Cock Boys Ch. 02b: John

"Go ahead, shoot a big nut into your jock. You earned this."

"Billy, oh, ugh, it's h...happening finally,...ohhhh."

John's rosebud spasmed around my thumb, clamping with each of his 10 massive shots. His huge load soaked his jock. His hard cock was pressed up against the wet material so tightly that cum shot right through it.

I started to pull out my thumb, but John's ass followed my hand back, trying to keep it in. "Coach, it felt so good; please leave it in a bit longer; having your thumb stretch my ass helps ease the tension."

His cock was hardening again as I pulled out. My cock was stone stiff, bouncing across the top of his ass the whole time. "John, I need to take care of our cock now."

His head turned as his blue eyes looked up at my cock dripping pre over his ass.

"No, Billy, don't waste your T; let me swallow it, please. I need more." 

"OK boy, but it's Coach when we're working out." I spanked his ass once to correct him, leaving a red mark.

He spun around, apologizing, "Yes Coach". He pushed me onto my back and was on me immediately. His plump lips engulfed my cut cock head, sucking the pre-cum from the source. His cum filled jock rubbed on my leg as he bobbed up and down our 7-inch cock. Cum dripped from his wet jock. He'd soon earn his load of T. He was a natural horny Cock Boy. It was a bonus that he was taller than me and more muscular. He seemed to like sucking our cock more each time. He didn't hold back, and I couldn't either.

I needed to nut after working his ass and letting him cum. It didn't help that I was thinking how John would soon crave ass play as much as jacking and blowing our cock. He could tell I was close and slid his lips up to my purple helmet. His tongue worked the flesh under the crown. Slurping and moaning his way around the tip. 

He suddenly pulled off. Looking up into my eyes, he asked, "You're close Coach; can I have it now?" 

At that point, we were both lusting so hard for the same thing. I grabbed the hair on the back of his head, tilting him back. "Boy, don't you ever pull off our cock again unless I order you to." He looked away, down to my cock, unable to meet my gaze. This Cock Boy was perfect.

"Sorry Coach I know our cock and was worried I hadn't edged you for max T." He risked glancing back into my eyes.

"Damn boy, you're doing good cuz we are ready." 

"Get back on our cock." I pulled his head down, not stopping till his plump lips were at the base of our cock. His tongue flicked out to tickle my balls. One hand was working my balls and rubbing my perineum. His other hand slid back and forth between my cock and abs. Those fingers grazed my cock root as he rubbed it non-stop. He was right after all. I was so close and unable to hold out as I normally would.

It felt great. To really enjoy myself, I needed to fill his willing mouth from a position of dominance. Sure, letting him suck me was everything I hoped for, but placing him back under me would further highlight his submission.

He was sucking up a river of pre-cum. I shoved him off and stood at the edge of the bed. Our cock bobbed as I stood, slapping my abs before stopping like a steel rod above him. John was lost momentarily unsure if he had done something wrong. His eyes questioned me while he lay on his back. I grabbed his head and guided him to the edge of the bed. "Hang your head over the edge. I'll inject your medicine deeper."

I slid my tip past his lips before he could say anything. I didn't need to hear him speak anyway. He was doing everything I needed. He wasted no time nursing on and tonguing our cock head. Unable to linger, I was balls deep in no time. He gagged from my sudden onslaught and reached up to slow my steady progress down his throat, holding my hips with both hands. It's a good thing we had a trained his natural ability to deep throat. His arms soon relaxed, and his hands slid around my naked ass as he pulled me deeper.

"Here it comes, you're lucky I'm letting you nurse the T out of me, boy." All he could do was moan around our cock lodged deep in his throat. Fuck, I shot 8--9 big loads of his 'medicine'. It felt so good after breaking in his ass with my thumb. The first two went straight down his throat; he didn't have to swallow. I pulled back and shot a few, filling his mouth with my potent cum. John worked his best to not waste any and swallow it all. Like a slow-motion movie, my orgasm seemed to last forever. I had pulled out completely while still blowing cum across his open lips and face. I lost track of the count as I watched our cock paint his face. He looked perfect with my cum across his face and lying below me in a jock wet with his cum.

