The Making of Khanith

OMAR

Chapter 2

The Housemates

This story is a work of fiction.  It is a gay bondage fantasy that is not based on real life.   Any resemblance, therefore, to anyone living or dead, is purely accidental.  Furthermore, this story depicts males on male sexual practices; stop reading now if you are offended by this.

All characters depicted in this story are willing participants in all the scenes they appear in.  No one was coerced or paid to appear in this story.

In no way do the practices and themes depicted in this story reflect the author’s beliefs or sexual practices.  If you choose to act out scenes from this story, please do it responsibly.  Always practice safe sex; you owe it to yourself and your sexual partners.  If you think you have injured yourself, have contracted a sexual disease, or have any other health concerns.  Would you please consult with a health professional?

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Thanks.   

 

I had no idea that this story was going to open up as much as it has, I was very surprised, and can’t wait for the following chapter(s) to come.  Now, I might be able to go back to the other stories and get them finished.  I do hope you enjoy this chapter and possibly the following chapter(s).

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Omar invited Eddie to his place so his housemates could thank him for helping on that fateful night, and Eddie said yes.  So, the date was set for this coming Friday.  Eddie was given the address, and everyone waited.

Friday night, Eddie walked to Omar’s place.  Eddie was unprepared for Omar’s place; he knew that Omar was sharing with a few other people from his homeland.  But, for some reason, Eddie thought they all lived in a Unit or something, not the house he was looking at now.  With a bit of trepidation, Eddie went and rang the doorbell.  Nothing could have prepared Eddie for the sight that greeted him when the front door was opened.  The man who opened the door had to be the second most beautiful man Eddie had ever seen; the man, like Omar, had black hair.  But, unlike Omar’s hair, the man in front of Eddie’s hair was raven black, and as he moved his head, Eddie could see flashes of dark blue highlights.  If he hadn’t been so in lust with Omar, Eddie would certainly have been in lust with the man who answered the door.  The man was wearing a full-length white dishdasha, and what Eddie would soon learn were khussa on his feet.  The man stuck out his hand, “hi, I’m Hassan, and you must be Eddie.  I am so glad to meet you finally.  We all are,” he finished as Eddie reached out and shook his hand.  Eddie was surprised with just how soft the man’s hand was.  Eddie didn’t think he’s ever felt something so soft in his life.

Eddie was a bit taken aback because, not that he was looking, mind you, he was sure he caught a glimpse of an outline of a cock, and he couldn’t decide if it was bigger or smaller than Omar’s.  Eddie shook himself and concentrated on what Hassan was saying as he invited Eddie inside and asked him to remove his shoes.  In a daze, Eddie complied, and after Hassan had closed the front door, he bade Eddie follow him, and Eddie was certain he could get the occasional glimpse of Hassan’s arse.  It was not as big as Omar’s, but it looked very firm and pert.  Hassan’s skin was lighter than Omar’s, which disappointed Eddie somewhat, but he wasn’t sure why.  When they walked into the living area of the house, the first thing that Eddie noticed was the lack of furniture; it looked as though the guys spent all of their time on the floor.  But as he looked, he realised there were very low couches; Hassan offered Eddie a seat, said he would get the others, and left the room.

Omar came into the room wearing a dishdasha, but Omar’s dishdasha was a lovely sky blue, unlike Hassan’s.  As Eddie was sitting down, he ended up looking up at Omar, and even though Eddie had seen Omar naked on more than one occasion, fuck, he’d even been fucked by Omar on several occasions.  The sight of Omar towering over him in his form-fitting dishdasha would have made Eddie go weak at the knees if he’d been standing up.  Eddie stood up and hugged Omar in greeting before Omar bade him to retake his seat.  But shortly after Omar entered the room, Jamil followed him, and he had to be the most beautiful man Eddie had ever seen in the flesh, forget Hassan and Omar.  True, he wasn’t as tall as Omar, but Eddie fancied that Jamil was wider than Omar.  While Omar’s dishdasha was form-fitting, Jamil’s dishdasha looked as though it was painted on; it looked to be that tight.

