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(M+/M, reluc, dom, voy, mast, oral, huml) *** I took Todd on a date the other day. He had off from work and his new bride was being fucked all day by college guys at their apartment. I wanted to keep her busy so I increased the number of guys she had to fuck to five a day. She is turning into a really cute pregnant whore. She and Todd hardly even talk anymore. I suspect their relationship is pretty much on the rocks. So that leaves Todd totally for me which is what I want. Todd has become pretty submissive and quiet. He is so cute when he looks at me with those big eyes of his through his glasses. Like a grown up Harry Potter. He did tell me that he was afraid his school work was slipping what with working at the bookstore and getting fucked by me so often. I told him if things got too rough for him, he could always drop school. That of course wasn't the answer he wanted. What with his bride in school, and the cost and all, I had suggested that perhaps he shouldn't be taking classes, but should be concentrating on his cocksucking instead. I want him to be a really first rate cocksucker, so I often bring buddies around for him to practice on. Well, not really buddies, but guys I meet, you know, at bars and in alleys, and on the street. I feel Todd should get to know lots of different sizes and smells and tastes in dick. But the other day, I had a real nice date with him. I picked him up in the morning while his wife was getting her first fuck of the day from some randy freshman kid who was so cute, I almost fucked him myself. Todd was wearing a tight white tee shirt so thin that the brown of his nipples easily showed through the material. He wore old worn very, very tight jeans with the crotch rubbed white and tennis shoes. No belt, no shoestrings. This was how I liked him for work and for our dates. "Where are we going?" he asked, in that shy, scared, humble way of his. I had my arm around his neck. He hates it when I show affection toward him in public, it's a stupid thing remaining from his straight days before I picked him up. So to cure him, I make sure to kiss him a lot and play with his tits while we walk. I make him keep his nipples hard under his tee shirt so they really stick out. I steered him into a gay porno shop. I heard him sigh with fear and defeat. He hated these kinds of places. He is still, after all this time, so damned shy and uptight, and conservative. "We are going swimming, but first we have to get you a swimsuit." "Why didn't you tell me, I could have brought mine from home." I kissed him. "Because I love you and I want to buy you a beautiful brand new swim suit." The really faggy guy from the shop came over and started to eat Todd with his eyes instantly. "Boys, what can I do for you today?" I smiled. "I am taking my new boyfriend swimming and I want a suit for him that shows off his best qualities." Todd looked at the floor filled with shame. "Well, I am sure we have something. Not boxer trunks surly?" "Boxers? I know most everyone now is wearing boxers, but don't you think Todd here would look better in something a bit more, sensual? Todd, take off your tee shirt and show the nice man your body." Todd looked at me with those pleading puppy dog eyes of his, but didn't protest. He knew better than to refuse an order in public or private. The clerk almost came in his pants when he saw Todd's naked torso. "Oh my, oh yes, this is a Speedo boy if I ever saw one. Smaller trunks will emphasize his nice pecs and nips more, not to mention his package." While he spoke, the clerk allowed his hands to travel to Todd's tits. The clerk looked at me for permission and when I nodded, he smiled and began to pinch Todd's nipples. I thought poor Todd would die of embarrassment. "We have some nice brief Speedos back here in rainbow colors." He actually pulled Todd by his tits toward the rear of the store. He could tell Todd was submissive and that always brings out the best in faggots. Other guys in the store were watching now, and Todd looked like he wanted to melt into the floor. "Actually, in stead of a Speedo, I was thinking more along the lines of a thong." Todd shook his head, his eyes filled with tears. The clerk chewed his lower lip. "Oh my, a thong, yes. I think he would look wonderful in a thong. I thought you were talking about going swimming in public." "I am." "And you want him to wear, a..." "As I said, I want to show off his best qualities. Now have you got something he might be able to try on, for size?" Now the clerk looked like he might faint. "Oh Jesus, yes, this way." He chose a white pouch with thin straps for around the waist and up the ass crack. "Yeah, that's nice, but do you have it in pink? Bright pink?" Eight or nine guys had now gathered to watch Todd's swim suit shopping spree. "Well, I have this one that is all glittery pink, but it's not really for water. It's more for a strip show or something." It was the same pouch covered in pink sequins. "That's great. Is there someplace Todd can go to try it on. He's awfully shy." "Oh yes, a dressing room in the back, next to the porno movie booths." I handed Todd the pink pouch. 'Here, Todd, go try this on and then come out and model it for us." "Please, Sir, please don't make me do this, " Todd almost whispered his begging, he knew better than to object to an order out loud. "Be a good boy Todd, and do as you are told. You don't want to make me angry. Not here." Todd's face turned red and he went back toward the booth. "I'm glad to see you are stern with him. Boys his age need discipline," an older guy with silver hair said to me. "Yeah, and he's just married too, and so you know how cocky that makes a young guy," I answered. "He's married, to, a girl?" "Yes, only a few months, so I have to be extra hard to keep him in line." "He sucks cock?" "Yeah, sure, like a pro, when I tell him to. And his ass really gives a good fuck too." "And he just got married to a girl, .go figure." The other guys were hanging on our every word. "Sir, it doesn't fit, it's too small." Todd yelled from the booth. "Well come on out here and let us be the judge of that." Todd came out, naked except for the