Rowan's Journey to Manhood

In the previous chapters…

Rowan, a pale guy with many sexual inhibitions due to the abuse he suffered in the past, embarks in a long journey to a mature sexuality, helped by the men and boys living in a big house named “The Cove”. Charlie, a 19 y.o. playful boy, teaches him the joyful side of sex. Barry, an oversexed worker who looks alike Rowan’s abusive stepfather, scares him. Kale, a Hawaiian school counselor, shows him the tender, healing power of love. Beau, the blond leader of the Cove, experiments Rowan’s ‘power’ to block a man’s ejaculation until he begs to cum. Hendrick, the house young cook, lets Rowan discover how sweet and pleasurable can be anal sex when, after many years, the guy yields his ass to the redheaded boy. The wise Native American Wahkan teaches to Rowan how to trust another man and senses that the guy holds a great power in him. Rowan seems to come from another century, and reveals to his friends that his only school had been the old movies showed at Paul’s cinema. He then discovers the pleasure of submission during a hot bondage session with Kale. Rick explains that the Cove is a sort of shelter for all the men and the boys, including Beau. The day after, Beau reveals to Rowan the tragedy he hides in his heart and talks about the young stableman Jordan, his first love, who took his life after being raped by Joe, the black gardener, as per Beau’s father order. One night, Beau, masterfully mixing love and dominance, helps Rowan overcome his greatest fears: surrendering to an older man and staying indoors after sunset. Kale’s jealousy explodes. In a restless night, the Hawaiian remembers the French Riviera and Paris, where Beau made him embrace his true nature. In a last, risky attempt to save their love, Beau flies with Kale to Scotland, to Applecross House; there, they rekindle their love, helped by Brennan, a young valet that inspires such a deep affection to Beau that he takes him as his boy. Rowan is offered the unexpected chance to take revenge on his hatred stepfather by giving a furious fuck to Barry, but his satisfaction is short-lived, as he's involved in a terrible accident that temporarily impairs his ability to speak. Through a mind connection, Chayton “meets” Rowan’s Daddy and understands how deeply Rowan craved for his love... and maybe for something else. Making love to Brennan, Rowan fights and wins the fear of having inherited his daddy cruelty. Later, in a pitch-dark room, Rowan has a special “now-or-never moment” with Barry, who talk about his past life as a married man and receives an excruciating act of devotion from the guy. Alex and Barry rescue Jorell, a black homeless, and his boy LaShawn from a gang of homophobic thugs and bring them to the Cove. Jorell is actually Joe, the former gardener who raped Jordan (Beau’s first love), causing his death. Beau and Joe, with a dramatic clarification, come to terms with their past, but Beau hates himself for being obsessed by Jorell’s humongous black cock. After getting in trouble with an evil cop, Rowan learns from Alex how to submit to authority, and then makes use of all he’s learned to undergo a harsh punishment from the cop. Back at home, Kale helps the guy to focus on his natural sexual inclinations.

Synopsys

Barry's secret is revealed: he contracted a very contagious sexual disease and he's afraid to have spread it throughout the Cove. Doc Jade, with the eager help of young Brennan, collects a sperm sample from each and every man and boy and then quarantines the entire Cove. And that's when the phone lines get hot…!

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~ Book 01 (Chapters 1-10) with bookmarks and PictureBook01 with NSFW images
~ Book 02 (Chapter 11-20) with bookmarks and PictureBook02 with NSFW images
~ Book 03 (Chapter 21-30) with bookmarks and PictureBook03 with NSFW images
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≈ CONTAGION ≈

~ Barry’s secret ~

Kale stood for a while sitting at the dining table, gripping Alex’ hand in search of something solid to cling to. Barry’s phone call to Doc Jade had been obscure and frightening. ‘This thing can’t wait any more, we have to talk about that with the entire Cove’, he had said to the doctor; and those words, together with Alex’ tale about Barry exchanging intimate phone calls with Jade could mean only one thing: Barry had a secret relationship with Jade and was about to move away with him.

“He didn’t tell me anything about that…” – Kale whined, feeling betrayed. Yes, that was the Cove, with everyone loving each other and blah blah blah, Barry was not his lover, but… but…

“But damn, he always tells me everything!” – he yelled, making Beau jump on his chair, who replied: “Apparently, not everything…”.  Kale looked at his breakfast waiting in front of him and felt he couldn’t eat a single bite more; he stood up without a word and went away. He rushed upstairs: he had to see Barry before Jade would arrive.

When he entered Barry’s room, the worker was pacing nervously in front of the large windows. “Why didn’t you tell me anything?” – Kale asked with a streak of pain in his voice. “It’s hard to talk about it…” – Barry replied, looking out of the window.

“Is it hard even with… me?” – the counselor insisted, and this time he couldn’t conceal the deep pain that Barry’s silence was causing him. Barry turned around and looked at him: “Especially with you… We’ve made love so many times… You have to believe me, the last thing I want is seeing you suffer… though I’m afraid you will, and it’s all my fault… But I don’t feel to talk about this now: soon Doc Jade will be here and he’ll tell you everything”.