Jamil was every bit as ripped as Omar, and Eddie had no problem in being able to see Jamil’s cock; Jamil’s dishdasha was so tight it was bordering on the obscene.  Eddie was torn between hoping that Jamil didn’t wear it out in public, to wanting him to wear it out in public.  When Eddie stood up, he could feel his own cock straining at the material of his jeans and desperately hoped that his hosts wouldn’t be able to see it, but of course, they could, and Omar and Jamil just smirked at each other.  Jamil had very dark brown hair that matched his eyes perfectly; so far, the three housemates all had brown eyes, but only one had brown hair.  Not that he was prepared for it, not that he could, prepare himself for the last housemate to enter the room, Amir.  Amir had the most enormous eyes Eddie had ever seen, and with the lashes, they reminded Eddie of a camel’s eyes.  They were just large and very black; Eddie felt as though he could drown in those eyes if he wasn’t careful.  This time when Eddie stood up to shake Amir’s hand, he didn’t care about the hard-on in his pants, and he certainly wouldn’t have worried about the amount of pre-cum his cock was leaking, even if he knew that he was beginning to grow a wet patch on his jeans.  While all the housemates were in no doubt as to what Eddie was thinking and maybe hoping for.

Eddie’s erection aside, it was a good night, the food was plentiful, and while Eddie had never eaten a lot of it, he liked it all non the less.  The conversation was good as the three housemates wanted to hear about how Eddie saved Omar, and while Eddie tried to brush it off and downplay it, the three housemates wouldn’t hear of it and hailed Eddie as a hero.  The housemates told Eddie that they were all here studying business, architecture, and building, along with side courses in English.

Amir was sitting on the couch opposite Eddie and had one knee raised that he was balancing his plate or glass on while his other leg was crossed in front of him.  Eddie was surprised to discover that he could actually see under the hem of Amir’s dishdasha and could see that Amir was shaved, and his eyes followed the line of Amir’s cock from the root to as much as he could see before it disappeared behind his leg.  And Eddie had been hard all night; he was tired of trying to arrange his cock into a more comfortable position because he wasn’t having a lot of luck.  Until Amir put him out of his misery and got up to get coffee, and when he returned, he sat on the couch with Eddie, and all Eddie could smell was Amir’s deodorant.  Eddie was also confident that he could smell Amir’s muskiness, and that heady scent alone would have had Eddie’s cock standing at attention if it wasn’t already straining at the material of his jeans.  Amir was talking about his studies quite animatedly with his hands in the air as he was describing something quite intricate to the boys in general.  When he finished, he absentmindedly rested his right hand on Eddie’s thigh.  Eddie, for his part, nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt Amir rest his hand on his thigh; his touch was almost electric.  Eddie almost jumped out of his skin when he thought he felt Amir squeeze his thigh as he got up to do something, while now Eddie had to resist the urge to jump up, strip, and get down on all fours and beg to be fucked.  But he shook himself when Amir pushed himself off Eddie’s leg as he stood up, wished Eddie a good night, and asked Hassan and Jamil to help him do something.  Both Hassan and Jamil bade Eddie a good night and left the room with Amir, leaving Omar and Eddie alone.

Omar patted the spot beside him on the couch and invited Eddie to join him.  When Eddie stood up, Omar remarked on his wet patch, and when Eddie looked down, he was mortified when he saw just how large a wet patch he had.  Omar laughed at him and told him to take his jeans off and hang them over the door to dry; Eddie flamed red instantly, “but what if the others come back?” he asked as he looked worriedly towards the door that the three boys had disappeared through.

“They are all doing their studies.  We won’t be seeing them for the rest of the night,” and again, Omar patted the seat beside him.  So, reluctantly but grateful that now his cock wasn’t going to be so constrained, Eddie undid his jeans and pulled them off, and draped them over the top of one of the doors.  But not wanting to get the couch wet, Eddie pulled his sodden jocks off first before he sat beside Omar on the couch.

“Um, is this ok?” Eddie asked, a little unsure of himself.

