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Who's Doming Who? Part 2
On the bus ride home. I saw Carl looking at me repeatedly. He got off the bus behind me and grabbed my elbow. With an excited but very serious expression he said, "You're going to my house".
"Jeez, Carl. I told my Mom I'd help her with something after school. Didn't I give you enough this morning?"
"Shut up. I need more. Your Mom will wait", said Carl impatiently. "Are you going to make me hurt you?"
"Fuck, dude! Okay. I can see that you're serious" I said and started walking to Carl's house.
Just like the day before we walked through the back door and Carl walked right by his Mom without a word.
"Hi, honey", she said, "How was school?"
Since Carl said nothing I said, "Hi Mrs Blake", as we went by her.
As soon as Carl had shut the door of his bedroom behind us he said, "You know what I want. Do I have to hold you down again?"
"Damn, dude. You're so fuckin' pushy!", I said reaching for the waistband of my shorts.
"Shut up. Who asked you? Just give me that dick. I'm sure this is going to work. I can feel it already just from all of your jizz I drank this morning."
I pulled off my shorts and underwear then sat on the edge of Carl's bed and spread my legs wide, looking defiantly at Carl. Casually exposing my cock to him like that had made me half-hard. I could feel my heavy cock hanging down as I stared at him.
"Fuckin' horse cock!", said Carl staring. He dropped to his knees in front of me, grabbed the base of my cock in one hand and my ball sack in the other, and started sucking on my knob.
I wasn't as worried about Carl hurting me now. It seemed like if I gave him what he wanted, another load of my semen, he wasn't going to beat me up. So I just lay back on Carl's bed and relaxed and stared at his ceiling, and let him suck my cock for the second time that day. It wasn't long before I felt my orgasm begin to build. "I'm gonna cum", I muttered to Carl, and I sat up on my elbows. I wanted to watch the bully swallow my load. He was sitting back on his heels sucking my cock so I could look right at Carl's face as I ejaculated into his mouth. He choked and sputtered after the first blast again, making me smile, but he quickly rallied and gulped down the rest of the big jets of my seed. I didn't like the way he was forcing his will on me, but I found that I did enjoy watching and hearing him swallow my cum. I watched him nurse out the remainder of my load and when there was no more he finally let my softening cock fall out of his mouth and let go of my ball sack.
"Fuck, man!" Carl said wiping spit off his chin. "That load was just as big as this morning, like eight big squirts of jizz! You recharge fast! Drinking huge loads of man power like that has to be working on my cock. I'll bet my dick will be bigger than yours before long".
"How could it not?", I said, and Carl stared at me looking for a sign of disrespect but I kept a straight face.
Carl finally said, "I've taken what I wanted from you so you can go, but I'll see you again soon".
When I walked past Mrs Blake on the way out I saw her bulge-checking me again, but this time I didn't rush, I just smiled and watched her eyes.
"Have a good afternoon, William" said Mrs Blake still looking down and shaking her head just slightly after she said it.
"Thanks, Mrs Blake. You too", I said in reply and I went home.
After dinner that night I was doing homework at my desk in my bedroom and I heard a tap at my window. When I looked over it was Carl standing at my first floor bedroom window.
"No fucking way", I said in astonishment.
"I didn't want to make up another excuse for your Mom", Carl said with a serious expression. "I want your dick again"
"You want...", I said surprised.
"I mean, I want another dose of your man power" Carl said quickly then he pushed my window up and climbed into my bedroom.
"Jeez, Carl. You really want to suck me off a third time today?!", I said amazed at his aggressiveness.
“Shut up, punk”, said Carl. “You're really asking for some pain. I'm just deadly serious about needing to have a big fat horse cock like the one that you've got. I'm gonna do whatever it takes to get it. Now what's it going to be, do you want a punch in the face or are you going to give me what I want?”
“Damn, dude,” I said shaking my head, but before he could start threatening me again I pushed my boxers down and stepped out of them, then sat in my desk chair and spread my legs wide for Carl.
“Fuckin' finally!”, Carl said, and he plopped down on the floor between my knees and grabbed my cock and balls with his big meaty hands. “Have you got another huge load for me?”, he asked looking at my junk, not my face.
