Aarons POV
I finally arrived at the library, grateful to get away from home for a little while.
“Dear lord.” I thought to myself. “Please give me the strength to fulfill your will.”
My brother Chris had been heading down the wrong path, but the lord had given me the extreme honor to help bring my brother to the light through receiving and absorbing the evil within him.
Strangely I had found myself unable to be alone with him without my penis becoming strangely hard, my hand reaching for it and playing with it completely against my will. I also seemed unable to do anything but obey his requests or commands lately, although he has started to turn over a new leaf, his schoolwork improving and helping out around the house more.
It would be good if not for the deplorable, sinful things I had done to achieve this. Masturbating in front of him, orally servicing my brother, consuming both of spent seeds. Although, I reasoned, the consumption was less wasteful, and I had gotten used to the taste as of late.
Darn it. My mouth is watering again.
I better take a seat and wait for the others. I half an hour early.
Ouch.
I shouldn’t sit down too fast. I still have that large black THING inside my bum. It makes me feel so full, and its a weird aching sore and pressure inside of me.
OK. I need to focus on my schoolwork. Distract myself. Dear lord give me your strength and wisdom.
The study group arrived and the six of us got to work on the last weeks homework and struggling areas. I was always the best at mathematics, so I stood up and helped everyone understand the last weeks calculus lessons. Dianne and Tyrell covered English literature, Britney covered Biology and physics. Laura, the group organizer covered chemistry and the last member, Camden, provided the food.
Camden, Cam for short had been added to the group, at Laura’s suggestion. His mother ran the library, and allowed them to use it and eat in the study rooms after normal closing time, and although he was friendly, he had always been overly shy.
The original five had taken to a vote whether he would join the group. Laura and Aaron voting yes, and Dianne had a changed her vote when Cam had offered to bring snack food every week. Her parents trying to keep her on an insanely low calorie diet for her athletics, not listening that she needed to eat enough to run 10 miles 3 times a week plus training.
The group was nearing the end and I noticed Cam looking at me a little differently over the course of the night, although I brushed it off. The slender nerd with long locks of brown hair, large thin frames glasses and fuzzy stubble around his face and above his lip always payed full attention to whoever was teaching in the group, his own grades weren’t stellar, so I just shook it off.
It was almost 9pm when Britney’s parents called her, saying they were outside and offering Dianne and Tyrell a ride home. Laura, Cam and I started cleaning up, and after I bent down to pick up some nachos that had fallen on the floor; Diane was such a messy eater when it came to the weekly study groups; I heard Cam stifle a small gasp, and turned to finds him staring down at my ass.
I was mortified as I realized what he must have seen, the square base of the plug pressing against my pants must have been clearly visible.
Laura opening the study room door to bring the vacuum in stopped me having to answer any questions.
“I-I-I.” I Stammered, my heart pounding in my chest. “I need to use the bathroom!”
I was out the door so suddenly, Laura didn’t even get a chance to see the look of shock on my face.
I disappeared into the bathroom, locking myself in a cubicle as I pulled my phone out and texted Chris.
[Please let me take the plug out. I think someone from my study group saw the base imprint in my pants!]
[….]
[Who was it?]
[Cam]
[The one with glasses?]
[Yeah. ]
[How did he react?]
[He looked shocked then I just ran to the bathroom.]
[…]
As I was waiting for the response I heard Cam enter the bathroom, and saw his sneakers below the locked door.
“Aaron. Are you OK in there? You’re acting kinda weird tonight?”
“I’m-I’m alright. Just need a minute.”
[He’s here outside the the cubicle door!]
[Tell him its a butt plug then tell me how he reacts :-) ]
“Are you sure, I can hear you phone buzzing in there, and that weird shape in your pants…”
“Its a butt plug.” I blurted out, cursing the strange power my brother seemed to have over me.
The shame and humiliation I would have to endure if this got out would be too much, my face red with shame as I noticed the white sneakers move backwards.
“A butt plug!?!”
“Y-yeah. ”
“Do you normally wear one?”
“No. Today. Today was my first time.”
[How is he responding?]
[He’s asking questions.]
[Not freaking out?]
“OK.” Cam replied calmly.