“This is fine,” Omar replied as he unbuttoned his dishdasha freeing his cock from the confines of the material before he guided Eddie’s head down to it.  Eddie, for his part, was only too happy to suck Omar’s cock, and while he was massaging Omar’s cock with his mouth, Eddie tried to imagine what it would be like to suck the other three cocks.  After a bit, Omar pushed Eddie off his cock and told him to sit on it, and Eddie complied.  Eddie lowered himself onto Omar’s slick cock facing him and felt the blunt tip as it pushed against his arse lips.  Eddie felt his arse lips parting to allow Omar’s cock access to his poop shoot, and Eddie sighed as he slipped down Omar’s slick cock until he found himself sitting on Omar’s pubic bone.  Eddie began to ride Omar’s cock slowly as he savoured not only the feeling of Omar’s cock up his arse.  But also, it was the thrill of being fucked with three other people in the house who were totally unaware of what was happening in the living area that was such a turn-on for Eddie.  Eddie had never been fucked in such a public area before, and the thrill of being caught at any moment only added to Eddie’s excitement.  So, when Omar pushed Eddie’s tops up his torso, Eddie had no hesitation in removing them; now Eddie was riding Omar’s cock in nothing but his socks with his small erect cock bouncing around between himself and Omar.

Omar grabbed Eddie’s hips as he shot his load of cum deep into his bowels, and Eddie was flying high, not only from the sex but the very real thrill of maybe being caught.  Omar pushed Eddie up off his cock, and Eddie leaned down and sucked Omar’s cock into his mouth.  Eddie ran his tongue all over the head of Omar’s cock as he licked and sucked the remaining cum mixed with his arse juices.  Slowly Eddie devoured more of Omar’s cock until he felt the huge mushroom head of Omar’s cock breaching the entrance to his throat, and Eddie drove it deeper into his throat, savouring the sensation.  Eddie didn’t care that his arse was on full display, nor did he care that if any of the other housemates were to walk into the room now, they would see him bobbing up and down on Omar’s cock.  Nor did he care that they could see him in all his naked glory, nor the fact that they could see his stretched hole on full display, and Eddie fancied that he could feel Omar’s cum dripping out of his arse, but he didn’t care.  All Eddie wanted was to have Omar cum down his throat and maybe have him have another crack at filling his arse again.

Eddie wasn’t sure when it happened, but he became aware of someone else being around, and when he felt another cock breaching his arse lips, Eddie was in heaven.  Now not only was he sucking Omar’s cock, but he was also fucking himself on another cock.  Eddie didn’t care if it was as big or bigger than Omar’s cock; all Eddie cared about was the fact that it was there ploughing his arse; Eddie didn’t think it could get any better than this.  Eddie felt the cock up his arse spurt its load of hot cum in his arse; reluctantly, Eddie gave up Omar’s cock and spun around and sucked the new cock into his mouth.  The boys in the house were all circumcised according to Muslim law, so Eddie couldn’t discern whose cock he was sucking just by the head alone, but he didn’t care.  He sucked all the remaining cum out of the cock before he sucked more of the cock into his mouth and pushed it passed the opening to his throat until his nose came in contact with the base of the cock.  Eddie’s nose was getting covered by all the sweat on the guy’s pubic area, and Eddie loved inhaling the aroma of the guy’s sweat; his pheromones were driving Eddie insane.

Eddie felt another cock force its way into his arse; well, by now, to say it was forced is a bit of a stretch, pun intended, so once again, Eddie was rocking back and forth on two cocks, both fucking himself and milking a cock at the same time.  Eddie was fast deciding that life couldn’t get any better than this as he swallowed a mouthful of cum as he felt the cock in his arse unloading itself.  Once again, Eddie spun around on the spot; Eddie was vaguely aware of there being more than one boy in the room now.  Eddie was getting high, not only on the thrill of having been caught having sex by the other housemates but from the pheromones he and the other boys were releasing into the air.  Eddie’s world dissolved into a realm of nothing but being fucked, either in his arse or his mouth, and Eddie thought he was in heaven.

At some point, Eddie passed out, and when he came to, he was lying naked on one of the couches in a very dark room; Eddie lay there until his eyes grew accustomed to the low light.  He sat up gingerly but was so happy; Eddie’s never been fucked so much in his entire life as he had tonight.  He could feel the pool of cum that had leaked out of his arse on the couch, and before he did anything else, he turned around on the couch and lapped up all the cum he could as he didn’t want to waste a single drop of their precious liquid.  When Eddie had lapped up as much of their cum as he could, he shoved a couple of fingers up his arse, and when he pulled them out, he sucked them dry.  Reluctantly, Eddie found his clothes and got dressed; he tried to rip the back seam of his jeans because he wanted to advertise that anyone could fuck his arse if they wanted to on his way home.  But unfortunately, Eddie couldn’t rip the back seam open, so he contented himself with walking home with his cock hanging out; that way, he figured if he was asked, he could offer his arse.  But the teeth of the zip cut into the flesh of his cock after a few steps, so he had to do his fly up, but next time, Eddie promised himself he’d be more prepared.  And these thoughts chased themselves around inside Eddie’s head even when he got home.