Barry made a little grimace of discomfort and tried unsuccessfully to adjust the hard cock bulging in his jeans. Kale moved closer, saying seductively: “Let me help you with that… You know I can always make you feel better…”

“Not this time!” – Barry said aloud – “Stay away from me!”.  “Come on, stud…” – the Hawaiian insisted, moving even closer. “I said stay away from me!!” – the worker yelled, flashing him a blazing glare. A lash wouldn’t have been more painful for Kale than those words and those eyes; he turned around and went away, trying unsuccessfully not to run.

He rushed down to the living room and threw himself on an armchair, and didn’t move nor say a single word for the next two hours.

~ Doctor Jade ~

The doorbell ringing snapped him from his rueful thoughts, and he realized that all the men and the boys of the Cove had gathered in the living room, waiting for Jade. «Beau must have sent out a general call» – he thought, looking anxiously at the door to the entrance hall. In a few moments, Beau walked in with the doctor, who looked around and said happily: “Good morning everyone! Sorry for the outfit” – he added, pointing at his green work pants and his white coat – “but I’m coming straight from the hospital. Barry had such a rush that…”

“We’ll chat later!” – Barry interrupted, coming down the stairs – “Now I badly need you, doc… Let’s go to my room!”

Everyone looked at the rugged worker with surprise, shocked by his blatant invite, and Barry added: “Alex, please, come with us”.  “I’d rather not” – the guard replied, coldly, but the worker looked at him with pleading eyes and said in a low voice: “Please…”.  “Uhm… OK” – Alex grunted, and reluctantly followed the two men to Barry’s room.

When inside, Barry quickly got naked and climbed on the bed, on all fours. His engorged cock was rigid as a steel rod. Noticing Alex’ uncertain frown, he said: “You just stay there and look”.

Jade put a clean towel between Barry’s legs, then took a pair of latex gloves and wore them. He squeezed a large amount of lubricant on two fingers and used them to massage Barry’s exposed anus.

Alex saw the doctor pushing his fingers into the man’s hole, deeper and deeper, until Barry moaned and lowered his upper body to the bed, trussing up his ass even more, as to invite the doc to finger-fuck him harder. Jade rotated his fingers inside the hot canal and intensified his pushes; and when his fingers were fully inside, he started arching and wiggling them.

Barry was moaning loud, keeping his face pressed on a pillow, and every time the doctor’s fingers reached deep inside him, his cock spurted a small flow of white juice.

“Owww…. AAAHH!! Don’t stop, doc… MMMMMMHHH!!!” – Barry moaned, his voice muffled by the pillow, and Alex started feeling uncomfortable: «Why the fuck he’d asked me to be here??» – he thought – «To see him finger-fucked by his handsome doctor?».

The doctor was wiggling hard his fingers deep into his ass and Barry’s cock was copiously drooling semen on the towel. Alex was certainly not a convent boy, but felt disgusted. He was about to go away, when Barry uttered a louder moan, almost a scream, and his body tensed. His cock throbbed and started spurting fierce shots of sperm. “AAAAAGGHH!!!” – the brawny worked screamed, raising his head from the pillow, and Alex, looking at him, gasped.

Barry’s face was streaked with tears.

Slowly, the spasms slowed down and Doc Jade withdrew his fingers. Barry stood still for a moment, pressing again his face on the pillow, while his shoulders trembled for irrepressible silent sobs. After a short while, he got off the bed, wiped his ass and cock with a clean towel and put his clothes back on. “The doc will tell you everything in few minutes” – Barry said to Alex, answering to his silent question – “but I wanted you to see with your own eyes. I’ve treated you so bad, earlier… I’m sorry, buddy, I was… too tense!”

“Don’t even mention it, pal” – the guard replied, still surprised to see, for the first time, the man crying and worried for the obvious pain he had endured. He extended a hand to give a friendly bump on Barry’s arm, but the man backed up: “No, Alex… Don’t come any closer!”

~ A worrying truth ~

The three men went downstairs and found the entire Cove awaiting them. Judging from the sounds coming from Barry’s room, they had guessed that nothing pleasant was happening upstairs.

“OK, gentlemen…” – Jade said in a professional tone, glancing at Barry, who nodded, and then around the room – “Unfortunately, Barry has contracted a serious disease. Nothing deadly, don’t worry, but it’s something you all must be informed about. He has a pathological inflammation of the prostate of viral origin. As you might overheard, it’s quite painful and unfortunately it’s highly contagious. I received the confirmation from the lab this morning”.

Everyone in the room gasped and exchanged worried looks; the expert doctor could clearly read in those eyes their unspoken questions: ‘Have I been infected?’ and soon after: ‘Have I infected anyone else?’

“I know what you are thinking” –  Jade continued – “and I’m here purposely to check all of you. I understand that here at the… Cove, as you call it, there is a certain degree of freedom in choosing a sexual partner; and though this is not technically a venereal disease, it’s sexually transmitted; but can be transmitted through any bodily fluid, saliva, tears, blood: the transmission is very similar to a common flu”.

“It’s… It’s wonderful!” – Kale exclaimed with a wide smile on his face, and everyone gave him a puzzled and reproachful glance. “I don’t see anything wonderful with this situation” – Barry replied ruefully – “It’s a torture… But what hurts even more is that I may have unknowingly infected some of you…”

“Oh, I’m so sorry, Barry” – Kale hastened to say – “I didn’t mean I’m happy for your disease… It’s terrible news! But I thought… I thought…”. His voice trembled for a moment, and then he said with one breath: “I thought you were about to leave the Cove and move in with Doc Jade!”