“As long as you make it feel good, I'll give you what you want, again”, I said and then I gasped involuntarily as Carl started sucking hungrily on my cock head.
All the practice was working. Carl was getting better at sucking my cock. I swelled to full size in Carl's mouth and he was managing to suck on a bit more than half my shaft without me feeling his teeth at all. Carl's still an asshole, but having him obsessed with sucking my cock is not so bad. I don't think I'm going to feel the need to jerk off before bed tonight. So I slouched down in my chair a bit more and relaxed. It took a little while longer for me to get off this time. I spent some time watching Carl suck my cock and I spent some time with my eyes closed fantasizing about Marcy. Carl didn't complain at all. It seemed like he had quite a bit of stamina for sucking my dick. After a bit more sucking he got me off and I watched again as I shot another load into his mouth. He had the angle figured out this time and he didn't choke, but he was moaning quietly between gulps. Fuck, that is HOT!
Once Carl could suck no more semen from my penis he sat up and wiped his chin. “Damn, man. You came like a fire hose again! Those big balls of yours are serious fucking cum factories”, Carl said, and when he stood up I could see a little tent in his pants.
“You're welcome”, I said not making any move to put my shorts back on.
“Shut up, nerd” Carl replied, but then he said, “Thanks” before climbing out the window and heading across the grass to his house.
I spent a good deal of time that night thinking about my situation with Carl. I decided that I didn't want to piss off Carl enough that he would hurt me, so I'm going to have to go along with his stupid idea. Getting frequent blowjobs is pretty great though, even if they are from him. I guess I'll just have to hope that he doesn't get crazy angry at me when he figures out that guzzling my semen is not making his little dick grow.
So this continued, but I didn't make Carl hold me down to suck me off anymore. When he came in my bedroom window early in the mornings I would just peel back my bed sheets and expose my morning erection to him. Carl would get a big smile and say something like, “Sweet Jesus, you donkey-dicked motherfucker. That is fucking beautiful!”, and then he'd enthusiastically suck me off and swallow my load of seed.
After school, I'd walk with him to his house. We'd walk right past his Mom, who was giving us an increasingly quizzical look as we went by and up to Carl's bedroom so he could suck me off again and gulp down some more jizz. His Mom unfailingly bulge-checking me on the way out.
And then, late in the evening, Carl would come scratching at my window like a lost puppy, so I'd sit at my desk chair with my legs spread wide and feed him another load. Carl basically always had a big puddle of my semen in his belly at all times. Also, I noticed that Carl would look up at my face a lot while he was sucking my cock. It became very obvious that he wanted to make his cock sucking feel very good to me. Carl, the bully, wanted to please me! What a weird trip this is!
On Saturday afternoon Carl showed up at my house for his afternoon feeding and instead of sitting in my chair I lay on my bed and turned on the TV. Carl knelt next to the bed between my legs and sucked on my cock while I watched a movie. After a while, I came and he moaned and gobbled it up, but since neither of us was in a hurry he didn't stop sucking me after I came. He sucked on my softy and got a rare chance to take the whole thing into his mouth, which he thought was super cool. After only a few minutes though I swelled back up in his mouth and a little while later I came in his mouth again. Carl was so stoked!
“Hell yeah!”, said Carl and he reached out for a high five. “Two in a row without stopping. I'm getting so good at sucking your big donkey cock!” and then he turned beet red realizing what he had just said. “And you”, he continued quickly, “what a studly beast you are! You just pumped out two huge loads in like 20 minutes. A two-for-one. We'll call it a 'twofer'. Hell yeah!”
Now that Carl knew that I was capable of twofers they happened quite a bit when we had the extra time. Twice the blowjobs for me and twice the semen for Carl to consume. A win for both of us.
