None Of Us Knew What Happened. None Of Us Knew That Something Had Happened. We Just Wandered Around Trying

He poses and it makes me weak. I’m weak and my jaw is relaxed. I’m relaxed and his cock pushes my mouth open. My mouth is open and I taste his flesh. As I taste his flesh, I swallow his cock. Swallowing his cock always leads to swallowing his sperm. As I swallow his sperm I know I am his, because I remain stretched by his cock until he is fully satisfied.

I agreed to this when I handed over all my belongings. I agreed to forget when I let him take everything from my sight. I agreed to be his when I allowed him to dress me. Each day, I choose not to ask how much longer; and each day, I forget how many days it’s been. He pets my face with his cock before he fills me. I know he loves me; and I love being for his cock

He agreed to try on some suits and accessories.

First, there were a number of shirts. He swapped out various T’s and button downs. His shirt got picked up with the others, but they left it alone until later. There were jokes about how they’d have no problem finding clothes for him to wear. He laughed, thinking they were referring to all the other clothes lying around. It put him more at ease and so he didn’t fret when all the shirts were taken away and they moved on to pants. They deliberately took his shoes and socks; but that also happened earlier, after he bathed for the photo shoot. When his shirt went away, he figured they would all be put together for him to retrieve when they were all finished.

Thus, when they gave him underwear they wanted him to model, he slipped out of his own without a second thought. He didn’t really think about it in the next set, but he was given no other underwear to put on. He simply, obediently, put on the trousers and suspenders for the camera. Someone did mention the cock line, but when he said it must be because he had no underwear for this, they asked him to unzip just to show them it was true. He opened and pulled apart his pants as they continued taking photos.

For his next set of clothes, it was just a robe that was too small for his shoulders. He only made one explicit confirmation that he was wearing the right thing, before posing in front of the camera. The robe could not be closed, so every shot was a full frontal pic. Eventually, they told him to just let it fall. Another man picked it up as they took quite a few more with him completely nude. They asked if he minded they brought a second person in, to get their pictures at the same time now they were almost through. Another naked man appeared, and they were introduced to each other and it was explained in front of both of them, one more time, that these were the last photos needed, so the men were requested to be in the same shots. A couple of jokes were made about their clothes to break the ice and then the pair easily agreed once again. At first, they stood separately, engaging their own poses, but then they agreed to step a bit closer together. They were directed to admire one another’s form and to touch one another. The men groped and poked and laughed as more and more clicks went off. An arm over a shoulder, legs spread and squatting, the pair were directed to grab or cover each other’s junk. They sat on each other’s laps and gripped each other’s thighs.

At first evenly, but then favoring one, they were made to pose with the other’s cock at eye level. Always closer to his face and then touching his face and then hiding his mouth and then between his lips and then in his mouth and then while hard and then making more and more of it disappear into his face as he simply adapted to relaxing his throat for the photos. There were no more photos, but that wasn’t in his mind. Cock was in his mind. He was focused on cock in his face, pubes brushing his eyebrows, hands gripping his skull. It was so very important that the cock return all the way down his throat. When it came, pulsing semen directly to his stomach, it withdrew and he was alarmed, but only until the other cock entered his face. This cock was new and not so slippery. It must go deep into him. That’s all he knew.

Eventually he slept, but when he awoke, he only wondered where the cock was. He looked around for only a moment before a cock entered his room and he started his day again. This time, he was Coached to remember his place. A man chanted in his ear about the cock he must worship. A hand jerked him off as a cock fucked his throat and then a tongue began to lick his ass. He was fucked while he was jerked and he was taught that when he cums, he will cum the last of any desire to leave, because his life is now dedicated to cock. For hours, he was fucked and edged, reminded that when he cums, it means he agrees to worship cock, agrees his only purpose is to be full of cock, stuffed with cock as he was jerked and brainwashed into thinking only of cock. The cocks dumped cum in him and were replaced with new cocks and all the while he was jerked off and reminded how much he wanted cock.