The doctor burst into laughter: “I’d be all for it! And I confess I’ve tried to lure this hot man into my bed countless times” – he said pointing at Barry – “but he’s never given in, damn him!”

Kale moved towards Barry opening his arms to hug him, but the worker stopped him: “No! Stay away! I may infect you!” – he said aloud, and then lowered his eyes and added: “…if I haven’t done it already”.

Jade regained his professional poise and warned: “Barry is right: this disease is more contagious than a flu, and the effects, unfortunately, are much worse”.

“You see, at the later stages” – Jade explained to the guys in the room – “the prostate get highly inflamed, and there’s an excessive production of sperm; this leads to a persistent erection and an intense arousal state, but ejaculations gradually become very painful, and the only way to lessen the pressure is a direct manipulation of the prostate”.

All the boys and some of the men looked at Jade puzzled. “A deep finger-fuck” – Alex translated, making the doctor giggle: “That’s right, it’s basically a finger-fuck! Now, may I ask you some… personal questions?”

All the men and boys nodded in silence. “Have you recently felt an… unusual horniness? Or had a persistent hard-on, even after a satisfying orgasm?”

Stewart and LaShawn raised their hands, embarrassed. Chayton looked at his black lover and couldn’t restrain a knowing smile, remembering how his long black cock demanded a… special attention, last night [1].

“And anyone has recently had unexpected spontaneous orgasms, maybe when sleeping, or when fully clothed?”.  Brennan and Beau raised their hands, and exchanged a tender glance.

“Of course, all of these conditions can have other causes” – the doctor said – “but they are the first symptoms of this disease. There are even cases of asymptomatic patients, so I have to check you all. I need to perform a manual check of your prostate and take a sample of your sperm”.

“Will it hurt?” – Brennan asked, anxiously. “Well… it may rather be quite pleasurable, if the doctor knows how to do that properly, and I” – he concluded winking at the boy – “am pretty good at my job!”

“OK, the boys, first!” – Beau said, and Brennan, Chayton, Rick, Charlie and LaShawn gathered in front of the doctor. Rowan glanced at Beau, as his status within the Cove was always uncertain, but the blond boss briefly shook his head.

“I need an assistant” – Jade said with a smile, looking at the boys – “Someone who collects the samples while I manipulate the prostate…”. Silence. “Someone who jacks off the guy while I finger-fuck him!”

“Me! Me!” – Brennan jumped up, but soon he glanced at his master, ashamed. Beau rolled his eyes, smiling, and said: “You’ve got the most dedicated assistant you could ever find, doc!”.  And everyone in the room laughed heartily.

~ Hot medical practice ~

Chayton went first, boldly lowering his pants and underwear. He knelt on the sofa, with his knees apart, and braced himself on the backrest, offering his private parts to the doctor… and to Brennan.

The Scottish boy was about to grab the guy’s cock, but Jade stopped him. “Not so fast! You must wear proper protections” – he said seriously, handing him a pair of latex gloves and a small plastic bag – “and you need this bag to collect the sperm. Don’t let the sperm touch your skin. It’s important, I’m not joking. Can you do it?”

“Yes, sir” – the boy replied, standing tall and assuming a professional attitude that made Beau smile with affection; he quickly wore the gloves and kept the small bag open with one hand. “Ok, then” – Jade smiled – “Make him hard, so I can proceed with the… uhm… finger-fuck!”

Brennan got closer to Chayton and gently took his limp cock in his right hand, from behind. In his limited sexual experience, he had touched and jacked off some cocks, but always hard; having in his hands a limp cock felt different: though the sexual vibes were somewhat less intense, he felt a great intimacy with the boy. He started stroking the soft meat, and every time he reached the highest point, he felt the hanging balls rest on his wrist, giving him an additional tingle of excitement.

He put down the plastic bag and reached around Chayton’s leg, so to use both hands to massage the cock and the balls at the same time. It was so thrilling having the guy’s manhood in his hands, and he stifled a gasp when he realized that his massage was quickly producing the intended effect, and Chayton’s cock was stiffening to a full erection… as well as his own.

He looked up at the young Sioux, who smiled at him, as if to say “You’re doing good, go on!”. And he did go on, with enthusiasm! He picked up the plastic bag and concentrated on the hard shaft, jacking it off passionately.

Jade came closer, greased his gloved fingers and started massaging the boy’s anus. When he gently inserted the fingers into the tight passage, Chayton felt a surge of pleasure running up his spine, but – feeling LaShawn’s eyes fixed on him – he stifled his moans and took the treatment in stride.

The doctor checked the inner gland attentively, with a professional attitude, and then warned his assistant: “Get ready, I’m going to make him cum”.  He intensified the massage on Chayton’s tender lining, applying a rhythmic pressure over the prostate. He expertly wiggled his fingers deep inside the boy’s chute, and Chayton had to put a great effort in keeping his manly attitude and restrain his moans of pleasure.