"Clean up that T boy." His blue eyes lit up and a cum covered smile was his only reply, before crawling onto the floor to lick our cock clean. I wiped my cum from his face with our cock and feed it to him as his eyes looked up to me in thanks. He sucked it until I pulled out.

"I can't have you sleep in your cum soaked jock, John." He seemed disappointed but I was in charge and couldn't care less. I pulled him up. "Hands behind your back boy, no touching your junk."

I used both of my hands to slowly work his jock down without spilling too much of his cum out of the pouch. He was hard as usual whenever I touched him, I wiped his slick tight balls and 8-inch cock. Lifting his head up by pulling the hair on the back of his head, I wordlessly jammed his jock pouch under his mouth. With almost no pressure, his head dropped into his jock and he began slurping up his cum. He took over, cradling the full pouch with his hands. I playfully spanked his ass as I raced away to get a sleep jock to contain his cock ASAP.

"Coach is proud John, you're a real good Cock Boy. You'll have top-level T in no time."

Before he was done cleaning out his jock, I slide a new white jock on him. I had to pull his 8-inches down to get it inside the pouch.

Lying down spent and happy, I dozed off.

John was at my side watching me sleep when I woke up. He was lying just below me with his head even with my shoulders. I smiled down to him as his finger traced across my nipples and chest. His bulge was hard against my thigh. What a good boy, he knew I was the alpha.

Sunday afternoon I didn't let him jack me or blow me. Not because I didn't want it, man you know I did. He was frustrated by bedtime. He wouldn't settle down even when I stopped stroking his bulge and body.

"Fuck it's not fair." I heard him whisper to himself.

After a few more minutes, I pulled him over and he openly started humping my thigh. "Hold it boy, you can't have a cock orgasm. Do you want to waste your T?"

"But Coach I need to cum again, it's all I could think about now. All those days of cock torture may be helping my gains but I'll do anything to be allowed some relief again."

"Please I'll jack it really quick?"

As a way to persuade me, his hand slide into my boxers wrapping around my obviously hard cock. That only worked to fuel my plan to final tap his ass and lose our gay virginity. He was grinding his crotch into my tight.

"John you know you're not allowed to cum with your cock so stop it. My hand came down hard spanking him twice." He was so surprised he almost lost his hard-on as he backed off.

Sounding disappointed, "If you need it that badly. I'll help you out again."

John jumped onto our bed, nodding yes, "Please Billy".

"Turn over and get into position boy."

"OK, yes Sir." Damn that was new and I liked it.

He scrambled to get me the lube before assuming his place as before. His bulge was stretched with a hard 8-inch cock, pulled snug by his raised ass. He looked just how I wanted submissive and hot. I couldn't be happier of his progress in the gym (those muscles oh yah) and his Cock Boy changes. One last step remained to having this Cock Boy fully servicing me. Soon John would be my daily fuck bottom, suck bitch and jack boy. Damn I was more than ready to break in his ass and John wanted our cock.

Using all my willpower to resist the need to fuck him immediately, I kept my tented boxers on; so as not to scare him. He expected a 'simple' repeat milking, little did he know his days of bottoming were starting. Soon his only orgasms would be from getting fucked.

Working his rosebud open, I went almost immediately to two fingers. He kept trying to sink deeper to rub his prostate. So close, but I kept it just out of reach. By the time I had three fingers working his ass, we both couldn't wait much longer. He was pushing his ass back, trying to force my fingers deeper, stretching himself open.

"Coach please, you're missing my prostate. I need it deeper."

"OK, boy turn over and legs up. Time to give you a real milking."

I threw off my boxers and leaned down holding myself over his bulging package. My hands straddled his head, staring into his wide-open eyes. His legs were spread back around my arms. God, there he was biting his lower lip again in heat. His eyes brightened for the inevitable bareback fucking, realizing what was happening. He couldn't bring himself to look away from my eyes without my permission.

