Tony

A Quiet Type

Rodney and I went back to see the rest of the movie, almost as if nothing had happened, even though as we left the restroom he looked at me, quietly smiled, and nonchalantly asked if I enjoyed it as much as he did.  Of course I smiled, said yes, and thanked him.  Rodney grabbed his crotch, and we headed back into the theater.

The movie was cool.  Rodney thanked me for inviting him.  He even joked and said that may have been his first date.  Everything seemed just like before, right up until I was about to drop him off before heading home (or, more precisely, to Tony’s, both to report and to worship).  I had quietly been keeping him updated, as well as being egged on by him from time to time, during the evening.

As I stopped to drop Rodney off, he asked me if I’d like to come in for a bit.  Interesting.  And of course why would I say no.  He smiled and actually waited for me to open his door before getting out as we walked to his door.

We continued to talk as normal as ever.  When we got in, Rodney walked back to his bedroom, as I followed.  And then as nonchalantly as ever he looked at me:  “I figured I should at least show you where I’m going to be lying and thinking about how nice that restroom stop was this evening.”  And then he grabbed his crotch again.

I couldn’t leave that unanswered:  “I’d even more happily do it here if you’d like.  You’re such a nice guy.”

Rodney looked at me and grabbed his crotch again.  There was no way I was going to ignore the invitation.

I was down on my knees in a heartbeat, kissing the head of his already hardening dick the second I saw it, noticing that he was already leaking pre-cum.  For some reason thoughts of Tony entered my mind, and I decided to help Rodney relax, get him out of his clothes, and encouraged him to enjoy it:  “No reason to shoot so fast this time, sexy man.”

I helped him out of his clothes, got him resting on his bed, and nestled in between his legs.  I slowly pumped his now throbbing dick, kissed and licked his beautiful balls, and licked and kissed all the way back to his ass, where I slowly inserted my tongue.  Then I went back to the top of his dick, and slowly worked the whole thing down my eager throat, massaging his stomach, the insides of his legs, and quietly tugged at and gently massaged his balls.

Rodney was trying to hold back, but I was pleased to know he was no match for my skills.  “Damn” was all he said as he started shooting again, with his throbbing knob all the way down my throat, as I did my best to slowly milk it.  Slowly and deliberately.  He shot again and again and again, with me slurping down every single seed.

“You’re amazing” was all he said, but he was still hard.  Of course I wasn’t going to ignore that in the least, as I slowly continued to work his amazing cock in my mouth, down my throat, thinking about how pleased Tony would be, and looking forward to working yet another load of Rodney’s sweet cum into me.

Rodney resigned himself to me, as I did my best to help him relax and let me worship his cock, and his balls, and his ass.  I worked my tongue into his ass even deeper, sucked his piss slit both harder and more tenderly, working my tongue inside it as it leaked and leaked.

And then he blew a third time for the evening.

I loved it.  He loved it.  I slurped it up.  Slowly and deliberately.  Kissed it.  Made sure he could tell how much I enjoyed it. 

He rubbed his hand through my hair.  “Wow.”

I thanked him.  He smiled.  He said wow again.  “I hope you’ve had a good time this evening, my friend.”

Rodney looked at me.  “You’re amazing.”  This time I could tell my smile was the bigger one:  “You are the amazing one.  Thanks for spending time with me.”

Rodney smiled.  “I’ve never had such a good time in my whole life.  Thank you so much for spending the evening with me.”

I kissed his right nipple.  “I can’t wait to see you tomorrow.”

He smiled.

And I headed to Tony’s.

I was late.

I immediately went to my knees and begged for forgiveness.

Tony made me repledge myself to him.  My master.  My lord.  To his cock.  My ultimate master.  The thing I live for.

And he had me walk him through my success with Rodney, even though he already knew the general drift of things.  “You’re now my disciple.  Not just my son.  And James’ disciple.  I’m so proud of you for becoming more active.  It needs to be your mission as much as mine to keep that cunt fucked, and your whole body full of cum.  And to service every cock you can.”

I needed Tony more than ever.  I knew it was His doing that had helped me get Rodney.  I knew He had given me James.  I was learning a role I had never dreamed would be in front of me.

I cried as I worshipped Him.  Tony’s massive cock was throbbing.  “Let’s get you in the sling, son.”

“I love you so so much, Tony.  I will do anything for you.”

He rubbed my head.  “I know you will, my son.  And Satan will help us move you into areas I am sure you have never dreamed of.”

He slowly penetrated my cunt.  “You will get Rodney to fuck it soon, right?”

“Anything for you, my God.”

“And you will make certain James fucks you long and hard both tonight and early in the morning, right?”

“Absolutely, my God.”

And he slowly bred me.