A Very Eager Bottom

A Very Eager Bottom Chapter 2

I don't know how long it took Daniel to fall asleep on my chest, but I was out like a light quickly. I woke to the best feeling in the world, a boy sucking my cock. I stretched and blinked, last night coming back to me with a smile. Daniel was working my hard dick and it was glorious. I let him go at it. I could see he was pulling against the rope I had tied him to the bed with. His arms were pulled back in a painful angle. His sex drive was so strong he did that so he could have some dick.

I shifted to let him get to my pecker without as much strain, but still some. He rewarded me with added vigor. Complete concentration on my pleasure. Waking up this way every morning was going to be glorious. When he sped up, a light hand on his head slowed him down. I was going to make this last. He had so much energy there was no reason not to.

I have no idea how long I made him suck me before I finally rolled over and face fucked him. He took it like a trooper. After I came and rolled over he cleaned me up with and obvious intent of getting me to fuck him again. I pushed him off, reaching over to pull the dildo out of him. Daniel whined but accepted it. I let him out of the ropes I had put him in last night.

I got up, pulled on a pair of shorts and headed to the kitchen, snapping my fingers. Daniel scrambled to follow me. I started scrambling eggs and frying bacon. Looking over, I saw Daniel kneeling with his legs spread, hands behind his back. I stopped and looked at him. "Something your fucker trained you to do?"

"Yes, Sir." He answered.

I picked up my phone while watching things cook, sending a text to my buddy Doyle. As I was plating breakfast, I got a reply. Doyle would be over soon. Perfect. I put my plate on the counter and looked over at Daniel a thought flashed through my mind and I followed it, putting the plate down on the floor in front of him. "Eat."

"Yes Master." Daniel bent down and began to eat without hands. That did have an effect on my dick. I sat and watched, slowly working on my own breakfast. When he was done, Daniel returned to position. His face was remarkably clean for the task he had done. He'd had practice.

"You're had a lot of training."

"Yes Master. My fucker liked me doing this, so I do it. I will do whatever you want."

Another thought, and I pushed by bare foot out towards him. He crawled the bit and began to kiss and lick my foot. Nice. I wiggled my toes as his tongue worked down the folds. I was going to get so much use out of this boy. "Display" I barked. He whipped up to his knees, hands behind his head. I refilled my coffee cup and returned, crossing my ankles so my other foot was closer to him. I snapped my fingers and pointed. The boy dove to get back on it. He was a full on sex robot.

I enjoyed my coffee while he worked my feet. When I needed a new cup I just got up and walked "Stay on them." I commanded, and he skittled with me rushing to keep his mouth on my feet. I headed to the sofa and leaned back as he remained on my feet. I could see the concentration on his face from this angle.

The doorbell rang. I got up with a command to display standing. Daniel obeyed. I opened the door to see Doyle "Hey bro." I gave him a bro-hug.

Doyle returned it "Dude." Breaking off he looked at Daniel in his display position. "This is the one you got last night."

"Yeah, go ahead and inspect him." I waved and watched.

"Looks like a nice specimen. Good muscles." Doyle ran his hands all over Daniel's body. The boy stood stock still taking it. Doyle's fingers went in Daniel's mouth, feeling around. Pushing deep in, Daniel showed his lack of a gag reflex. Doyle's eyebrows went up a bit at that. Daniel kept his position and opened his throat as wide as he could to take whatever Doyle did to him.

Satisfied his substantial dick would get down there as well, Doyle applied significant pressure to Daniel's nips, twisting viciously. I was proud to see my boy take it without flinching much. Doyle grinned as he twisted them back and forth. Eyes stayed front on my boy. I wondered how much pain he could take. Would be interesting to explore.

Doyle moved down to feel the hard dick and full balls. Doyle weighted them in the palm of one hand, bouncing them up and down. The hand began to squeeze, a steadily increasing pressure. Doyle and I watched Daniel closely to see when a reaction happened. Daniel didn't show any sign of cracking until well beyond what most would take. What sort of prize did I stumble onto?

Letting go and moving around Doyle ran his fingers up and down Daniel's asscheeks. I noticed the boy shudder a bit. So that is what he liked. I figured there had to be something. Doyle squeezed the cheeks, took one hand and bent Daniel over, shoving a finger up his ass. I could tell Doyle was roughly moving his finger around, and the boy was just taking it. Doyle fucked his finger in and out. Daniel liked the feeling. He was such a slut.