“You’re not gonna freak out?” I asked cautiously.
“No, and I won’t tell anyone.” I let out a huge sigh of relief.
[NO, not freaking out.]
[Wow]
[He’s also gonna keep quiet about it]
[…]
“Who are you texting”
“Um. I- I can’t really uh- ”
[He wants to know who I’m texting!]
[Call me your Master]
[And change the name in your contacts as well.]
[Please don’t do this!]
[I am and you will!]
“I was texting my- my master.” I replied, my shoulders sagging.
“Do you do whatever your master tells you to?”
“Yeah. I don’t really have a choice.”
“Ask him if you can show me the your ass.”
“What!”
“Ask your master if you can pull down your pants and show me your ass.”
My hands are shaking so much, I struggle to type everything in. If I wasn’t sitting down I probably would have dropped my phone in the toilet.
[He wants to see my ass!]
[Then show him]
[Please. If this gets around school…]
[Just do as I say ;-)]
[Show him your ass.]
[And let me know what else he wants you to do]
I slowly opened the door and stepped out of the cubicle.
“He-he said yes.” I replied somberly as I unzipped my pants, and turned around.
Lowering my pants I bent forward slightly, my ass cheeks spreading slightly to showcase the rectangular base of the toy.
“Fuck!” I heard behind before suddenly jumping as a hand grabbed onto the base, jiggling it.
“OUCH!”
“Oh right, its your first time with one. What else does your master make you do?”
“I-I don’t want to say.”
“Then let me talk to him.”
“What!”
“You heard me.”
[He wants to talk to you!]
[…]
[Give him your phone, but texts only.]
“He says you can text with him.” I quietly said as I handed my phone over.
[So you’re his master?]
[Yep]
[Does he do EVERYTHING you tell him to?]
[Almost]
[Does he suck dick?]
[Yes he does]
[Hes getting real good at it now]
[Will he suck mine?]
[Do you want him to?]
[Yeah! :-)]
[I’ll return the favor as well.]
[Hmmm…]
[There’s going to be a few rules though]
[Like what?]
[I’m gonna need a pic of you, with your face and hard cock…]
[pics of him sucking your dick…]
[Pics of cum all over him…]
[He has to eat any cum that lands on either of you…]
[And if he cums by you sucking him…]
[ he has to jerk off once more and eat that cum as well]
[Also you can’t tell anyone]
[And you have to organize a sleepover night at his ASAP]
[Deal?]
[If we can fool around on the sleepover…]
[Then fuck yeah that a deal! :-)]
[Show him the chat then you can get started…]
[Don’t forget the pics]
Cam handed my phone back over to me, his face beaming as I read through the conversation, a sinking feeling in my stomach as I realized what I had to do. Suck him off, let him suck me, and swallow any cum that was shot. Darn it my mouth is watering again!
I looked up to see cam had his jeans unbuttoned and his hard cock out, grabbing my phone he snapped a pic in the mirror and sent it, before leaning back against the sink, a sly grin on his face.
I stepped forward and dropped to my knees, taking a good look at his dick before I got started.
Cam was 6 & 1/2 inches, cut, with average sized balls and tufts of dark pubic hair around the base.
Thankfully he was shorter and thinner then Chris.
I took his dick into my mouth, my copious saliva allowing me to coat it rapidly.
Then being careful with my teeth, I pushed myself down to the base, allowing his head to sit just behind my tonsils as I swallowed using my throat, my tongue lapping the underside of his cock while my cheeks sucked in to create light suction.
At home I was getting good at getting Chris to shoot quickly the second time, but I deliberately let the first time play longer or else he would get mad at me.
Cam wasn’t very experienced, as was groaning and panting very quickly.
It took me a few quick minutes to get him to the edge, and as he was nearing it, I plunged forward, burying my nose in his pubes as my tongue slipped out of my mouth and lapped against his drawn up balls.
His hands on the back of my head and his pumping hips told me he was about to shoot, and on the first feeling of cum inside my throat, I started swallowing again, letting it all bypass my tongue as Cam’s entire body shuddered and convulsed above me.
I was vaguely aware of several camera flashes as I withdrew, his cock sucked clean of any traces of cum and most of my spit. My head feeling foggy from the limited supply of air and my own painful erection.