As soon as he opened the door to his Unit, Eddie stripped; he didn’t care if anyone saw him naked; in fact, he still hoped that someone would see him naked and force him to have sex with them.  Naked, Eddie walked further into his Unit and very reluctantly closed the door behind him.  He had a shower and got into bed.  When he looked at the clock, it was 05:30 am; he didn’t bother wearing even his jocks to bed; he still wanted to be ready in case anyone wanted to fuck his arse.  Eddie couldn’t believe just how sore his arse was; gingerly, he felt around his hole and could feel how swollen his arse lips were.  Eddie smiled to himself; now he could tell the world what it really felt like to get fucked.  Eddie decided that today he would skip his classes; the only thing he would do today was a workout with Omar, and hoped that Omar would invite him back to his place.  Eddie visited the clothes shop on campus that sold a limited amount of clothing cheaply, most of which was second-hand, but Eddie was kind of looking forward to the thrill of wearing someone else’s clothing today.  He was in luck because he found a pile of what he was looking for in his size; well, it was actually a size or two too small, but today that was precisely what Eddie wanted.  He made his purchases and headed to the gym to change.

Eddie got changed in the main changing area instead of slinking off to one of the shower cubicles to change.  He stripped naked and pulled on one of the new jockstraps he had just bought; because it was two sizes too small, he did have to struggle with it a little bit to pull them up.  But once he got them on, Eddie couldn’t believe the feel of having his cock, and balls cupped so tightly; Eddie caught sight of himself in one of the floor-to-ceiling mirrors and couldn’t believe what he saw.  Eddie thought he looked so hot in just a jock; without realising what he was doing, Eddie stuck his arse out and gave it a little shake.   Not caring, some of the other guys in the changing room had begun noticing what he was doing and were laughing behind his back.  Not wanting to be late for his session with Omar, Eddie quickly finished dressing and raced off to find Omar, who always started early as he came to pray on the back lawn early in the morning.

Omar and Eddie completed their session and went to the changing rooms to change; Omar was surprised when he saw Eddie had joined him in the changing room.  With his back to Omar, Eddie hooked his fingers into the waistband of his shorts and, bending at the waist, pushed his shorts to the floor before stepping out of them.  Eddie pulled his t-shirt off before he pulled his very tight jockstrap off.  What Eddie didn’t know, and he probably would have thought of it as an added bonus anyway, was the fact that the straps of the jockstrap had left deep indented lines outlining his arse.  Eddie threw his towel over his shoulder and walked into the showers with his arse waggling behind him.  After his shower, Eddie dressed, went off, and enjoyed the rest of the day.

That night, as Eddie emptied his gym bag, he found his new jockstrap and held it to his nose, and inhaled deeply.  Then out of more than idle curiosity, he put the straps over his head and found that it held the pouch of the jockstrap over his nose perfectly.  If Eddie didn’t have a boner from sniffing his jockstrap before it was secured over his head, he certainly had one now.  Eddie raced to lie down on his bed, and breathing deeply through his nose, Eddie fisted his cock until he shot his load of cum all over his chest.  Eddie grabbed some tissues and cleaned himself up before getting up to put on his washing, and because the pouch of the jockstrap had slipped down on his face a bit, Eddie discovered that he could walk around with his jockstrap on his head.  So, Eddie wore his jockstrap on his head for the rest of the evening; consequently, Eddie had an erection for the rest of the evening, and Eddie loved it.  Every time Eddie felt a drop of pre-cum slide down his urethra, he just caught it and licked it off his finger; while he was loading his washing machine, he caught every drop of pre-cum as it rolled down his urethra.  While he was doing his dishes, he caught every drop of pre-cum as it rolled down his urethra; while he was watching TV, he caught every drop of pre-cum as it rolled down his urethra.  By the time Eddie was ready for bed, his urethra was so sensitive that every time a drop of pre-cum rolled down it, Eddie could not suppress the shudder it produced in his body.  Eddie was so wound up with the sexual tension that he did something that he had never been able to do in his life, and that was to masturbate for the second time that day.  Eddie cummed, and cleaned himself up with some tissues before he rolled over and fell asleep with his jockstrap still on his face.

