“How did you know my name?” Conner had finished talking to his friends and had come over to sit beside Ben by the fire. Ben had just hung up from a phone call, and he put his cell phone away.

“Well, your friend Moose introduced us.”

“No, I mean back before that.”

“When?”

“You know. In the bathroom.”

“Oh, that’s right. In the bathroom. After you pissed on me while I shot off, after I’d pimped Bobby off to that guy. Oh, by the way. You owe me for that. He was going to pay good money for Bobby’s sweet ass.”

Conner just stared at him with a look of wonderment. “I just don’t get what you’re talking about.”

“You remember. First I pissed on the floor in front of you, and then you go so turned on you started pissing with a hard on yourself. You said you’d never done that before. Was that true?”

“Yeah, it was true. That was too much. I’d never even considered it…. Wait! You keep distracting me. How did you know my name?”

“Oh, that. Well, Conner. To be quite honest I’ve had my eye on you for a long time now. I’ve wanted to recruit you for my team ever since you turned 18, but I knew you weren’t ready. But, now that you’ve graduated and all, I figure it’s time you set off into the big bad world.”

“So, Conner, I want to offer you a job.”

Conner was speechless. His mind reeled. Team? What team? Team to do what? What job? And what about this “pimping” of Bobby’s ass.

Finally, he said. “What the fuck are you talking about?”

“Conner, look. We can’t really talk about this openly here. It’s too sensitive, don’t you agree?”

Conner looked around and nodded.

“So, let’s do this. We’ll walk over to my car up the hill there where we can have some privacy. How does that sound?”

“Ok.”

Ben stood up and intentionally thrust his hips right in Conner’s face. Conner looked at his crotch, and then up at him and smiled. He stood up and they both walked off towards Ben’s car.

Ben was parked far enough away that they were completely out of ear shot and eyesight. Ben walked around to the far side of his car and leaned back against it.

Conner came over and stood right next to him.

“What plans do you have for me”, Conner asked.

“Conner, I want you to be my number one assistant. You will need to be trained for this position of course, but I think you have the raw talent to excel at the task.”

Conner simply didn’t know what to think.

Conner laughed and said, “Well, sex does sell.”

“Precisely.”

Ben was looking at Conner with that hungry look again. Conner saw it in his eyes. He knew something was coming.

“Conner, may I touch you?”

Conner looked at him and his heart started racing.

“That’s all I’m going to do tonight, Conner, is touch you. It’s not all I want to do, but it’s all I’m going to do. I promise.”

Conner felt a kind of wall break down. For some reason he trusted Ben.

“Ok.”

Ben stood straight up next to him. He was a good 4 inches taller than Conner, and he towered over him. He turned him so they stood face to face with each other and Ben looked down at him. His crotch was barely touching Conner just under his belt. Ben reached down with one hand and gently cupped Conner’s crotch. What had been an already swelling cock in Conner’s pants instantly became fully erect. Conner sighed and lowered his forehead against Ben’s chest.

With his other hand Ben reached around and grabbed Conner’s ass. Each of these sensations hit Conner like lightning bolts.

Ben lowered his face to Conner’s neck so that Conner could feel his hot breath.

“I want to fuck you so bad, Conner. I want to see my cock buried in your ass.”

“Oh, no way man!” Conner started to struggle and back away.

“Not tonight, Conner. Calm down. Tonight I’m just going to touch you. I told you.”

Ben kept his mouth close to Conner’s neck. Conner could feel his warm breath against him. Ben leaned back and started unbuttoning his shirt. He opened it up so that his hairy chest was exposed. He grabbed Conner and lifted up his tee shirt and pulled it off over his head. Conner stood there in the moonlight, his body gleaming like alabaster. Ben reached down and grabbed Conner’s little oval nipples, one in each hand, and pinched them ever so gently.

Conner’s reaction was immediate.

“Oh, my God!” He started to tremble and shake, but he made no move to back away.

“I thought you might like that”, Ben said as he pinched just a little bit harder. Conner bent his head back and really started moaning and shaking.

“Nice!” Ben grinned with pleasure.

He let go of Conner’s nipples and grabbed the front of Conner’s beach shorts. With one motion he pulled them all the way down to his ankles. Conner’s rock hard cock popped out and sprang up like a toy.

Conner was now standing naked in front of him.

“Conner, you have everything it takes to be the best Majordomo I’ve ever had.”

Conner couldn’t say anything. He just looked at Ben. He was naked in the moonlight and being sexually manhandled, and by a man he’d pissed on and jerked off with earlier.

Conner decided he didn’t want to think right now, so he blotted out anything that took his focus away from what was happening to him physically.

Ben reached down with one hand to touch Conner’s balls. His cock was rock hard and standing straight up, and his balls were hanging down under them perfectly, one just a little lower than the other.

Ben began by tickling them very gently with just the tips of his fingers, but he gradually got more and more aggressive. Finally he was pulling on them and twisting them and coming very close to crushing them. Conner just stood there and took it. He grimaced and groaned and moaned, but he never stepped away.