I knew I shouldn’t ejaculate so I denied the urge to touch myself, no matter how good it feels it is sin, and I mustn’t enjoy what I am doing for the lords sake. I repeated that mantra in my head as strongly as I could, even as Cam helped me to my feet and made me lean against the sink.
As he dropped to his knees, my gaze followed him.
I remembered the text.
Cam was a homosexual and he wanted to suck my dick.
I wasn’t gay, I had hated sucking my brothers cock, although now I tolerated it because God wanted me to absorb his perversion to save him, allowing me to become the highest of the high.
Yet right now I was dreading this, Cam wanted to suck my dick because of his lust, and while I considered myself still a virgin, the idea of his hot mouth on my dick made it pulse and lurch, precum flowing from the tip.
His mouth suddenly wrapped around the head, lapping gently at it as his hand wrapped around the base, his fist quickly building up to a quick pace.
It was too much.
My cock pulsed, my pelvis clenching tight, the butt plug suddenly applying pressure to that spot inside me again, the same spot that had made me ejaculate in front of my own father a couple of hours before.
No matter how good it feels it is sin, and I mustn’t enjoy what I am doing for the lords sake.
I repeated in my head.
Then Cam’s other hand was tugging and massaging my balls.
No matter how good it feels it is sin, and I mustn’t enjoy what I am doing for the lords sake.
Then he was bobbing his head further down, my enlarged glans pressing at the back of his throat making him gag, the pulsations massaging my meat.
No matter how good it feels it is sin, and I mustn’t enjoy what I am doing for the lords sake.
I repeated again as Cam became more fervent, moaning lustily as his glasses fogged up, his eyes burning with desire. Clearly enjoying pleasuring my hard dick.
NO MATTER HOW GOOD IT FEELS IT IS SIN, AND I MUST NOT ENJOY WHAT I AM DOING FOR THE LORDS SAKE!
I screamed in my head as Cam’s passed me my phone, telling me to take lots of pics for my master.
I MUST NOT ENJOY!
I snapped a pic of him licking my balls, my hard cock laying across his face, one lens of his fogged up glasses not quite hiding his eyes almost closed in pleasure.
I MUST NOT ENJOY!
Another pic of his tongue swirling around my head, feeling beyond incredible.
I MUST NOT ENJOY!
Another pic of him gagging as he struggled to take in just over half of my length.
I MUST NOT ENJOY! I MUST NOT ENJOY! I MUST NOT ENJOY!
A final pic of him mouth wide with the edges curled up into a smile, his tongue just touching the tip of my cock as he looked dead into the camera lens. Obviously loving my big throbbing meat.
Forgive me my lord.
I cried out in my mind as the pressure in my ass peaked, my legs shivering as the strongest ejaculation I had ever had overtook me
I closed my eyes as my body was wracked with pleasure, me free hand gripping the sink counter so tight as I felt my mind go blank, my whole body pulsing with physical pleasure.
Gasping I caught my breath, looking down to see Cam’s face and the top of his shirt plastered with my seed, and the pervert was still grinning ear to ear as he sat back on his haunches, basking in what he had done.
Realizing I still had to take more pics, I looked at the phone in my hand and realized I had starting filming as I ejaculated, capturing everything in incredible detail. I stared at the screen, still unable to aim it away from Cam’s streaked face, even as he stood up and took the phone from me, leaning in close for a selfie pose.
My face was scarlet red as Cam realized what had happened, the pervert grinning widely as he looked at me.
“You have to eat it all up.”
“I know.”
Then his tongue lapped around his mouth, gathering whatever he could of my cum as he filmed me licking his face, neck, shirt and glasses clean. My own phone capturing every detail.
Cam then leaned forward with his mouth open, and I could see he hadn’t swallowed any of my cum, clearly intending for me fish it out. Sighing I leaned forward, Cam pulling my head in close and forcing our tongues to fight over the last traces of my seed.
Pulling away finally Cam tapped my phone a few times before handing it back to me.
[You were right]
[He IS good at sucking dick]
[Here’s your pics and an extra vid]
[Courtesy of Aaron himself]
[Damn that was hot!]