A couple of days later, Eddie discovered that he liked to wear jockstraps all the time now.  Eddie was doing his workout with Omar when he said, “umm, Eddie,” he began.

“Yes, Omar,” Eddie replied.

“Um, myself and my housemates want to apologise for the other night….”

“There’s no need,” Eddie said more forcefully than he meant to.  “I had an interesting night,” he finished lamely.

“I appreciate that, thanks, but, um, I never meant for the others to find out about our ‘arrangement’,” Omar said.

“Hey,” Eddie replied, “I don’t care.  I had a great night, really,” he said earnestly, trying to allay Omar’s fears.

“Am I still hanging out with you?” Eddie asked, a little worried.

“Yes,” Omar Replied.

“Am I still training with you?” Eddie asked, still worried a little.

“Um, yes,” Omar replied.

“Then good!  Then you know that I don’t have a problem with what happened the other night.  In fact,” Eddie added shyly, “I kinda had a good time.”

“Well, be that as it may, the other boys and I would like to invite you to our place again so we can apologise for what happened.”

“Fuckin’, yes!” Eddie almost yelled at Omar with a huge grin all over his face, “When?”

“Um, what about tomorrow?” Omar suggested, and Eddie said he couldn’t wait.

The following evening Eddie arrived at Omar’s house, and Omar answered the door and invited Eddie inside.  Omar left Eddie at the front door as Eddie removed his shoes and told him to make himself comfortable in the living area.  So, after Eddie removed his shoes, he stripped down to his jockstrap and went and sat on one of the low couches.  So, when the housemates arrived in the living area, they found a very scantily clad Eddie waiting for them.  When the housemates walked through the door, they all stopped in their tracks when they caught sight of Eddie clad in nothing but his very tight jockstrap, and they just stood there and stared at him.  “Um, hi, guys.  Um, have I done something wrong?” Eddie said a little doubtfully.

“Um,” Omar replied as he was the first of the housemates to collect himself, “no.  But we wanted to apologise for what happened the last time you were here.…”

“Yes, I understand that,” Eddie replied, “but I guess this is my way of telling all of you that I had a great time the last time I was here, and I guess,” Eddie said as he looked down at himself.  “that this is my way of asking if it could happen again.  But, I’m sorry if I have upset you,” Eddie said as he went to get up, “I can get dressed again,” he finished lamely.

“Um, no,” Omar replied as he looked around at his other housemates, “if you are comfortable like that, then I, for one, do not have a problem with it.  Do any of you guys have a problem with it?” Omar asked his fellow housemates.  “No!” they all answered.  “Well, then, I guess that’s settled.”

So, the housemates settled in for the evening and seemingly forgot that Eddie was just in his jockstrap.  Eddie, for his part, thought that they would have had sex all evening, but taking his cue from the housemates, he settled in and enjoyed the meal with them.  Tonight, unlike the last time that Eddie was there, the housemates brought out a hookah, and they sat around smoking.  Eddie didn’t partake as he didn’t smoke, and as the tobacco was very aromatic, he didn’t mind the smoke in the room; being a large room, the smoke dissipated quickly.

Amir moved seats and came and sat beside Eddie, and without any bidding, Eddie leaned over and unbuttoned Amir’s dishdasha just enough to free his cock, and Eddie sucked as much of Amir’s cock into his mouth as he could.  The other three housemates continued to talk, seemingly content to just watch the show for now.  As Amir’s cock grew and thickened in his mouth Eddie allowed it to breach the entrance to his throat, and as he sucked Amir’s cock down his throat, Eddie changed positions until he was on all fours with his arse in the air.  It wasn’t too long before one of the other housemates began to fuck his arse, and once again, Eddie was in heaven as he allowed himself to be fucked from both ends.  Amir’s cock was the first to give up its load of cum, and Eddie swallowed it down greedily as he felt the cock up his arse begin to tremble.  Shortly after that, it shot its load of cum deep into Eddie’s arse.  Just like last time, Eddie spun around and sucked the cock into his mouth; he looked up and was pleased to see that it was Omar, who was the first person to fuck him tonight.  Eddie sucked the last of the cum out of Omar’s cock as he continued to suck Omar’s cock down his throat while one of the other housemate’s cocks invaded his arse.