In a few minutes, he turned to Brennan and said with a hoarse voice: “I’m about to cum” and then tensed, while the two gloved hands brough him to an excruciating climax. He gritted his teeth, gripped his hands on the sofa and let his cock pump, and pump, and pump…

Brennan almost forgot to breathe: the feeling of the throbbing cock in his hand and the sight of the sinewy Sioux lost in his silent climax was so exciting! The whole idea of being able to give to a man such a great pleasure was so enthralling that he had to concentrate, not to make the boy’s juice spill out of the plastic bag. He looked at the perineum rhythmically swelling and relaxing under the intermittent pressure of the sperm shots, and the boy’s anus tighten and release his grip around the doctor’s fingers.

When having sex, he was always too overwhelmed by his own pleasure to look around, but now, for the first time, he could take a close look at a handsome young guy living the special experience of an orgasm. His eyes wandered with excitement over the toned body and admired the stiff nipples proudly jutting out of the firm pecs, the heaving chest expanding and deflating, the half-open mouth circled by the turgid, trembling lips, the eyes tightly shut, the head tilted up, the feet curling and extending, the hands gripping hard on the sofa…

Every inch, every ounce of Chayton’s body was taking part to the miracle of the climax.

“Ooohhh…” – the moan resounded in the silent room, and Brennan realized that it was him to let it out. Chayton finally exhaled and bowed his head, spent. Jade withdrew his fingers from the boy’s ass and extended his clean hand to Brennan, who gave him the plastic bag with trembling hands.

“Did you cum in your pants?” – the doc asked with a smile. “No, sir” – the boy replied shyly – “but I was close…”.  “Good! Now take off your gloves and put on a fresh pair. Hygiene first. Neeext!” – he jokingly said aloud, giving a light tap on Chayton’s naked ass.

In the following minutes, Charlie, Rick and LaShawn took in turn the place on the sofa and joyfully received the same treatment. Brennan felt more confident and didn’t have to put a great effort in holding back his orgasm. When done with LaShawn, Brennan dutifully dropped his gloves into the bin and wore a fresh pair of gloves, feeling ready to go on with his “medical” task; but when he turned around he gasped, seeing Wahkan’s tanned ass and remarkable manhood in full display under his eyes.

Suddenly, all his confidence vanished, and he looked timidly at the powerful Sioux; but when their eyes met for a moment, somehow he felt inside that everything was fine, and that the man was thankful to him for what he was about to do. With renewed energy, he took some lubricant and started massaging the long cock.

~ Men vs. Boys ~

How different felt having a man’s cock in his hand, compared to the boys! In a flash, Brennan realized that sex is not just a matter of physical sensations. The pleasure Wahkan was feeling, judging from the hardness of his erection, and the excitement he himself was experiencing, judging from the throbs in his pants, were not just the result of the mechanical friction of his hand over the man’s penis: it was something deeper, mental; something that involved his personal relationship with Wahkan.

The Sioux was an ageless, powerful, exotic man, and Brennan worshipped his proud manhood with respect and submission, feeling a thrill that none of the boys had given him. The boy admired the resolute, manly expression of the man when he stifled a smirk of discomfort, feeling the doc’s finger penetrating his most private parts. He knew, from the boys’ tales, how jealous he was of his man hole, and how hard was for him letting anyone violate it.

Looking with rapt eyes at Wahkan’s muscles rippling under the tanned skin, at his concentration in not showing on his face both the discomfort and the pleasure he was feeling, and at his unusually hanging balls gently bouncing on his own wrist, Brennan admired the man even more, his heart beat faster, his hand gripped harder on the stiff meat and his own cock throbbed wilder. Suddenly he felt the Sioux’ cock pulsate vigorously under his fingers… and he was lost.

Not a grunt nor a sigh came from Wahkan’s mouth when his powerful ejaculation exploded, and the manly display of self-control totally blew off Brennan, who felt his own cock stiffen and throb uncontrollably, flooding his underwear of boyish juice. But he forced himself not to utter a sound, inspired to do so by Wahkan’s fierce determination. His body trembled and shivered, but he forced his eyes to stay open and his hands to do their job; and not a single drop of the Sioux’ sperm spilled out of the plastic bag.

Heaving and with his face on fire, he handed the sealed bag to Doc Jade, who smiled and said: “You’ve cum, this time, haven’t you?”.  “Yes…” – Brennan replied, shyly lowering his gaze to the floor, but suddenly he regained his confidence when the doc praised him: “You’ve been very professional, doing your job no matter what. Your master was right: I couldn’t find a more dedicated assistant!”

“Thank you, sir!” – Brennan said, beaming with pride, while changing his gloves and taking a new bag. “I’m ready to… Oooohh!!!” – he exclaimed, turning around and seeing Jorell knelt on the sofa, with his muscular black ass splayed in front of him and an incredibly long black snake dangling between his legs. It was so long that its head rested on the cushion.

Brennan hesitated, because he had sensed that there was something… weird between Beau and the black man; he’d heard the screams, yells and moans coming from his room, on the first day he came to the Cove. He glanced at his master, silently asking for directions, and Beau smiled and nodded at him.

Heartened, Brennan turned again to the black hose and sighed to himself: “I’d need a third hand for that…”.  He realized he had spoken aloud when he heard a sudden burst of hilarity around him; he looked with embarrassment at Doc Jade, who said, laughing: “You have voiced what I believe everyone in the room was thinking!”