glitter covered prick pouch. It was fucking obscene. You could see every wrinkle in his dick and his balls almost spilled out of the cloth sack. For some reason, the small pouch made him look even more naked than when he was naked, it was an odd affect, so fucking dirty and obscene. His ass cheeks rolled when he walked. Guys actually leaned in for a better look at his dick and balls, pushing out the thin cloth pouch. "Sir, I can't go swimming in public in this, " Todd hissed. His eyes were filled with terror. "You are right, Todd, I don't like it. All that glitter hides the natural shape of his endowment. Let's try the plain white one." Todd thought the plain white would be better, but it showed his big dick even more obscenely. I reached in and started to frig his prick right through the suit. Now I had gotten Todd very hot and close to cumming before we left, so much to his humiliation, he was leaking in no time. "Oh my, he is leaking all over the place, " the clerk said, rubbing his own dick through his pants. Todd groaned as globs of pre fuck filled the pouch and dripped down his leg. "Please don't do this to me, " Todd begged. "Do you have anything with just a string around the waist and up the ass crack, too much material hides his beauty. And the pouch is way too big, something smaller." "The pouch, is, it looks to me to be too small as it is. I mean you can see all of his prick hair and almost the root of the dick itself, and the balls are almost hanging out the sides, when he moves, you can see some sack flesh." I pretended to study it for a moment. Todd was so humiliated he was bouncing on his bare toes in frustration. "No, I think it's too big, if you haven't got anything else, we can go elsewhere, " The guys in the store watching made a loud vocal protest at my comments. "No, no, I've got something..." The clerk said, swishing off behind the counter. He appeared again with a pouch half the size of the first, very thin material of lime green, almost see through, and just strings to hold it up. "This is not designed for swimming at all, in fact it turns transparent in water, it is for porno dance shows." The thing was so tiny, it sat there like little more than a condom in my hand. "Here Todd, go try this on." "You know, if you ask me, you really should have him shave off all that prick hair. It really gets in the way of the swim suit." The clerk was right. I had allowed Todd to retain a small evenly trimmed dick bush, but now I saw that it too would have to go. Taking care of a boyfriend is such hard word. I heard Todd sobbing in the booth and ordered him out. When he appeared his eyes were red from crying, but no one in the room noticed. The pouch he wore was the most perverted costume I have ever seen. So thin as to be almost like chiffon, you could see the color and shape and texture of his big dick right through the material. It was so small that some of his cock root showed above the top band, and so small that half of each nut hung out the sides. A string went up his ass crack, deep and tight, making the ass globes dance and jiggle when he walked. "I can't, I can't, " Whatever Todd was about to say was drowned out by the sound of applause coming from the guys in the store. Then they cheered. "You see, Todd, put the right swim suit on the right man, and it's a winning combination. I really like this one." "You have got to be kidding, " Todd almost hissed at me, actually kind of faggy like." It was really funny. "May I , eh, help to arrange it a bit better?" The clerk asked. "Be my guest." I answered for Todd. The clerk actually held his breath and then reached out and started to arrange Todd's dick in the pouch. He curled the big cock down and slightly to one side. The cockhead pushed out against the material. Then the clerk carefully pushed the balls together behind the fat dick. If Todd was very careful how he walked, the dick and nuts might stay in the pouch. But the pouch itself was not pushed out obscenely, making a huge lump. "There, all tucked away, but if he isn't careful, when he walks or swims, his rather large balls will fall out." "Well, we'll just have to be careful then, won't we?" "And as I said, when the suit gets wet, it turns transparent." "That's a risk we will have to take for fashion's sake." "Hey, buddy, are you really taking him swimming in that thing?" a trucker type asked. I smiled. "Oh yes, that's the whole purpose of our day today." Todd groaned. He dug his naked toes into the dirty wooden floor of the sex shop. "Eh, can I ask you where?" The trucker obviously wanted to swim too. "Certainly. The Mid town Health Club and Gym. A friend of mine manages it, and guess what? Today is Kids' Day!" "Holy Christ!" "Yeah, and I volunteered Todd here to help with the kids. He's going to teach them to swim and other things, useful things." "Wearing that suit?" "Yes, of course wearing his nice new swim suit." "Can we come?" Another guy asked. "Well, the club isn't open to the public on Kids' Day, not even parents, but I could get you passes as volunteer helpers if you guys wanted to come over, " All the guys cheered again. "How old are the boys?" A cautious balding guy with glasses asked. "Oh about nine to fourteen. My buddy does this as a kind of public service." "Yeah, I bet!" We all had a good laugh at that. All except Todd. "How much is the suit?" I asked the clerk who was busy feeling Todd's ass cheeks. "Oh, fifteen ninety-five, but for you it's free." "No, no, I insist on paying. How about if in stead of cash, Todd here just blows every guy in the store?" "That would be, that would be, gulp, fine." "Great, gentlemen, care to line up. Todd get down on your knees please and open your mouth." Nine guys were about to dump their dickscum into Todd's mouth. Todd looked at me, eyes filled with tears, lips moving in silent supplication. "Be a good boy Todd, and give each guy a really good cocksuck, if you don't put some enthusiasm in it, I swear' I'll make yoo suck their asses too. Show each guy his load in your mouth before you swallow it. And make nice piggy noises like I taught you. And then, we'll go swimming." To be continued? ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 42