All this manipulation of his nuts caused a very large dollop of pre-cum to bubble out of Conner’s cock, and it began to trickle down the head towards his shaft. Ben took one finger and scooped up the gooey stuff. Conner watched as he slowly moved his finger away and pulled a clear string of spunk with it. Conner was fascinated by it. He’d never really played with his pre-cum before. He’d always just greedily wiped it up and licked it off his fingers. He loved the taste of the stuff.

Then Ben began to focus on Conner’s cock. At first he simply grasped it in his hand. Ben’s hand was so warm and firm that Conner just about exploded right there. Ben could feel Conner’s cock pulse over and over and over again. Ben let go, spit into his hand and started very slowly jerking Conner off. Conner had never felt anything so magnificent in his life. He would have shot off right away, except Ben seemed to have a precise sense for when to back off and slow down to keep him from cumming. He would bring him right to the edge, and then back off. Over and over again. Conner felt like he was being held prisoner.

Then he noticed that Ben was whispering something to him, his hot breath against his neck again.

“You are so perfect. Your body is perfect. Your cock is perfect.”

With that Ben let go of him. He unbuckled his pants and pulled out his engorged cock as Conner watched in anticipation. He couldn’t wait to get another look at that super cock.

Ben leaned back on the car in the moonlight and started stroking his cock. while looking at Conner in the eyes.

“You look like you’re happy to see my big dick, Conner.” Ben had a sly smile on his face.

Conner never took his eyes off Ben’s cock. “Yes”, he said breathlessly.

Ben stood up next to Conner and took hold of his cock again. He stood sideways to him so Ben’s monster dong pressed up against Conner’s hip. The instant Conner felt Ben’s cock against his bare flesh he got goose bumps all up and down his back. The rush was nothing short of amazing.

“You like that don’t you”, Ben whispered into Conner’s neck.

“Yes.”

Ben continued expertly stroking Conner’s cock with one hand, never allowing him to get too close to a climax, and with his dick pressed up against Conner’s side, with his other hand reached behind Conner and gently stroked his smooth round ass. Nothing aggressive. Much more tender and slight.

Again rushes of pleasure raced up and down Conner’s back and shoulders, all the way to his neck and the top of his head. Ben traced his hand and fingers down Conner’s ass crack and firmly grabbed one whole cheek. It was rock hard and perfectly round. Ben’s fingers were just centimeters away from Conner’s asshole.

Ben squeezed Conner’s butt cheek really hard, and started whispering again, “You’re so perfect. Your ass is perfect.” Ben looked behind Conner and down at his ass. He moved his hand in closer, and for the first time ever in his life another man touched Conner’s asshole. Ben used his middle finger to cover Conner’s whole butthole and gently push against it. It wasn’t an attempted penetration. Simply pressure against the organ as a whole.

Conner started trembling and breathing faster and faster. The magnificent waves of pleasure he was experiencing in his cock, and the ecstasy he was feeling from Ben’s manipulation of his asshole, took him to a physical place he’d never been to before. He felt like he might even start crying or something.

“Oh, God”, he cried. “I want to cum. Let me cum! Please let me cum!”

Ben’s face was right next to his neck. His breath was hotter than he imagined a man’s could be. He smelled slightly of whisky and tobacco. He started whispering again.

“You’re mine, Conner. As I control you know - keeping you from cumming but right at its very door - I now control your life. You will want more of this Conner, I promise, and you’ll want it from me. And in any way I want to give it to you. You’ll now want me to take you anywhere and everywhere.”

He then started working on Conner’s cock the way he already knew would bring Conner to an orgasm. He’d already familiarized himself with enough of Conner’s reactions to certain manipulations to know exactly what would make him nut. He added to that a more aggressive attention to his asshole, never penetrating him, but really pushing and rubbing and wiggling it.

“Your asshole is perfect”, Ben whispered.

Conner made noises he’d never made before. He bent his head back and screamed like an insane maniac. It was joy and ecstasy and lust all together coming from one young man’s lungs and throat. He was primordial and savage. Anyone hearing it would know exactly what was happening.

Conner looked down and great streams of sperm were erupting from his cock. He’d never felt contractions so intense, and he’d never seen his cum fly so far. At least 10 or 15 feet in front of him. And each pump was more intense than the next one. Instead of starting like a brick wall and then getting lesser and lesser, this one acted like a train.

Pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump.

Conner had literally never felt anything like that in his life. He didn’t realize that orgasms could be that intense, or that long.

The first thing his mind encountered when returning from the overwhelming bliss of his orgasm, was Ben whispering in his ear, over and over and over again.

“I own you, Conner.”

In the next chapter Moose continues on his quest of discovery.

~ SamSez

My fervent wish is that somebody reads this and nuts really hard. If that happens, and then that same person gives me a dollar for it, I’ll feel like the most successful whore in the world!
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