When the laughter trailed off, Brennan greased his gloved hand and grasped firmly the black beast, but soon he realized that it was so long that he couldn’t wank it vertically, like he’d done with the other men; so, he pulled it backwards, making it point to himself. But he felt he really needed a third hand, as it was very difficult to jack off such a monster single-handed.

Jorell turned around, flashing a tender smile to Brennan, and lowered his own hand to keep steady the upper half of his cock, so to let the boy do his job easier. “Thank you, sir…” – Brennan murmured, relieved – “Will you please warn me when… ehm… you’re about to ejaculate? It’s hard to keep the bag in place…”

The man nodded and the boy’s hand started working hard the humongous rod; his small hand couldn’t even fully circle the wide glans, but his eager efforts soon had the desired effects, and the man turned around saying: “I’m close, boy, get ready…”

Brennan saw the man tense and his ass rhythmically tighten around the doctor’s fingers, but incredibly it took four to five contractions before the white jizz actually started flowing from the cock tip into the bag. He inserted the wide glans into the bag and held it with his left hand, while using the right one to massage the entire length of the long cock, with long strokes from the base to the tip, so to ease the flow of sperm.

In a flash, he felt like he was milking a cow, as he’d often done back at Applecross House; but now, what he was milking was rather a bull, a powerful black bull! And the white creamy fluid slowly filling the bag definitely wasn’t milk…! The pornographic image of a pale, shy boy milking a muscular and exceptionally endowed black man almost made him cum again, but he restrained himself, snapping out of his hot fantasy.

“Well done, boy!” – Jorell said getting off the sofa – “It’s been pleasure… and I really mean it!” – he concluded with a wink, raising amused chuckles from everyone.

After Jorell, all the other men were “serviced” in stride by the now expert boy and then he himself underwent the same treatment. Soon, Doc Jade was ready to go. “I’ll run the tests over your samples as fast as I can” – he said – “but it may take up to a week. In the meantime we can’t know who’s infected among you. Therefore, I’m afraid you have to stay quarantined until I got the results from the lab.”

~ Quarantine ~

 “A quarantine??” – Beau exclaimed, and Stewart echoed him: “I’m not going to stay locked in this house for a week!”.  “Actually, you should stay locked in your room, not just the house” – Jade replied gravely – “But of course, it’s up to you. If I were you, though, I’d rather lock myself in my bathroom, lest to infect my friends… or my own boy. Ask to Barry how painful it is, and then think twice…”

“OK, thank you very much, doc” – Beau intervened – “We really appreciate your coming here, risking your own safety, to check us and give us your precious advice. Let us know when you get the results from the lab”.

As soon as the doc had gone away, Beau stood tall and announced: “OK, you heard the doctor’s orders. Effective immediately, we all are quarantined and we’ll stay in our rooms until we get the results from the lab. You’re all in?”. He looked around at the worried faces staring at him and added in a more loving tone: “Everything will be fine. We’ve always been attentive and caring to each other, but today we must give our best. I’m not going to lock your doors, but remember that if you exit your room you may infect someone, or get infected. I know I can count on you”.

“Sir…” – Rick said in a low voice, trying to show a confidence he definitely didn’t feel – “With your permission, I won’t lock myself in my room; you all need someone to cook your meals and tidy up the house”. Beau tried to object, but Rick added more firmly: “If you all stay in your rooms, there is no additional risk for me. I will leave your meals out of your doors. Our supplies should be enough for a week, but you have to settle with what I can prepare using what's in the pantry”.

“OK, then.” – Beau agreed – “I wish there was another way, but you’re right. You’re a gem, Hendrick, thank you very much for what you’ll be able to do for us. And now, gentlemen, let’s go to our rooms. Keep your phones charged, as they will be the only mean of communication for the next week”.

One by one, the men and the boys headed upstairs (or downstairs, in the case of Rowan) and Rick was suddenly alone in the ample living room. “Time to cook!” – he said aloud to himself, so to break the sudden eerie silence of the house and keep away the concern gripping his heart.

~ A lonesome night ~

Kale rolled in his bed, unable to sleep. He felt lonely. He often slept alone, and it never made him feel lonely; but now, knowing he couldn’t see anyone, everything seemed different…

He took his phone and dialed a number: “Hey stud, you sleeping?”. “Nah…” – Barry replied – “I’m too horny”. “Me too… I need you so much, buddy! I’d like to have you here with me…”. “But I am here with you” – the worker said tenderly, hearing an unusual streak of tension, a silent request for help in Kale’s voice – “Put me on speaker and place the phone next to you”.

“Do you want me to put you on video?” – Kale asked, turning on the speaker at a low volume and placing the phone on the pillow next to him. “No. No video, just let me hear your voice…” – Berry replied – “What are you wearing?” “Just my white briefs” “Take them off” – Barry growled – “Roughly. I want you to rip ‘em away!”

Kale raised his hips, placed his thumbs inside the elastic waist and, with a hard tug, pulled the briefs down, making his cock spring out and bounce on his abdomen. “I’m already semi-hard” – Kale breathed. “Only semi-hard? I have to punish you for that!” – Barry replied – “Grab your cock, no lube, and jack yourself off, hard. And I mean furiously, frantically! I want to hear you gasp for the excruciating feeling!”