"Now's the time boy, lube our cock. Coach will manage your prostate milking himself."

In a horny daze, he squirted lube into his hands and slathered my cock.

"That's it John. Now guide it into your hole."

Immediately, he began pulling me to his gaping ass.

He was tight. I forced the tip against his sweet ass while he groaned. "Urgh, oh, ugh ugh..."

The pressure I used was raising his ass off the ground. Suddenly my cock head slipped in an inch. Holy fuck was he tight and groaning. His ass was thrashing in tight circles as I tapped my best friend's last barrier to full Cock Boy service.

Holding it lodged in an inch, I waited for him to get use to my thick rod as I readied my assault. His extreme tightness was nothing like the MILFs I fucked.

"Grab me boy and pull our cock in, to the root." He grunted with effort. His hands squeezed my hips before being able to grip around my ass. He must have been reading up because I could feel him pushing out as I slowly sank deeper. He was so tight and it felt so right. Grunts from John signalled his strain and fuelled his need to bottom. John finally knew his place. My moans of pleasure continued until our cock sunk to the base, fully seated balls deep in my Cock Boy.

Our eyes never looked away. He blinked and closed his eyes with the effort but always looked back up to me.

Next I lowered my nipple to his mouth, transforming his groans to muffled moans. "Wrap your lips tight, you'll excite my T the more you lick and suck me John."

His tongue lapped my hard nipple. His lips were locked on as he sucked. Not content with one, he swung his head between my nipples working for one to the other.

He was ready for me to breed him.

I fucked long and slow prodding his prostate with each penetration. Sweat covered us both with the effort.

"Wow Coach, urghh, this feels great, ah umm. You know, for my prostate T."

"Umm, It's also really boosting my T, for your injection, at the same time, boy.

"You're the best coach a boy could ask for."

"Yes boy. Stay committed to your training and you'll get everything you deserve John boy."

I was hot and working up a sweat from pounding into my Cock Boy's virgin ass. His saliva failed to cool my nipples as he alternated sides. I couldn't take his enthusiastic onslaught any longer as my nipples were hard as nails and over stimulated. I pulled away to refocus on running our cock across John's prostate and enjoying his tight boy cunt.

He was a natural. He tilted his head down to watch me work his ass. I recognized his building trademark tension, panting moans and facial look. He'd nut any second if I let him. I spanked his ass without missing a beat fucking. My smirk as he looked up was the signal he needed. I nodded while silently mouthing 'you can cum now boy'. He blew a record series of blasts into his jock. Cum oozed out the sides of his pouch.

His gyrations and ass-gasm sent me over the edge. I couldn't believe I had tapped this stud. I growled out eight hot loads of John's T medicine up his ass, filling his insides with my cum.

Pulsing, string after string of white cum shot into him. I was breeding my Cock Boy John. Instinctively his ass milked my cock dry.

We had both lost our gay virginity.

"John we're no longer virgins, you should thank Coach for helping you lose your virginity and boosting your T."

" Ttt..hanks Coach....ah that took the pressure off."

I pulled out while flipping him over onto all fours and shoving his head down. My huge load of cum flowed out his gaping rosebud. It pooled into his pouch, mixing with my boys massive load.

"John, you're really my Cock Boy now."

He had a satisfied smirk. He definitely had his promised relief and loved our cock up his ass.

We never said it untill later, but that first breeding sealed our love. John as my bottom Cock Boy and me as his alpha Cock Boy.

Pulling off his soggy jock, I shoved the dripping pouch up to his face. "Don't waste the T boy, slurp it up like a good pup."

Getting up, he cradled his jock to his chin & mouth, lapping up our loads. His mouth glistened with wet cum. Sucking the material dry, he didn't stop until I waved him over.

Wordlessly, i locked him up in another soft white cotton jock. He stepped into the straps still sucking on his jock pouch.

"Maybe you can earn your relief if you obey Coach every day. "

Upcoming action includes four new Cock Boy getting turned out by Billy over coming chapters. The anticipated induction of Twink Tyler into Alpha Billy's Stable will be Ch. 4.