Doyle reached through Daniel's legs and played with the balls while finger fucking his ass. Daniel remained passive and took what was done to him. So obedient. "How does he suck dick?" Doyle looked over at me.

"Fairly decent. Give him a try." I replied.

"Don't mind if I do." Doyle pulled his finger out and spun Daniel around. The boy helped open Doyle's pants and got on the hardening dick without delay. Doyle was not shortchanged in the cock department, so Daniel has his work cut out for him like he did with me. Not that that kept him from his duty.

I got a chance to fully observe Daniel sucking. He stayed bent over, using his hands and legs to try to brace and hold the position he had been put in. Daniel contorted his neck to go the distance on the shaft. I could see his throat bulge with the invader. Great to watch, that's how dedicated every boy should be to his "fucker" as Daniel called us. I could tell his tongue was working hard.

Doyle was liking my boy's service as well. I'd seen him blown and fucking before, and it was obvious this was bringing his balls to full boil. In a hard position the boy was servicing cock like a trooper. Doyle's balls did boil over, he grabbed Daniel's head and held it close, blocking off his air and forcing cum down his throat.

Breathing deep, Doyle stepped back and let Daniel gasp for breath. As he had been trained to, Daniel got on his knees and cleaned off Doyle's cock. Doyle smiled at that, looking down at the slave showing such service. I smiled a bit, knowing what was happening next. And it did. Daniel went from cleaning to working to get him hard again. I loved watching Doyle's face realize what was going on. He looked at me, I grinned in response. "He's a horny boy, he'll go all day on your dick."

"This fucking rocks. I blow in him and he's ready to go again? No waiting?" Doyle asked.

"That's right. Tell him boy." I delivered a light kick to Daniel's calf.

"Yes Sir. I will service you as much as you want, in any way you desire, as long as you want." Daniel went back to blowing Doyle. Doyle put his hand on his hips and looked down, some amazement in his look. The amazement didn't stop his dick from growing again.

"I used him this morning, dick and feet, then he's had you. No sign of stopping. You can have him go slow if you want. Best I can tell, he doesn't have an end capacity, can go forever." I lounged back and took a sip of coffee.

"Shit. No ending of it, that's great. I hope you loan him to me a lot." Doyle said.

"You bet buddy. Might as well share the wealth. Actually asked you over here to see if we could tap this boy out." I grinned at him. I knew my dick was rising so obvious in my shorts.

"You up for that boy? Want the men to core you out?" When Doyle didn't get an answer, he slapped Daniel on the head.

"Yes Sir. Use my body any way you want. Do you want me in another position?" Daniel looked, awaiting instructions.

"No, back to work." Doyle pushed his cock forward.

"Yes Sir." Daniel returned to his duties. I took another sip of coffee, enjoying the live sex show in front of me. Doyle had a great body, hairy chest. He pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside. Certainly a better view. While Daniel strove to get more cum, Doyle stripped down. His movements in stripping forced Daniel to contort to keep the dick in his mouth. Two naked men in my living room going at it, that was a morning.

I got a new cup of coffee as the boy worked the man's dick to full mast and beyond. It took longer than the first time, but Doyle did blow a second time. He slumped on the sofa as Daniel cleaned then got to making him hard again. I had invited Doyle because he was known for being able to fuck a lot. One of my best buds as well. We'd tap some bottoms on the weekends. He fucked even more than I did.

Once Daniel got Doyle up and hard again, which did take a while. Doyle tapped his palm against Daniel's cheek, getting the boy's attention. Doyle spun his finger around. The boy understood and turned around to sit on Doyle's impressive manhood. Without prompting Daniel began to bounce up and down. Fucking himself. Doyle lay back and took the pleasure.

Daniel's muscles strained as he flexed up and down, giving his current fucker the sexual satisfaction a man deserved. I could tell Daniel was exerting himself, sweat dripped off him. His only drive to please Doyle. Acting on the impulses that had worked so well today, I got up and stuck my dick to Daniel's mouth. He wasted no time in beginning to suck it. Working to please two men didn't slow him down a bit. I let him pleasure me a while before withdrawing. I needed to save myself for later.

Doyle fucked Daniel twice before I had to take over and start putting a dick to the boy. Daniel was showing some signs of fatigue, but it did not stop him from going full on. Doyle watched me as I had Daniel on his hands and knees on the floor and I was giving it to him doggie style. Once I came in him and he cleaned me up, I forced Daniel to work my feet.