Eddie has never been so happy; he’s lost a lot of weight, he has friends that are accepting of him, and he has all the cock he could desire; Eddie was so happy he could burst.

Eddie was sucking Hassan’s cock as Hassan laid back on the couch with his eyes closed and was overcome by the emotion that was coursing through him while he wished his first kiss would have been Omar’s.  Eddie leaned forwards to kiss Hassan when his world came crashing down because before he could lock lips with Hassan, someone hit Eddie hard across his upturned arse.  Eddie yelped and jumped but not before he was hit on the arse again.  Eddie tried to get up to find out what was going on, but he was hit hard on the arse again, and Eddie’s world was being reduced to his arse and the pain radiating from it.  Eddie was vaguely aware of being draped over something solid before his spanking took place in earnest.  Eddie was vaguely aware of being held down, someone was leaning across his back, and two of the housemates were holding his legs apart while the third one was spanking his exposed arse.  The housemates moved from an open hand to some kind of implement; Eddie had no idea what it was; all he knew was that the spanking had gone on forever.  Eventually, it stopped, and Eddie felt himself being picked up bodily, carried out of the house, and deposited on the front path.  Eddie lay there drowning in his world of pain and was only vaguely aware of his clothing landing on the path beside him.

Eventually, Eddie tried to sit up but found the pain in his arse was too great, so he laid on his side and pulled his runners on, having decided that it would be too painful to wear his jeans.  So, clad in only his jockstrap and t-shirt, Eddie hobbled home, not caring if he ran into anyone if anyone saw him walking almost naked down the street.  This time Eddie was pretty sure that what he could feel running down his legs this time was not cum, but blood.  Eddie’s never been spanked in his life, but he was pretty sure he had just received a very brutal one, and he was kinda sure he was lucky even to be able to hobble along the street like he was now.  Eddie had never been so glad to get home in his life; he let himself in, stumbled through the Unit, fell face-first on the bed, and waited for sleep to claim him.  Eddie didn’t leave his Unit for two days, spending most of that time face down on his bed; he only managed to get himself up off the bed to go to the toilet.  The first time he had to shit, he tried to sit on the toilet seat but couldn’t, so he had to stand over the toilet to shit.  Eddie had never felt so wretched in his life, and all he could think about was how much he’d fucked up, how much he was missing Omar, and yes, he had to admit to himself that he was missing Omar’s housemates as well.

On the third day, Eddie could actually get off the bed without too much pain emanating from his arse.  Eddie dressed in a pair of jocks he found and the loosest pants he could find to minimise the rubbing on his arse, and when he finished dressing, he headed off to Uni.  Well, to be honest, he was heading to the back lawn to talk to Omar if he was there.  He was in luck because Omar was there saying his prayers, Eddie was going to sit down and watch and wait for Omar to finish, but the pain in his arse was still too great, so he just sort of leaned against the table instead and waited for Omar to finish.  Eddie watched as Omar rolled up his prayer rug, put it inside its cover, and walked towards him, but before Omar had a chance to say anything, Eddie began.  “I’m sorry about the other night, trying to kiss Hassan; that was wrong of me….”

“Yes, it was!” Omar almost shouted at Eddie, “our Kanith is not your poof!  Our Kanith is a man who assumes the woman’s role but is not a woman.  If you had researched properly, you would have known that.  Never have I or Jamil, Hassan, or Amir ever tried to kiss you, let alone try to suck your cock or let you fuck us, that is a man’s role only, and we are all men.  We use you because there are no women for us here.  That was why we welcomed you into our home and used you as you seemed willing to be used….”

“I was!  I am!” Eddie cut Omar off, “and I want to be again if you will let me?”

“I don’t know,” Omar mused, “this can never happen again.  There has to be a way for you to remember your station in our house if we let you come back,” Omar continued.

“I’ll do anything!” Eddie stated, “anything that will allow me to come back!”