The Hawaiian instantly did as ordered, grabbed his own cock and started wanking it in earnest. It was a rough, forced masturbation that caused a fierce overstimulation of his unprepared and dry cock. He gasped loud for the discomfort, but his hand didn’t stop. “Barry, please, stop!” – he pleaded – “This is too much… too much…”

No answer came from the phone, and Kale went on torturing his own cock, whining and gasping, until he heard Barry say in a hoarse voice: “Good boy… You’re so fuckin’ sexy when you suffer… Now stop, or you’ll make me cum!”

Kale stopped and his cock was now hard and throbbing: the phone couldn’t lessen in any way Barry’s brutal dominance, and it always made him drool! But suddenly he worried: “No, Barry! I don’t want you to cum, the doc said it’s so painful for you! I’ve been so selfish, I should have thought about it. We’d better say goodnight…”

“Nah… The doc always exaggerates…” – Barry lied, knowing that only Alex had seen how really painful was for him to ejaculate – “It’s no more than a mild discomfort, don’t worry. But since you’ve been so caring with me, I’ll be merciful. Touch your nipples, twist them gently like I’m doing to mine… aaahhh… yeah…”

Kale’s fingers circled the pointy titties and started tickling them: “Owww… mmmhh… you’re such a stud, Barry… You know how to work my tits…” “And your balls, too” – the worker breathed – “Slide one hand to your balls and roll them, squeeze them, but gently… oohh… yes, this way… Oh, man, it feels so good…!” – Barry said, touching himself in unison with his buddy.

“Shit, I’d like you be here…” – Kale moaned – “to give me one of your glorious fucks…!”

~ The sweetest hot line ~

“But I told you, I’m here with you… You just have to open your drawer and take that dildo… the thick brown one… the one you named after me!”

“You know that?” – Kale gasped. “Yeah, I know that” – Barry giggled – “And the next time, I’ll take your entire collection of dildos and will shove them into your ass, one by one, including that black monster you hide under your bed, an old friend of mine [2]. But not tonight: tonight I want to make love to you, I want to feel you writhe with pleasure, to hear you moan and beg me to let you cum… Now grease ‘Barry’ with a lot of lubricant…”

Kale did what Barry asked, and pointed the well-greased brown dildo to his puckered hole: “Your cock is so big… and my ass is so tight…” – the counselor moaned. “Push it in” – Barry ordered – “but just a couple inches, and take it out, and then in again. Let me feel your tight anal ring gripping the head of my cock… Oww… shit, man… your hole is so hot…!”

“Work only your knob, man” – Kale said with hoarse voice – “like I’m working the knob of this dildo… You’re using a lot of lubricant, too, aren’t you?” “Of course, just like you” – Barry said through the speaker – “And it feels soooo good…!! Aaahh… But I want to shove my cock deeper… Do it, man… Push it deep inside you… I want to reach your inner sphincter…”

With stronger thrusts, Kale pushed harder the hefty dildo into his ass, reaching deeper at each thrust, until he felt totally stuffed up and the greased glans was pushing over his inner sphincter. “Aww… What are you doing to me, man… Aaahhh… yes, yes, fuck me hard!” – Kale moaned loud, and Barry moaned with him. “Grab your cock and give yourself pleasure… I will make you cum like never before…!” – Barry growled from the phone, and Kale began a slow, excruciating masturbation that quickly brought him to the verge of the orgasm: “Ohh… I’m close… I’m so close…”

“Shove it in! All the way! Ahh.. I’m about to cum!” – the worker ordered, and in his voice Kale could hear an overwhelming lust. “AAAHH!” – Kale screamed when the dildo forced open his inner sphincter and reached his deepest fiery cavity – “You’re making me cum, man… AAHHH… AAAAHH!!!”

“Yeah… yeah… FUCK YEAH!!” – Barry screamed from the phone, while Kale bucked hard on his bed, gripping his spurting cock and pressing hard the dildo all the way inside him. “Flood me with your juice!” – the counselor pleaded, lost in a powerful orgasm, and heard Barry moan loud: “AAAHH… Yeah, open up, boy! I’m gonna fill you up with my jizz!! NNNGGHH!!!”

Slowly, the loud moans trailed off and the only sounds in the two adjacent rooms were the heavy breaths of the two men. “Fuck, you’re such a stud, man…” – Kale said removing the dildo from his ass – “You made me cum like a hose! Thank you, man, I really needed it…”

Barry stood silent for a moment, and then Kale heard him say, with a tenderness that he rarely used, if ever: “I love you, Kale. I really hope I’ve not infected you, I couldn’t stand it…”

“You heard Beau: everything will be fine” – the Hawaiian replied with affection – “Now I understand what you tried to tell me in your room, earlier, when you didn’t want me to touch you. I feel so stupid, thinking that you and Jade…”

“Your jealousy was the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard from you…” – Barry said in one breath, with such a loving voice that Kale’s heart melted, but soon the worker regained his usual tone – “…and this was the sweetest thing you will ever hear again from me! I’m done, let’s hit the sack, man, OK?”

“OK, stud” – Kale said, smiling wide – “Good night, sleep well and… take care”.  “You too”. And the phone clicked off.