Doyle looked over at me. "Damn, full service. You sure did luck out."

"I did." Now I was going to pull Doyle into my plan. "I need you for something. Related to this human sex robot."

"Human sex robot." Doyle laughed. "You fucking know I'll help out."

"Good. I need to get him a job. And someone to watch him. I don't want him to be spreading his legs for someone I don't approve of. I've ordered him to get clearance from me first. But he's still new at training. Aren't you boy?" I pulled my foot away from him.

"Yes Master. I am new to your training, but will obey my fucker." I rewarded him with my foot back.

I continued "That's one of the reasons I invited you over here. In addition to getting your dick serviced.' I grinned big. "The other is your warehouse. I figured he could work there and you could keep an eye on him. And have rights to use him as much as you wanted." Doyle looked at me. I could tell he was thinking about it. "Pay him like regular dude, you can see his muscles, so he can move the shit. And like I said, you can fuck him, or get him to suck you. Before shift, during breaks, lunch, afterwards."

"It is tempting. And I do have an opening. But you're asking for a lot from me." Doyle gave me a wink. He was doing this for Daniel's benefit. I could play along.

"I know. Watching over him will cut into your time. He'll have to be obedient and work hard for you. And make you hard whenever you want." I did a chortle at my own bad joke. "You can punish him if he's out of line or doesn't service you well. I'll punish him for making you punish him. I'll even let you share him out sometimes." I moved my foot around, making Daniel chase it a bit. "We'll make it worth your while. Well, he will. Won't you boy?" I pulled my foot back.

Daniel looked at me, taking a second to realize what had been said and that he had to respond. "Yes Sir, I'll make it worth your while." He said looking at Doyle. His face was earnest.

Doyle looked sternly at the boy. "You will have to do a lot of work boy. It won't be easy. I'll punish you hard. I will not take back-talk or slacking. I tell you to do something, you had better jump at it."

"I will Sir. I'll do exactly what you tell me." Daniel pulled up some, kneeling wide, hands in fists on the floor. Chest broad. "I am an obedient boy. I will show you and make my Master proud."

Both Doyle's and my cocks were hardening. I made a small finger movement towards Daniel's ass that the boy did not see. Doyle's slight nod told me he was up for it. I was liking Daniel's willingness to do whatever instructed. As one, Doyle and I stood and approached the kneeling slave. He looked at us in submission and desire. He wanted our dicks, wanted us. Willing to do whatever we wanted, to put his body at our service.

Doyle took his ass and spread the cheeks and shoved in, as his mouth opened in pleasure, I put my cock in his mouth. Daniel started pleasuring me, and working his ass for Doyle. We pounded into him and he never let up, eager to take us and throwing his all in. Since we had both used him more than once today, we took our time. It feels great fucking someone, better when you control him. Even better when you have fucked before and can enjoy the sensations on your dick. It's different using a boy more than once in sequence. The urgency to cum is gone. A lot of it anyway. You can really wear out a boy. Well maybe not this boy.

Doyle eventually came first, leaning back until he was sitting on the floor and watching me get sucked. Daniel concentrated on me and that was enough to send me over. Doyle and I may be winded, but Daniel kept going. First cleaning me, and when he finished Doyle, the man rolled over, head towards me and ordered Daniel to rim him. I could tell Daniel put as much passion into that as sucking.

Doyle and I put it to Daniel to it all day. When evening came around, I ordered food and shocked the delivery guy who could see Daniel blowing Doyle behind me. Every delivery guy needs a story like that.

Doyle did have to get back hours later, after more dicking of Daniel, of course. Daniel gave him a good farewell blowjob. I could see the longing in Daniel's eyes as Doyle and his dick left. When I closed the door behind my friend, Daniel looked at me in expectation. I smiled at him. "Still wanting more are you boy?"

"I am always ready to serve my fucker." Daniel had that expression that said he was telling the heartfelt truth. He was on his knees, which seemed so natural for him, as it did to have him like that. I made it back to my chair and pointed at my dick. Daniel crawled to follow me. He got on my dick. "Slow, easy." I said, leaning back and letting Daniel nurse on my cock. I was going to get so much use out of this boy.