So it seems that after 3 weeks of this Carl's Mom could not set aside her curiosity about what Carl and I were doing in his bedroom every day. We had walked right by her as usual. She asked how our day was and as always Carl didn't reply. I simply said, “Hi, Mrs. Blake” and I saw her eyes dart down again just before I passed her. Once we were up in Carl's bedroom he and I got right to business. I took off all my clothes and sat on the edge of Carl's desk chair and he knelt down and began sucking my cock. After just a couple of minutes I had my head turned so I saw Carl's bedroom door silently open. It was Mrs. Blake. She had a plate of cookies in her hand, probably as a excuse to enter Carl's room. The moment Carl's Mom realized what was happening she froze. She stood there with the door knob in one hand and the plate of cookies in the other and her eyes and mouth open wide in surprise. Carl did not see or hear the door open so he just kept having a good old time sucking on my penis. I didn't do anything. I just sat there and looked at Mrs. Blake with a smile on my face. She still just stood still with her mouth open not making a noise.
Then Carl took a little break. He pulled my cock out of his mouth and waved it in his face saying, “Fuck, dude. The power! I can't wait until you cum in my mouth!” Mrs. Blakes jaw dropped open a bit wider when she got a full look at my penis, and again when Carl talked about taking my load in his mouth, but still she just stood there. The whole thing was so surreal! It put me over the edge and I looked Mrs. Blake right in the eye as I began squirting semen into her son's mouth. It must have been a bigger than usual load because Carl was moaning and gulping for quite a while. When he had extracted all he could Carl pulled my cock out of his mouth and looked up at me and said, “Dude, I just swallowed another fucking pint of your jizz!” At which point Mrs. Blake made a tiny strangled sound in the doorway. Carl heard it and jumped up, crossed the room saying, “Mom, I told you to always knock! Gosh!”, and slammed the door in her face. She had to step back quickly to avoid letting the door smash the plate in her hand.
“Oh shit!”, I said with dismay, “This is going to be trouble!”
“Nah. I never get in trouble”, said Carl with a smirk. “I'll bet she never says a word to me about it”. And, he was right about that, but she said something to me. When I went downstairs to leave Carl's Mom was waiting for me by the door. I just smiled and walked right up to her.
“You are a very gifted young man!”, Mrs. Blake said. She sounded shaken and she was not smiling. As boldly as her son, she reached out and pulled down the front of my shorts and picked up my penis. “Oh my goodness!”, she said staring at my dick in her hand. I looked down at her small soft hand holding my cock and then I immediately started to swell in her hand. “Oh my, goodness!”, she said again even more emphatically. Then she looked up at my face and said, very seriously, “You won't hurt my son with this, will you?
“Oh no, Mrs. Blake. It's not like that”, I said to reassure her. “And by the way, it's your son who is calling all the shots”.
“That does sound like Carl”, she said. “He is a very strong-willed young man”
“To be honest, ma'am. He thinks that if he swallows enough of my semen that it will make his penis grow larger”, I said deciding to open up to her.
“Oh, that poor boy. I'm afraid he's endowed just like his father”, she said shaking her head. “It's no wonder he covets your exceptional manhood.” After a moment of thought she said, “ May I ask you to play along?”
“Wow, you want me to keep letting your son suck me off 3 to 5 times every day. Is that what you're saying to me?! I blurted out, amazed.
“What? Did you say three to five times a day?!”, she asked incredulously. “You can do that?”
“Well, yes”, I said, and I could feel my cock throbbing in her hand.
“Oh my!”, Mrs. Blake said again feeling my cock throb as well. “It seems to make him very happy from what I could see. I don't like to deny him anything and I don't think it'll hurt him any although that does seem like an awful lot of semen for him to ingest. It's probably a phase that he's going through”. Then after a few seconds she said, “Yes, you just keep letting him suck your beautiful penis, alright William?” she said and then she clumsily tried to tuck my erection into my shorts.
“Okay, Mrs. Blake”, I replied, and laughing and shaking my head I went out the door and went home thinking, “What a weird family!”.
Now that Carl's Mom knew that Carl was making me let him suck me off all the time, I was able to relax about it even more. There was now an adult that knew it was happening so if Carl ever got totally out of hand there was someone that could make it stop. So from then on I just fully enjoyed the situation. In fact, for the whole rest of high school, whether either of us had girlfriends or not, Carl was sucking my cock every day. Especially that morning feeding. Carl rarely missed the chance to suck off my morning wood. I thought about asking him if swallowing a gallon of my semen over the years had made his penis grow any bigger, but I decided it would only shame him, so I left it alone. It was already clear to me and Carl, and Carl's Mom, that he just really liked sucking on my big fat penis.