“Ok,” Omar said, “I will talk to the other boys, but to show you have learned your place in our household, you will get your foreskin pieced to hold it closed.”

“Yes!  I will do anything to prove to you all that I know my place, and I will never again try to kiss any of you or try to do anything else a man wouldn’t do to another man,” and with that, Eddie left the back lawn.  Eddie dragged himself through the day; he attended his lectures and worked out in the gym with Omar, which was the maximum contact Omar would allow.  Eddie still changed in the changing room and wore his jockstrap proudly; he showered and dressed without feeling the need to cover up.  Eddie headed out of Uni after his last class and headed off to Prahran before he went home and did his homework.  Over the next few weeks, though Eddie became a bit more prudish in the changing rooms over the next few weeks, he no longer stripped his jockstrap off and walked naked into the showers.  Instead, he waited until he was in his shower cubicle before he removed his jockstrap, and after his shower, he put on his clean jockstrap before he exited the shower cubicle to get dressed.

Eddie still joined Omar on the back lawn because even though he’s lost weight and is very fit, even at Uni, guys can still be jerks, so to escape the bullying, Eddie still escaped to the back lawn.  One day, Eddie followed Omar into the shower cubicles and got to Omar’s shower cubicle just before he pulled the door closed to lock it, and after pulling the door open, Eddie slipped in after Omar.  “What the fuck….” Omar began, but before he had a chance to finish whatever he was going to say, Eddie pushed his jockstrap down to his ankles.  When he stood up, Omar could clearly see the ring holding Eddie’s foreskin closed over his cock.  Eddie couldn’t believe how expensive it was going to be to get someone to shove a bit of metal through his foreskin, holding it closed over the head of his cock.  Eddie can remember the argument he had with the person going to do the piercing as they went through all the reasons it was a bad idea to get his piercing like that.  From he wouldn’t be able to have sex with it in situ to him having trouble peeing, Eddie stated that he didn’t care and that he wanted the piercing like this.  Eventually, the person doing the piercing caved, and Eddie could not believe how painful it was to get the piercing done.  Not only that, but he was unprepared for how weighty the ring was as it hung from his foreskin; it took all of Eddie’s willpower not to walk along bowed at the waist from the weight of it.  As soon as he got home, Eddie ripped the top off the bottle of saline solution and stuck his cock straight into the bottle; he then dabbed it dry with a piece of paper towelling.  Eddie tried to wear his jockstrap, but as he found on the way home, it put a bit too much pressure on the piercing.  But Eddie decided to man up as it was his fault he was in this situation, so he just wore his jockstrap around the Unit.  Eddie pulled up his jockstrap without saying a word and left the shower cubicle, hearing Omar lock the door behind him.

Eddie went about his life for another week, attending his lectures, going to the gym, seeing Omar on the back lawn, and doing his homework.  Eddie found that he’d gotten used to the weight of the piercing in his foreskin fairly quickly, so much so that now he walked around the Unit naked a lot.  Eddie also found that he would play with the piercing a lot, almost like a new toy he’d just discovered, the problem was that it made him aroused, and when his cock was trying to get through the piercing, it hurt like hell.  So, Eddie soon learned to leave the piercing well enough alone; Eddie did wonder if he’d ever get to have sex again, but knowing the reason for getting the piercing done in the first place, he knew it was his own fault.  Friday, Omar invited Eddie to come over to his place; Omar told him the time to be there and left it at that.  On Friday, Eddie knocked on Omar’s front door and waited; Omar answered the door dressed in his traditional dishdasha and invited Eddie inside.  When he closed the door, Omar told Eddie to strip completely before he left him standing at the front door.  Eddie stripped naked and walked into the living area; he sat on one of the couches and waited for the inhabitants of the house to arrive.  He didn’t have to wait for very long.

“Stand up!” Omar said as soon as he walked through the door, “who said you could sit down?” he asked incredulously.  Eddie shot up as though he had sat on a hot wire.  “That’s better.  If you want to return here, you must learn your place.”  Eddie hung his head in shame.  Eddie caught a glimpse of the other housemates crowding in the doorway behind Omar, “you must really learn your place,” Omar said as he entered the room properly, allowing the other housemates to enter after him.