Barry stood still for a moment, and then placed the phone on the nightstand. He looked briefly at his own untouched cock, hard and dry, and tried to ignore the pressure of the sperm boiling in his groin. Despite the discomfort, he smiled, thinking to Kale and hoping that he would have a much better night than the one expecting him.

And then he rolled on his side and tried to sleep.

~ Conference call ~

LaShawn’s phone buzzed and he smiled when he read Chayton’s name on the display. “Hey buddy!” – he said answering the call – “I really hoped you weren’t sleeping…”

“How can I sleep, knowing that there is a little black devil, possibly naked, all alone in his bed? Put me on video, I want to see you… and not only your face!”

Chayton’s commanding tone sent a jolt of excitement to LaShawn’s cock, that twitched hard. He was indeed naked. He turned on the camera and Chayton, at first, couldn’t understand the image on his display, but then he realized that in front of his eyes there was a close-up of a black ass with its cheeks widely spread and a puckered hairless hole quivering between them.

“Oww… shit!!” – the young Sioux exclaimed, his cock instantly getting stiffer in his boxers – “I told you, you’re a little black devil! Are you trying to make me cum in my underwear?”

“Why, are you still wearing your underwear?” – LaShawn asked with an extremely seductive tone. “No… Yes… Halfway!” – Chayton replied, and panned the phone down, giving to his black lover a good view of his boxers around his knees, and his hand slowly wanking his fully erect cock.

“Yeah… work that meat… I want to feel what you’re feeling” – LaShawn said, lowering his legs and starting jacking himself off – “Let me see your nipples… I love your nipples, man!”

“Wait” – the Sioux said, changing tone, I have another call, it’s Charlie, hold on”. He tried to put LaShawn on hold, but he was too excited, and by mistake he included Charlie in the videochat. “Oooohh!!” – Charlie exclaimed when an eight-inch black cock suddenly appeared on his display – “Hi LaShawn! Hey guys, I was having a hot conference call with Rick and Brennan and thought you might be interested to join, but I see you’re already busy…”

“Transfer them to the videochat!” – Chayton suggested, excited – “After this morning, with the public finger-fuck and all, no one will be too shy…”

~ Show & Tell ~

There was a sudden explosion of “Ooh!”, “Shit!” and “Wow!”, along with gasps, moans and other unintelligible sounds, and for a few minutes no one could understand what was going on. Suddenly they heard Chayton say: “Silence! All of you!”

When everyone stopped talking, the Sioux added: “We’re too much, we can’t talk all together. Now, each of us will show the part of his body he’s most proud of and will tell what he would like to do with it. Agreed? Charlie, you go first.

Charlie moved his phone to the side of his head and pointed the camera to his own mouth; he pouted his lips and then parted them and a long, sneaky tongue protruded from them. He sensually wiggled the tip of his tongue and then said: “I certainly know how to use my mouth… as most of you know well! But now what I would really like to do is to give to LaShawn the blowjob of his life. I would start rimming his hairless hole, tickling the puckered membrane with the tip of my tongue, so to give him a maddening sensation that would make him squeal.”

“And then I’d move my tongue up, to the balls, and would bathe them with my saliva, lapping them with my flat tongue, so to feel his ragged skin. And then I’d work up to the cock, concentrating on the head, darting my tongue all around the sensitive corona, until LaShawn would beg me to make him cum”.

“Then, and only then, when LaShawn would be desperate to cum, I’d engulf his cock with my mouth, pushing my head down and welcoming his hot black rod into my tight throat, until my lips would rest on his pubes. And when his long cock would be fully buried in my throat, I’d stick out my tongue and tickle madly his balls, until he would explode into my mouth, letting me drink his juice to the last drop”.

“You can’t really do that!” – LaShawn exclaimed, hornier than ever. “He can, believe me…” – Rick said, and the boys laughed. “OK, Rick, you’re next” – Chayton said.

Rick framed his torso with the camera and said: “It’s not about what I’d do to one of you; it’s about what I’d like you all to do to me! You see, my nipples are sooo sensitive… mmmhh…” – he moaned, while with his hand gently rolled one of the nipples. “Just touching me this way, with one hand, makes my cock drool pre-cum… Imagine what you all could do to me! Eight hands and four tongues titillating my titties, digging into the crevices of my abs, groping harshly my pecs, caressing me under the armpits…”

“Aaahh…! Imagine to assault me all together… You would quickly bring me to an insane arousal, making me scream for the need to cum! Nnngghh… But you wouldn’t touch my cock… You would leave me suffering, stimulating my body relentlessly, until my lust and my pleasure would turn into sexual desperation and I would beg you to have mercy on me, and relieve my suffering…”

“Then one of you, pitying me, would lightly scratch the back of my cock head with his finger, just one finger, slowly, bringing me to a mind-blowing, paroxysmal orgasm that would made me scream and cry, bucking wildly, and would leave me totally drained and spent”.

“You… you made me cum!” – Brennan said with trembling voice, breaking the silence – “It was such a hot fantasy!”.  Rick lowered his eyes and said with a low voice: “It wasn’t a fantasy. It really happened…[3].  If only there would be the four of you, instead of those ugly men…”

Charlie, who knew about Rick’s troubled past as a toy-boy, intervened to dispel the momentary sadness saying: “Well, that can be arranged!”. Everyone laughed, including Rick, and then Chayton said: “Now you, Brennan. What is your most notable, uhm, ass…et? (everyone giggled) What is your fantasy?”