The End
On the bus ride home. I saw Carl looking at me repeatedly. He got off the bus behind me and grabbed my elbow. With an excited but very serious expression he said, "You're going to my house".
"Jeez, Carl. I told my Mom I'd help her with something after school. Didn't I give you enough this morning?"
"Shut up. I need more. Your Mom will wait", said Carl impatiently. "Are you going to make me hurt you?"
"Fuck, dude! Okay. I can see that you're serious" I said and started walking to Carl's house.
Just like the day before we walked through the back door and Carl walked right by his Mom without a word.
"Hi, honey", she said, "How was school?"
Since Carl said nothing I said, "Hi Mrs Blake", as we went by her.
As soon as Carl had shut the door of his bedroom behind us he said, "You know what I want. Do I have to hold you down again?"
"Damn, dude. You're so fuckin' pushy!", I said reaching for the waistband of my shorts.
"Shut up. Who asked you? Just give me that dick. I'm sure this is going to work. I can feel it already just from all of your jizz I drank this morning."
I pulled off my shorts and underwear then sat on the edge of Carl's bed and spread my legs wide, looking defiantly at Carl. Casually exposing my cock to him like that had made me half-hard. I could feel my heavy cock hanging down as I stared at him.
"Fuckin' horse cock!", said Carl staring. He dropped to his knees in front of me, grabbed the base of my cock in one hand and my ball sack in the other, and started sucking on my knob.
I wasn't as worried about Carl hurting me now. It seemed like if I gave him what he wanted, another load of my semen, he wasn't going to beat me up. So I just lay back on Carl's bed and relaxed and stared at his ceiling, and let him suck my cock for the second time that day. It wasn't long before I felt my orgasm begin to build. "I'm gonna cum", I muttered to Carl, and I sat up on my elbows. I wanted to watch the bully swallow my load. He was sitting back on his heels sucking my cock so I could look right at Carl's face as I ejaculated into his mouth. He choked and sputtered after the first blast again, making me smile, but he quickly rallied and gulped down the rest of the big jets of my seed. I didn't like the way he was forcing his will on me, but I found that I did enjoy watching and hearing him swallow my cum. I watched him nurse out the remainder of my load and when there was no more he finally let my softening cock fall out of his mouth and let go of my ball sack.
"Fuck, man!" Carl said wiping spit off his chin. "That load was just as big as this morning, like eight big squirts of jizz! You recharge fast! Drinking huge loads of man power like that has to be working on my cock. I'll bet my dick will be bigger than yours before long".
"How could it not?", I said, and Carl stared at me looking for a sign of disrespect but I kept a straight face.
Carl finally said, "I've taken what I wanted from you so you can go, but I'll see you again soon".
When I walked past Mrs Blake on the way out I saw her bulge-checking me again, but this time I didn't rush, I just smiled and watched her eyes.
"Have a good afternoon, William" said Mrs Blake still looking down and shaking her head just slightly after she said it.
"Thanks, Mrs Blake. You too", I said in reply and I went home.
After dinner that night I was doing homework at my desk in my bedroom and I heard a tap at my window. When I looked over it was Carl standing at my first floor bedroom window.
"No fucking way", I said in astonishment.
"I didn't want to make up another excuse for your Mom", Carl said with a serious expression. "I want your dick again"
"You want...", I said surprised.
"I mean, I want another dose of your man power" Carl said quickly then he pushed my window up and climbed into my bedroom.
"Jeez, Carl. You really want to suck me off a third time today?!", I said amazed at his aggressiveness.
“Shut up, punk”, said Carl. “You're really asking for some pain. I'm just deadly serious about needing to have a big fat horse cock like the one that you've got. I'm gonna do whatever it takes to get it. Now what's it going to be, do you want a punch in the face or are you going to give me what I want?”
“Damn, dude,” I said shaking my head, but before he could start threatening me again I pushed my boxers down and stepped out of them, then sat in my desk chair and spread my legs wide for Carl.
“Fuckin' finally!”, Carl said, and he plopped down on the floor between my knees and grabbed my cock and balls with his big meaty hands. “Have you got another huge load for me?”, he asked looking at my junk, not my face.