But every time he became tense, got close to cumming, they would ease off, telling him he wasn’t ready, teasing him with climax and making it into his signature for submission to the will of cock. Edged and edged until any spare word between cock thrusts in his mouth communicated “please”, “cock” and “cum”. At the end of another day, when he was becoming exhausted and sleepy, they finally allowed him to cum. He was fitted in a brace to hold him steady and told to sleep. Told that he was now to be used for cock. He was allowed to sleep, but with his jaw braced open, cocks could continue fucking both his holes for a few more hours. He drifted in and out of sleep, as he learned to live with cock, accepting cock and being only for cock

No more clothes. Their cocks were stiffening together. Mark was right, this was better. He’d been in denial. Aaron looked up and gave a passionate kiss to this man who showed him the joys of cock. Love? Yeah, maybe he loved cock, sure. The kiss? Oh, the kiss was fuckin’ hot. They stuffed each other well, that day.

Just for a bit of fun; that’s all we went for. A few days’ holiday. We arrived and I pulled out me phone to take a picture. I wanted one from before, just to remember. Had them take their shirts off for a gas. Course they did it. We were there to have a bit of fun. Shirts off and right to work, they probly thought. But me, I had other things in mind. Things like the spray in the bottle by the plant just to me right. Shirts off, arms round, I snap one and pick up the bottle and give the handle a squeeze. The mist cloud passes over them. They give me a weird look, of course, and I give them one back. It’s all very funny, yeah. I squeeze again. I do it for as long as they let me get away with it; and just when one of them is about to pull away from the other, thinking the photo’s done—one more, I tell them. They stay, arms round, still lookin’ at me. I watch their hands, though. They’ve begun to squeeze the flesh they hold. Yeah, I tell them, just like that. I put on an air like a professional and spritz as I begin to circle them. Through the lens, I watch their faces. They’re both squeezing each other and they both like the squeezing. They watch me until I’ve put one’s head in the way of the other. That’s when they look at each other. They don’t see me, anymore. Now, I squeeze the handle right at them. Their eyes are locked on each other’s faces. Their faces and beards and bodies are dripping wet, now, and they can’t ignore it. Their faces collide and their lips explore and their hands squeeze and their pants come off and I leave them to fuck each other silly. Later, they’ll be mindless. Later, they’ll want cum. Later, I’ll fuck them silly. 

I invited them over for a swim. I put on trunks, too, just to keep up the illusion. They didn't want any alcohol, but they did have a cold drink. I got them to let me snap this photo before they got in the water. They swam and swam and I made excuse after excuse for not getting in. Then, they stopped asking. Then, they started to forget things. Then, they started asking who and where they were. I showed them this photo to prove they were long time lovers. From now on, they were. They were mine. They were my pet lovers.

Tyler is going on again about how he doesn't think he could ever have sex with another guy. Jake is smiling, because Tyler is speaking more and more drunkenly. Tyler hasn't had anything to drink, though. He did forget his sunscreen. (Jake stole and tossed it.) Tyler borrowed Jake's sunscreen. (Jake happily offered a special bottle of the stuff.) Jake will offer "sober" assistance and "accidentally" cause them to lose their swimming trunks. Tyler will be hungry like he's never been before. Jake will be surprised at Tyler's susceptibility as they spend more than just that afternoon fucking each other's brains to mush.

The first one, we give you on the house. It's for being so furry and sexy, we just think you deserve it. The second, we make you pay for. The third, you just want. You want it so bad, you forget about everything else. You stumble to a place to sit where you can enjoy it all to yourself. You get so drunk, you pass out. We pick you up. Then training begins.

Burt needed this time off. So much going on with the family and work... He really needed the time to relax. Lucky he had such a friend in Tony. They went off together, just to have a good time. As the sun set and the drinks did the work Burt had no idea about, their walk took an odd turn.

Tony’s hand was making its way around Burt’s body. Burt kept giving Tony quizical looks, but those hands... those hairy arms... Burt couldn’t find he had any problem with Tony’s hand making its way down Burt’s inexplicably open pants and rubbing his dick.

Eventually, the drinks did the rest of their work and it was Burt who couldn’t keep his hands off Tony. Tony even began to wonder if he should ever let Burt revert to his old self. Burt really was a prime specimen. The rest of Tony’s stable would all want to fuck him, too.

Yes, Tony’s stable could very much do with another fresh body to excite them.

He grabs your head. They are ready for you. You are ready for them.

You have given yourself to them. They will give their cum to you. Day in, day out, their erections will fill you with cum.