Brennan placed the camera at the foot of the bed and stood kneeling with the legs slightly apart, giving his back to the camera. His beautiful, pale bubble ass looked so sweet and appetizing that most of the boys would have gladly given it a bite.

“There’s a word in my dialect, gille-tòine; it’s a bad word that means ‘faggot’, ‘bottom boy’. Sometimes, back in Scotland, someone called me like that and it hurt me. But my fantasy is to be, maybe just once, a real gille-tòine. I know that my ass can give a great pleasure to men, and I’m so happy when I can give pleasure to a man! I would like to be able to give pleasure to many men at once…”

“I would stay like this, kneeling on the bed, with my eyes closed, giving my back to the man: it’s exciting not knowing who is penetrating you! I would feel him getting closer, grabbing me around my waist, and then I’d feel his cock enter me, filling me completely. A long, thick, unknown cock reaming my insides, hearing the pants of the man near my ear… He would pump into me hard, pacing up until his hips would bump and slap on my buttocks at each powerful thrust”.

“And then I would hear his breath become heavier, and he would grunt loud, slamming his cock into me one last time, and I would feel his hot semen flood my insides. And then he would pull out, saying ‘good boy, you’re such a nice gille-tòine!’ and he would leave me there, alone… until another unknown man would grab my waist and fill me again with his hot meat… And then another… and another…”

“They would line up to have a taste of my ass, and I would give them all a great pleasure, letting them shove their meat deep inside me, in my hole slick with the other men’s sperm, and they would add their own juice, until I’d feel completely filled up and my loosened hole couldn’t hold their semen any more. And then comes the last man, and he’s gentle, he smells so good, and he fills my ass with the thickest cock I’ve ever felt inside me and pumps in and out, in and out, making me squirm with pleasure, and he says he loves me and that he’s taking possession of me, to keep me with him forever... His cock feels so good in me, and I… I… ooh… OOOOOHHH….!!!”

All the boys saw Brennan’s body tense, his hips move back and forth, and a thick stream of boyish juice drip between his legs on the mattress.

“That was hot!” – Rick exclaimed – “And when you feel ready… as Charlie said, it can be arranged!”  Amidst the laughter, Rick asked, smiling: “What about you, Chayton? Show us, tell us… make us dream!”

Chayton lowered the camera to his throbbing cock; all the fantasies described by the boys had made him hard and horny, and he was slowly wanking his meat. “My fantasy is not really a fantasy… or better, it’s still a fantasy, but I’m more than sure that it will turn to reality soon!”

LaShawn smiled seductively and growled: “You bet!” “You’re so proud of your ass, aren’t you?” – the Sioux said defiantly – “but here is what I’d like to do with it…”

“I want your ass in full display, with you keeping your legs doubled over and wide apart, unable to protect yourself in any way. Then I would take some lubricant and I’d insert one finger into your ass, I’d work it for a while and then I’d add a second finger… and then a third. I want to push hard my greasy fingers into you, battering your prostate and loosening you hole. Nothing like the gentle probing we’ve got from the doc this morning, I want to finger-fuck you hard! And when you are loosened enough, I would add a fourth finger and shove them hard into your quivering hole”.

“I would make you squeal with pleasure, and your long black cock would spurt pre-cum like a hose, while I work my hand inside your slick hole and manhandle your joy nut. And who knows, if you’re really good at it, and your hole gets loosened enough… I could even add the thumb, and shove my entire fist into your fiery hole. I would make you crazy, you’d feel stuffed like never before and you would beg me to let you cum”.

“I would be merciful, and I’d replace my fist with my cock; I’d drive it deep into you, pounding your ass like a piledriver, until we both would feel that we can’t hold back any more and our cocks… AAAAGGHH!!!”

Chayton’s cock swelled in his hand and shot a powerful jet of white cream that rose high in the air and fell back down, splatting somewhere out of the frame, soon followed by many other shots. The entire powerful orgasm was perfectly displayed in high definition on everyone’s phone, and the few guys who were still holding back their climax gave in to their pleasure and added their loud moans to Chayton’s.

When the videochat was silent again, Chayton said: “And what about you, little black devil? What is your fantasy?”

LaShawn smiled wide and replied: “You’ve described it right now, in every little detail!”  And all the boys, once more, laughed merrily, thinking that the quarantine, after all, had its positive sides…  They joyfully wished good night to each other, resolving to do another videochat like that tomorrow night, and the communications closed.

Rick sighed and looked at his cock, still hard despite the recent orgasm. He felt hornier than ever and, thinking about it, during his ejaculation he had felt a dull pain at the base of his cock.

He tried to think positive, but a worried frown appeared on his forehead. Had he contracted the disease? He looked at the door leading to Stewart’s room and dearly longed to open it and throw himself into his master’s protective arms, but he knew that he couldn’t do that.

He was alone.

Footnotes and references:
[1] See Chapter 43, ~ Unleashed manliness ~
[2] See Chapter 5, ~ The punishment turns into a nightmare ~
[3] See Chapter 9, ~ Hendrick’s story ~ 

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(End of Chapter 43 – Please proceed to Chapter 44)