“As long as you make it feel good, I'll give you what you want, again”, I said and then I gasped involuntarily as Carl started sucking hungrily on my cock head.
All the practice was working. Carl was getting better at sucking my cock. I swelled to full size in Carl's mouth and he was managing to suck on a bit more than half my shaft without me feeling his teeth at all. Carl's still an asshole, but having him obsessed with sucking my cock is not so bad. I don't think I'm going to feel the need to jerk off before bed tonight. So I slouched down in my chair a bit more and relaxed. It took a little while longer for me to get off this time. I spent some time watching Carl suck my cock and I spent some time with my eyes closed fantasizing about Marcy. Carl didn't complain at all. It seemed like he had quite a bit of stamina for sucking my dick. After a bit more sucking he got me off and I watched again as I shot another load into his mouth. He had the angle figured out this time and he didn't choke, but he was moaning quietly between gulps. Fuck, that is HOT!
Once Carl could suck no more semen from my penis he sat up and wiped his chin. “Damn, man. You came like a fire hose again! Those big balls of yours are serious fucking cum factories”, Carl said, and when he stood up I could see a little tent in his pants.
“You're welcome”, I said not making any move to put my shorts back on.
“Shut up, nerd” Carl replied, but then he said, “Thanks” before climbing out the window and heading across the grass to his house.
I spent a good deal of time that night thinking about my situation with Carl. I decided that I didn't want to piss off Carl enough that he would hurt me, so I'm going to have to go along with his stupid idea. Getting frequent blowjobs is pretty great though, even if they are from him. I guess I'll just have to hope that he doesn't get crazy angry at me when he figures out that guzzling my semen is not making his little dick grow.
So this continued, but I didn't make Carl hold me down to suck me off anymore. When he came in my bedroom window early in the mornings I would just peel back my bed sheets and expose my morning erection to him. Carl would get a big smile and say something like, “Sweet Jesus, you donkey-dicked motherfucker. That is fucking beautiful!”, and then he'd enthusiastically suck me off and swallow my load of seed.
After school, I'd walk with him to his house. We'd walk right past his Mom, who was giving us an increasingly quizzical look as we went by and up to Carl's bedroom so he could suck me off again and gulp down some more jizz. His Mom unfailingly bulge-checking me on the way out.
And then, late in the evening, Carl would come scratching at my window like a lost puppy, so I'd sit at my desk chair with my legs spread wide and feed him another load. Carl basically always had a big puddle of my semen in his belly at all times. Also, I noticed that Carl would look up at my face a lot while he was sucking my cock. It became very obvious that he wanted to make his cock sucking feel very good to me. Carl, the bully, wanted to please me! What a weird trip this is!
On Saturday afternoon Carl showed up at my house for his afternoon feeding and instead of sitting in my chair I lay on my bed and turned on the TV. Carl knelt next to the bed between my legs and sucked on my cock while I watched a movie. After a while, I came and he moaned and gobbled it up, but since neither of us was in a hurry he didn't stop sucking me after I came. He sucked on my softy and got a rare chance to take the whole thing into his mouth, which he thought was super cool. After only a few minutes though I swelled back up in his mouth and a little while later I came in his mouth again. Carl was so stoked!
“Hell yeah!”, said Carl and he reached out for a high five. “Two in a row without stopping. I'm getting so good at sucking your big donkey cock!” and then he turned beet red realizing what he had just said. “And you”, he continued quickly, “what a studly beast you are! You just pumped out two huge loads in like 20 minutes. A two-for-one. We'll call it a 'twofer'. Hell yeah!”
Now that Carl knew that I was capable of twofers they happened quite a bit when we had the extra time. Twice the blowjobs for me and twice the semen for Carl to consume. A win for both of us.
So it seems that after 3 weeks of this Carl's Mom could not set aside her curiosity about what Carl and I were doing in his bedroom every day. We had walked right by her as usual. She asked how our day was and as always Carl didn't reply. I simply said, “Hi, Mrs. Blake” and I saw her eyes dart down again just before I passed her. Once we were up in Carl's bedroom he and I got right to business. I took off all my clothes and sat on the edge of Carl's desk chair and he knelt down and began sucking my cock. After just a couple of minutes I had my head turned so I saw Carl's bedroom door silently open. It was Mrs. Blake. She had a plate of cookies in her hand, probably as a excuse to enter Carl's room. The moment Carl's Mom realized what was happening she froze. She stood there with the door knob in one hand and the plate of cookies in the other and her eyes and mouth open wide in surprise. Carl did not see or hear the door open so he just kept having a good old time sucking on my penis. I didn't do anything. I just sat there and looked at Mrs. Blake with a smile on my face. She still just stood still with her mouth open not making a noise.