[But don’t forget you need to jerk off again now]
[Get Cam to record it and send it to me.]
I groaned as I dropped to my knees, my hands starting to stroke my cock.
I didn’t think I would have gotten hard straight away but that damn plug was placing so much pressure on that spot inside me, I had barely gone half way soft after cumming.
Looking up I realized Cam was standing over me, my phone perched on the counter recording us both.
The pervert was hard again, jerking off over me.
“So Aaron is secretly a pervert, who enjoys sucking cock and eating cum. I knew I liked you for a reason. I’ve jerked off thinking about you taking my virginity over and over, but this was so much hotter!”
On my knees, I started to buck my hips forward as I jerked my aching overtired cock and tugged my nearly empty balls. My head was fuzzy and all I wanted to do was cum so I could get this over with and escape this humiliating situation.
The pressure inside my ass was building and for the first time that day I was thankful for it.
I was moaning loudly like a cheap whore, sweat starting to drip down my forehead as I approached the edge.
Cam realized this, and whipped his black shirt off, dropping onto his knees in front of me, furiously jerking his own smaller cock.
“Cum all over me you Aaron. Come on man. Shoot it!”
Suddenly I was over the edge, my cock launching a several volleys of thick cum all over Cam’s chest and stomach, clinging to the thick fur of his treasure trail and the puff of it between his pecs.
I panted heavily, relief starting to wash over me until Cam came a second time, his load larger then mine, which he aimed onto his own face, chest and stomach.
I knew I had to eat my own seed, but now to be sure I got it all, I would have to eat his again.
Darn it, my mouth was suddenly full of saliva again.
I sat there is silence as Cam got to his feet and stood over me, looking down at me he simply pointed.
Crawling to knees I started licking, beginning from the cum on the end of his cock and the small trickles that had tracked down his thighs I worked my way up, diligently hunting for every drop until he stopped me just above the belly button.
My mind was still foggy, my mantra completely forgotten as as I watch Cam scoop up a large glob of cum from his face with his fingers, holding it out to me, just out of reach.
I leaned forward to lick up the cum but he stopped me with his other hand, pushing me back onto my knees, his fingers just a few inches from my outstretched tongue. The musky smell reaching my nose.
“Just wait.” Cam said quietly as I sat there, my mouth open as sat transfixed by the cum sitting just on his fingers tips.
“Fuck that’s so hot!” Cam uttered as he turned his head to the perched camera. “Look at him drool over this cum. He’s a total addict.”
Drool?
I then aware of the wetness dripping from my chin onto my chest. My mouth had been watering again and it was all spilling out because I wasn’t swallowing.
Cam grinned into the camera before shoving his fingers into my mouth, my tongue wildly lapping the slightly bitter nectar from his fingers as my eyes glazed over a little more. Sucking his fingers clean as he withdrew them before repeating the process.
Soon all the cum was cleaned up, and Cam pulled his jeans back up before tapping a few things on my phone.
“Get up Aaron, its time to get cleaned up.”
His words snapped me back to reality as I stuffed my still semi hard cock into my pants.
I looked at myself in the mirror, my face red and smeared with spit, spit which travelled down my chin with a few strands landing on my chest.
My hair was unkempt and my legs wobbled, but I spent a couple of minutes washing my face in cold water to make myself presentable.
Cam silently led me out the front as he locked the library up, turning to me one last time, he handed me back my phone.
“See ya tomorrow cum slut.”
With a devious smirk plastered on his face he strode off confidently, more confidently then I had ever seen him.
Had I taken some of the perversion out of him the same way I was doing it for Chris?
I looked at my phone to see Cam had been typing with my ‘master’.
[Here’s my number for both of you.]
[Let me know when you are free for the sleepover]
[My parents will let out for the night any time]
[Perks of being a quiet, low maintenance child]
[:-D]
[Sweet. ]
[Aaron will let you know soon.]
I felt the uneasiness return to the pit of my stomach as I jogged home.
Things felt like they were spiraling out of control, and my mind kept returning to what Cam had said...
Was I really addicted to consuming semen.
I shook my head to clear the thoughts as I picked up my pace, trying to ignore my mouth full of saliva again.