I had him work my dick until I was ready for bed. I put a dildo back up his ass and I tied him up. I fell asleep with Daniel snuggled next to me. I woke up with Daniel sucking my cock again. Nice way to wake up. I had him working my cock, balls, ass, and feet throughout the morning. We drove out to the cheap hotel he had and got his stuff. He had enough clothes for me to send him to work. As we were hauling his few possessions to my car I asked him about his parents. They were alive, but rarely bothered with him. They hadn't since he was old enough to make his own food. Daniel explained that is why he was able to spend so much time with his fucker. So long as the school didn't call, they didn't care. He told them he was heading to the city, to almost no reaction.

So, it was doubtful anyone would come looking for him, and he wouldn't be wanting to head back. Doyle texted everything was ready, and what time to drop Daniel off in the morning. I took Daniel to a diner for lunch. He was well behaved, but quiet. I was trying to discover what he was interested in besides sex, but there didn't seem to be anything. He worked out, and that was the one thing he seemed to do besides get fucked. And that was so he was in good shape for his fucker. After lunch we swung by my gym to get him a membership. He did keep an eye out for the hot bodies, being distracted by the gymrats. I'd have to keep watch on him when we were here. As disinterested as Daniel was in his own dick, I'd need to lock up his ass and mouth. Possibly his hands as well.

I was ready to fuck again by the time we got back, so I had him start off with a blowjob before I started ploughing him. Then I had him work my ass for at least an hour. I love being rimmed. Constant sexual service at my beck and call. When I decided to let him off my ass, I gave him lessons on cleaning leather and got him started on working on my boots and jacket. I watched him. He did a decent job, and concentrated to obey me. I rewarded him with my cock.

Throughout the day, I put him on whatever I wanted, kicking back and having him lick my feet. It kept him busy. Gave me time to think, and my dick to rest. I used his skills until we headed back to bed. I even showed him how to prep his ropes to make it easier when I put the knots to him. He happily did as I wanted.

The next morning Daniel's mouth woke me up, and I took advantage of his willingness and fucked him. Then I forced us to business, showers, dressing, and breakfast. I made sure he had some money for lunch and reminded him I was in charge of him. Only Doyle could use him, and he had better do a good job.

I dropped him off, Doyle opening the door to let him in, giving him a swat on the ass as Daniel passed. I smiled, since that was the right sign. I got texts as I drove to my office, Doyle had Daniel kneeling and sucking. Throughout the day, I got updates. Daniel started out moving boxes and he showed dedication in working like he did in being a fucktoy. Lunch brought a fucking in Doyle's office. The end of the day, Doyle had Daniel sucking dick until I texted I was outside.

"How did you do boy?" I growled as he slipped into the passenger seat.

Daniel looked at me almost in panic "I worked hard Master. I did my best to obey, and I provided my holes whenever he wanted. Did I do something wrong Master?"

I stayed silent, letting him worry. I pulled into a deserted parking lot, put my hand behind his head, and pulled it to my crotch. Daniel did his job and got right to tonguing my dick. He knew his place and did what his fucker, me, wanted. I could see his face from an angle, better when I leaned the seat back. He was totally focused on my pleasure. I knew he wasn't the sharpest knife in the drawer, not that I needed him to be bright, just obedient. I opened up my pants and without hesitation, my slave started sucking me with vigor.

The weekend had gotten my dick started on expecting constant servicing, so I had pulled over in part because I didn't want to wait. I let him bob up and down until I shot, which he dutifully swallowed and licked up the spit all. I put the car in gear and pointed to my apartment. Daniel sat quietly, a bit antsy. "Did I mess up Master? I want to do it right."

"It takes work boy, you got a halfway decent start. But you need to keep your ass in gear." I responded, sounding gruff.

"I will work hard for my fucker." Daniel slumped a bit. I wanted him to have the motivation. Not only my dick, but the desire to please me. A bit of feigned disappointment worked perfectly.

Once we were in my apartment, I ordered him to strip. He looked good bare-assed, so that's how he was going to be. He obeyed without hesitation. I had him lick my feet while I caught up on the news and so on. When I decided to start on dinner, I had him kneel, legs wide, hands in fists on the ground, chest out. He looked hot and submissive that way. Having enjoyed his eating off the floor without his hands before, I had him eat that way again. I was nice and cut up the chicken breast I prepared. I watched the boy eat as I had my own dinner. His unreserved obedience got my dick hard, so I had him suck me for dessert.