Then Carl took a little break. He pulled my cock out of his mouth and waved it in his face saying, “Fuck, dude. The power! I can't wait until you cum in my mouth!” Mrs. Blakes jaw dropped open a bit wider when she got a full look at my penis, and again when Carl talked about taking my load in his mouth, but still she just stood there. The whole thing was so surreal! It put me over the edge and I looked Mrs. Blake right in the eye as I began squirting semen into her son's mouth. It must have been a bigger than usual load because Carl was moaning and gulping for quite a while. When he had extracted all he could Carl pulled my cock out of his mouth and looked up at me and said, “Dude, I just swallowed another fucking pint of your jizz!” At which point Mrs. Blake made a tiny strangled sound in the doorway. Carl heard it and jumped up, crossed the room saying, “Mom, I told you to always knock! Gosh!”, and slammed the door in her face. She had to step back quickly to avoid letting the door smash the plate in her hand.
“Oh shit!”, I said with dismay, “This is going to be trouble!”
“Nah. I never get in trouble”, said Carl with a smirk. “I'll bet she never says a word to me about it”. And, he was right about that, but she said something to me. When I went downstairs to leave Carl's Mom was waiting for me by the door. I just smiled and walked right up to her.
“You are a very gifted young man!”, Mrs. Blake said. She sounded shaken and she was not smiling. As boldly as her son, she reached out and pulled down the front of my shorts and picked up my penis. “Oh my goodness!”, she said staring at my dick in her hand. I looked down at her small soft hand holding my cock and then I immediately started to swell in her hand. “Oh my, goodness!”, she said again even more emphatically. Then she looked up at my face and said, very seriously, “You won't hurt my son with this, will you?
“Oh no, Mrs. Blake. It's not like that”, I said to reassure her. “And by the way, it's your son who is calling all the shots”.
“That does sound like Carl”, she said. “He is a very strong-willed young man”
“To be honest, ma'am. He thinks that if he swallows enough of my semen that it will make his penis grow larger”, I said deciding to open up to her.
“Oh, that poor boy. I'm afraid he's endowed just like his father”, she said shaking her head. “It's no wonder he covets your exceptional manhood.” After a moment of thought she said, “ May I ask you to play along?”
“Wow, you want me to keep letting your son suck me off 3 to 5 times every day. Is that what you're saying to me?! I blurted out, amazed.
“What? Did you say three to five times a day?!”, she asked incredulously. “You can do that?”
“Well, yes”, I said, and I could feel my cock throbbing in her hand.
“Oh my!”, Mrs. Blake said again feeling my cock throb as well. “It seems to make him very happy from what I could see. I don't like to deny him anything and I don't think it'll hurt him any although that does seem like an awful lot of semen for him to ingest. It's probably a phase that he's going through”. Then after a few seconds she said, “Yes, you just keep letting him suck your beautiful penis, alright William?” she said and then she clumsily tried to tuck my erection into my shorts.
“Okay, Mrs. Blake”, I replied, and laughing and shaking my head I went out the door and went home thinking, “What a weird family!”.
Now that Carl's Mom knew that Carl was making me let him suck me off all the time, I was able to relax about it even more. There was now an adult that knew it was happening so if Carl ever got totally out of hand there was someone that could make it stop. So from then on I just fully enjoyed the situation. In fact, for the whole rest of high school, whether either of us had girlfriends or not, Carl was sucking my cock every day. Especially that morning feeding. Carl rarely missed the chance to suck off my morning wood. I thought about asking him if swallowing a gallon of my semen over the years had made his penis grow any bigger, but I decided it would only shame him, so I left it alone. It was already clear to me and Carl, and Carl's Mom, that he just really liked sucking on my big fat penis.
The End
