
Training him to how properly use his mouth to serve men. He never got the hang of giving his former friends blowjobs, so he will be used as a urinal. At least he knows how to swallow/flush so not a drop is spilled.

Training him to how properly use his mouth to serve men. He never got the hang of giving his former friends blowjobs, so he will be used as a urinal. At least he knows how to swallow/flush so not a drop is spilled.

Sometimes the guys get bored waiting in line for the bathrooms at the frat.
Those morning hard-on’s don’t go away by themselves.

You have been checking me out all day. I have seen you casting furtive glances at my crotch, hoping to see the budge. It is obvious that you recognize a superior male in your presence and want to see more. So now we are alone, and you can stare openly. I have pulled off my tee shirt and dropped my shorts. My tight body and thickening cock, are exposed for you to see. In exchange for this opportunity to check me out, I give you two options:
1. You can get on your knees and crawl over to me. Opening your mouth and take my manhood inside. Suck me off until I cum down your throat.
2. You can get on your hands and knees, turn around and let me ram my eight inch cock up your tight little ass. If you ask nicely I might even spit on it for lube instead of fucking you dry.

It was a reflex action, he did not even realize he was doing it. When he was asked about his plans for the weekend, his hand reached out and grabbed his buddies crotch.

”Oh… Hi honey, your home early. This isn’t what it looks like. I can explain. You see Scott was helping me with the clogged drain, and the shower accidentally went off, getting us all wet. So naturally we took off our wet clothes. Then I bent over to get at the shut off valve, and Scott was standing behind me. We both slipped on the wet floor, and one thing led to another….. Scott swore it was an accident, his thick, cock…. just at the wrong place, wrong time. He told me that he had no idea how it got lubed up. Just a random set of circumstances, that brought us to this point. You believe me don’t you?”
“Your story would be easier to believe if Scott had stopped thrusting, while you told it.”

Relax and take a deep breath, cowboy. That’s the head, only eight more inches to go, then we will be ready to start fucking.
“I don’t understand how he makes me feel. I am a professional athlete, a real man, who other men look up to, but every time I see Mike, I feel like a little boy. It’s like I would do anything he asks. He is so superior to me in every way.”
“I feel the same way. It makes no sense, we are top jocks. The leaders of any group of guys we have hung out with since we were kids. How is it possible that he is that much more of an Alpha male? What is it about him?”
“Oh god, he just smiled at us!”
“Now my cock is chubbing up, trying to get hard inside the cup.”
“Mine too. Fuck that hurts. I can’t get fully erect in within the confines of my cup. My dick is twisting and writhing trying to grow to full size. I have never got a boner for another man before, but he is so hot. That melon shaped head and strong thick arms, I want him to use me for his pleasure.”
“Shit, now Mike is laughing at us. He knows that he has caused this reaction in us, two of his competitors. There is no way we are going to beat him.”
“Do you think there is anything we could do for him to make his life easier? Maybe we should sneak in to his locker room and offer ourselves up to him, I am sure he would appreciate it. There must be something we can do to serve him, right?”

Just this once right? Do you promise not to tell our friends?

This fucking chastity cage hurts. It’s only been two weeks and my dick is constantly trying to get hard. My roommate, Joe, says he will give me the key if I beg him to fuck me. I just can’t do it. I am straight, I don’t care how painful it is to have my fat ten inch cock crammed in a five inch sleeve, I won’t cave. I have to be strong, if I beg him to fuck me, it will make me less of a man. Of course he has promised not to tell anyone, so maybe… No I can’t surrender control, I must be strong. This is a battle of wills and I know I can come out on top. Just because he is a jock on both the football and baseball teams, does not make him the better man.
It would not be so bad, if he wasn’t constantly playing porn on the TV, and jerking off, with me in the room. Forcing me to watch him stroke that thick meat of his. I mean he does have a nice cock. Wait, why am I thinking about my roommates cock? I am a man, not some fag, that dreams about getting fucked. I like women, I like their tits and their pussy’s, I like the way their pussy’s open up when they are getting fucked. Yeah, its great seeing a big, thick cock plunging into a willing pussy. I bet Joe’s cock looks great as he is fucking. It would be amazing to see his cock pounding a willing hole. Wait, stop, I am thinking about cock again, I am not a fag, I am a man, gotta concentrate.
If only it didn’t hurt so much, maybe I could clear my mind and think about something else. My dick just keeps pushing against the cage and my pubic hairs keep getting caught and pulling out. Maybe Joe is right, and it would be better if I removed some of the hair. He left the can of depilatory cream here for me. If I can stop my pubes from catching in the cage, maybe I will be able to focus on something else. But I can’t just remove the hairs around the cage, it will look weird. Joe suggested removing all my hair below the neck. I guess he is right, that would be the best way. Alright, I will use the cream.
Oh shit, the cream tingles and it’s starting to burn. Just two more minutes and I can shower. I used to love to shower. Every morning I would get up and come into the bathroom. I would stand proudly over the toilet and pee, my morning boner jutting proudly away from my hairy crotch. I would then step under the hot water and stroke out my first load of the day. For the past two weeks, my routine has changed. Now I have to sit on the toilet, like a girl, to pee. My cock no longer standing straight and proud like a man. My showers now exist only to get me clean, no stroking my manhood. Most mornings while I and sitting on the toilet, Joe comes in and brushes his teeth, his rock hard cock tenting the front of his boxers, right at eye level in front of me. He finishes with his teeth, pats me on the head, like a puppy, and walks out. I sit there thinking how masculine he looks.
OK, times up. I jump into the shower and wash off the cream. I see the hair, I have been growing since puberty, wash off with the cream. My body feels so smooth. I towel off and examine myself in the mirror. I am hairless, my body is no longer bear like, it is almost feminine. Turning around I see that my once hairy ass is also now smooth. I have never really looked at my ass before, but I now see that it is very nice. I have a bubble butt. If I were a girl, guys would want to tap that ass. I slip on a jock. liking the way the straps frame my pretty, smooth ass, while hiding my caged junk.
The cage feels better now, with no hairs getting trapped. I am almost getting used to it. I am sure I can wait this out. I am a man, I will not ask Joe to fuck me just so I can regain control of my manhood. His big, thick sausage will never be allowed to force its way into my ass. I will never let him push his, fat, hairy cock into my tight, smooth cunt…I mean ass. It is unthinkable that he would let…..I mean force, me to spread my legs for him. I mean why would a man like him, even want to fuck a pussy, I mean ass, like mine. I am sure a stud like Joe, can get any girl he wants, he would never want to shove his slab of meat into my virgin hole.
I am going to prove to him that I am a man and will never beg him to fuck me like a whore. I can hear the porn playing in the other room, so to show him what kind of man I am, I will go out to watch porn with him. I know he will appreciate my newly groomed body, clad only in a jock, as a sign of my manhood.

Relax, the ball gag is there for your protection. Trust me, as my fat cock penetrates your tight, hairy ass you will yell out in pain and submission. The ball gag will muffle these sounds to make it less likely that the other guys in the dorm hear you getting fucked in the ass. These walls are thin and you don’t want to get a reputation around the campus as an easy fuck, do you?