Someone and Eddie was mad with himself as he couldn’t remember what colour dishdasha Omar was wearing, came over and looked at Eddie’s piercing; they picked his cock up by it and twisted and turned the piercing in his foreskin.  Seemingly happy with what they discovered, they let the ring go and went and joined the others.  “Go and put your jockstrap back on and come back and join us,” Omar said.  With that, Eddie turned on his heel and went and put his jock strap back on and came back and joined the boys.  Omar patted the seat beside him, and Eddie went and sat beside Omar.

The boys ate and drank as they had before, but this time Eddie was left out of the conversation a little bit, or so Eddie it seemed to Eddie, but he thought he must be imagining it.  When the boys brought out the hookah, Omar reached over and grabbed Eddie behind the back of his neck and pulled him down to his cock, which Omar released from his dishdasha at the same time.  Eddie fell on Omar’s cock hungrily.  Because of the strength in Omar’s cock muscles, it stood almost upright, so Eddie was able to undo another button of Omar’s dishdasha and get to the base of Omar’s cock.  Eddie started where Omar’s cock joined his ball bag, and he began to lap at the skin there while he inhaled the muskiness of Omar as it emanated from the surrounding skin, and Eddie found it to be very intoxicating.  Very slowly, Eddie licked and sucked and, on occasion, nibbled his way up the shaft of Omar’s cock until his lips and tongue met the exposed head of Omar’s cock.  Circling the head of Omar’s cock with his tongue, Eddie could feel the minor vibrations of Omar’s deep moans, of what Eddie hoped were pleasure, before he leaned up and engulfed the head of Omar’s cock in his mouth.  Eddie ran his tongue up and down Omar’s piss slit a couple of times, licking up all the spilled pre-cum he found there before he swallowed more of Omar’s cock as he sucked it into his mouth.

As Eddie was licking and sucking the base of Omar’s cock he held himself as flat to the floor as he was able, but now that he had to be up higher in order to engulf the head of Omar’s cock, he was kneeling up higher.  One of the other housemates took this as a ‘come on’ to fuck Eddie’s arse, and as the head of his cock breached Eddie’s arse lips, it was Eddie’s turn to moan with pleasure and desire.  Eddie raised his arse in the air a little higher as encouragement for the person fucking his arse to get in as deeply as he possibly can while Eddie concentrated on sucking Omar’s cock slowly into his own mouth.  Eddie revelled in the taste of Omar’s cock on his tongue, as well as the velvety smoothness of the skin of the sheath of Omar’s cock.  Eddie worked his way slowly down Omar’s cock until he could feel the mushroom head of his cock breach the opening of Eddie’s throat.  Then in one fell thrust, Eddie plunged down the shaft of Omar’s cock until his nose met Omar’s pubic area, and there Eddie stayed for as long as he could.  Eddie wanted this to be the biggest apology that Eddie could give to Omar, so Eddie’d decided to give Omar the biggest orgasm of his life.  Eddie not only wanted Omar to beg for release from his cock pumping cum down Omar’s throat, but Eddie wanted Omar to see stars, to know that Eddie had done this to him and for him.

Eddie could feel Omar’s nuts as they pulled up in his nut sack, but Eddie stopped them, he closed his thumb and first finger around the top of Omar’s nuts and held them away from his body.  Thereby preventing Omar from being able to cum right then, instead, Eddie kept deep-throating Omar’s cock and making Omar wait to be able to climax.  Until, finally, Eddie let go of Omar’s nuts and he was able to cum, and even though it was down his throat, Eddie could still feel the force of Omar’s orgasm.  Omar sat back against the wall, panting as though he’d just run a marathon.  Eddie just smiled up at him and moved on to one of the other cocks going spare.

By the time Eddie had drained all the cocks of the housemates he was spent.  Eddie was really surprised that his cock hadn’t risen to the occasion, but remembering where the piercing was, he knew that getting an erection was almost impossible without causing himself a mischief.  Eddie picked himself up and went to the front door where he pulled on his runners and t-shirt, and carrying the rest of his gear walked out the front door into the night.  Eddie kinda hoped that he would get molested on the way home, but with all the sex he'd had he also kinda hoped that he didn’t.  Eddie got home and let himself into his Unit, leaving the front door open, Eddie stripped and dumped all his clothes in a pile inside the open front door.   Reluctantly Eddie closed the front door and had a shower and went to bed.