half of it in my
mouth. "Oh GOD I'm going to cum!" Greg had erupted all over my back from
watching the festivities. He scooped up his love batter and began feeding
it to my asshole; I almost heard my ass slurping up the concoction. "Look
at the faggot his holes can't get enough," snickered Sam. I told him to
tell you the truth I thought you already left, Jessie he hollered "Burn." I
continued feasting on Cristiano's middle leg, worshipping his masculinity,
I adjusted my mouth and ten inches began burrowing its way down my
throat. I feared that he could have chipped my tooth when his dick began to
ascend from my mouth clattering on my front teeth.

"Our turn" said the twins in unison. It was like looking into a mirror when
you're standing behind someone. They were so identical, they dropped their
shorts sparing pleasantries and stood there in neon blue Speedos. The front
of their packages were transparent, I lifted there dicks from their prisons
and smiled. The only difference between the two was that one hung to the
right and the other hung to the left. Each looked like mine in a way; both
were around eight in a half inches, with a mushroom head. After inhaling
Cristiano's pipe, these two seemed like a piece of cake. But like twins
they wanted to enjoy my mouth together so in went two cocks in different
directions. My mouth looked like a stuffed squirrel carrying acorns in its
cheeks. "I can't take this anymore" Jessie exclaimed as he stuck his dick
up my ass to the hilt. His beer can dick laid waste to my tiny hole, he
held it in for a couple of minutes either to let me get adjusted or prevent
him from cumming to soon. As I pushed out the Brooklyn subway traveled up
my chute, I focused on the two cocks in front of me. Nipping at their balls
as they slapped my chin, when one would pull their dick out the other would
push in battering my lips. Then they both stopped, they were too close to
cumming and wanted to try my ass out first. Finally I moved down the line
to Yuri, he was wearing these bicycle shorts that did nothing to hide his
massive cock. It was like going through the red scare all over again, when
he shed the shorts there in all its glory stood eleven inches of Sputnik
missile. He had waited so patiently for his turn and now I was going to
reward him. I slipped all of his cock down my throat and looked in his
green eyes for approval. We became one person, by me being attached to his
horse cock every lick of my tongue would illicit some reaction further
intensifying my desire to please him. I then started to stroke his cock
while I kissed his beautiful six pack, licking his navel made his cock ooze
in my hand. I sucked his honey dick and savored the tanginess of his
cream. It became irrelevant to me that Jessie was still pounding my
asshole. He had a large cock but he didn't know how to use it like Greg
did. With Greg it was a journey with winding turns the line to a and b was
never straightforward but more like a maze, each time his dick would find
new angles. I squeezed Jessie's one eyed snake with all my might, making
him moan out of delight. Yuri lay on the ground and fed me his dick, we had
an instant connection. A few days ago I couldn't brush my teeth with out
gagging, at this moment I had an eleven inch dick banging its way down my
throat. All of a sudden I felt a punch to my gut, Jessie wanted me to
tighten my sphincter again, and like a good bitch I obeyed. Not a minute
went by before I heard Jessie panting shriek to everyone in the room that
he was about to cum. All I could feel were my insides being bathed with
thirteen volleys of cum, jet after jet, man it felt like a power washer had
gone off in my ass. What this boy lacked in technique turned into a deluge
of gooey pale cum, I didn't even notice him pulling out because my pucker
was trying to stop the dam from flowing out of my ass. Before Jessie got up
he almost slipped on the puddle of my prejizz complaining that I'm a safety
hazard.

Jake, Mike, and Sam decided to play paper rock scissors for my ass. Sam
came out the victor; he decided he wanted to see me in missionary. I laid
on my back and rested my legs on his shoulders, and with a soft plop he
began to enter me. I still had Yuri's cock in my throat; he took it out and
just sat on my face. His hole was beautiful, I felt like I was looking at
the Mona Lisa, his ass and taint was almost hairless, but his pucker was
like a bronze copper. I swiped a few licks and bit his iron curtain ass; he
flinched then rested his sweet ass lips on my lips. Sam finally had his
whole cock in my mine, then he struck gold by hitting my prostate, tonight
I was learning so much about cocks, that if one had a forty five degree
angle like Sam's, it could really hit a nerve. I damned the contraption
that was locking my cock into place; I knew if it wasn't there I could have
cum at least three times by now. In my frustration I didn't realize that I
had Sam in a headlock, I relieved my constriction but he seemed
disappointed. Apparently he was getting off on being asphyxiated, so I
wrapped my legs tightly around his neck. His mighty schlong harden in the
confines of my asshole. "Oh yeah squeeze your legs together I'm almost
there," howled Sam, I gripped his neck as hard as I could that's when his
cum hit my g-spot , but all I could do was ooze some more. I was learning
so much about these guys, I mean you would have never known that a guy like
Sam like such kinky sex. He knelt down to rim me but there was nothing, my
ass took his gift and absorbed it in my hole. The other guys looked at Sam
in repulse but he had sold them on me having the best ass he had ever
tasted. He had exclaimed that it tasted like pineapple lemonade, once he
said that one by one all the guys began to eat me out. My mussy would be
the talk of the town, they all feasted on it as if it was the last
supper. Even Greg knelt down and gave it a taste. My ass was liquid
diabetes. "Alright enough with the foreplay I want that ass on my dick,"
sneered Mike.