"I know... come here, it's time for you to drain me."
Jack took his young man by the hand and lead him to the kitchen. In the middle of the kitchen was a thick soft mat. He stood in front of it.
"Kneel." Rick knew what the mat was for and knew what he was expected to do. Jack's shorts were tenting and the manhood looked so large and needing of release. He undid the shorts and pulled the boxers down. He couldn't believe it but everything looked even bigger than the last time. Surely this heavy dick wasn't this thick before. And the balls... they looked like they were about to burst.
"Be a good girl Rachel."
With that, Jack closed his eyes. Rick was determined to make sure his man would never be without his services again. He lifted the shaft with one hand and absolutely worshipped the man's balls with his mouth, tongue, and other hand. Every inch was kissed, licked, nibbled, and sucked. He even tried to stuff each of them into his mouth, but failed. He was proud to see Jack's massive tool begin to drip copiously onto his forehead. He replaced his mouth with his right hand and continued to fondle the heavy testes, as he began working his mouth further and further down the shaft. The kitchen echoed with Jack's grunts and groans. Jack's hands began to guide and grip the boy's head. Over and over he mentioned "Such a good girl, such a good girl... " Rick was so proud but knew from the way the body shook and the dick twitched and balls tightened that Jack was close. Rick went into high gear and within seconds was grabbed, held, and had almost 10 jets of warm thick semen fill his mouth and throat. Rick struggled to swallow midway but the bursts came so rapidly, some semen leaked out and dripped down his chin. Instinctively, he caught it and held it and pushed it back up into his mouth when he was able to swallow more.
Rick was so proud at how relaxed his man became, how Jack petted his head as he almost stumbled to stay standing. Rick grabbed his lovers butt and pulled him back and then lovingly held, licked, cleaned, and kissed every inch of the wonderful manhood that just filled his mouth and stomach with sperm. Jack smiled as things were going better than he had expected. When Rick finished, he pulled up the boxers and shorts and made as if nothing had happened at all.
"I was going to take you to the guest bedroom but I think I have other plans for you Rachel. That was amazing."
Rick flushed with pride. Did this mean he was going to be taken in the master bedroom? Did he earn the right to pleasure this man in his most sacred place?
"Go clean and shave yourself. You'll find the cleaning tools and shaving kit on the counter... along with a little something I want you to wear. I want you to put that on, fold the rest of your clothes and come put it here on the kitchen counter. A girl should dress girly for her man." With that, Jack went up to his room again.
Rick went to the bathroom. Lying next to the cleaning and shaving implements was lingerie. It was black and thin. There was a skimpy top that tied around the back and neck. But more shocking was the black thong that tied at the sides. He jumped into the shower and carefully cleaned and shaved himself all over as instructed. He stepped out and learned how to put on the top and tie the strings using the mirror. He then tied on his thong. They all barely fit. He was shocked at what he saw in the mirror. Here he was preparing his body to be used and wrapped up like a gift with string. He then noticed something else on the counter. Next to some lubricant was a small shaped object with a kind of crystal capping one end. He knew immediately what it was. It was a plug for his love canal. Jack wanted him to present his body to him. And Rick was going to obey. He lubricated himself and the plug, and yelped as it slipped instead of him. He refastened his thong bottom and felt the object lodged in him every time he moved or stepped. His dick was already leaking. He grabbed his other clothes and carefully walked out towards the kitchen, the tiny plug reminding him with each step that he was going to soon be totally enjoyed.
"Did everything fit?" Jack turned and gasped as he saw his nervous boy stand in his living room. "Turn around." He marveled at how round this young boy's rear was. His skin was so smooth. "Put your clothes on the counter and follow me." Jack opened the patio door and walked out into the back yard." Rick was shocked. Was he expected to go outside like this? In broad daylight? The neighbors homes all surrounded the yard and if anyone were home upstairs, they would be able to see him. Nervously, he slowly stepped towards the patio and saw two tanning lounge chairs and towels set up in the middle of the open grass. He looked up at the windows that looked down and realized he had no choice.
Jack looked back at his young lover gingerly walk barefoot out across the grass towards him. The boy had long legs and even stepped like a girl. He noticed the wiggle of the hips, likely because of the sensation of the crystal plug he had in him. Today would be the day the neighbors got to see his latest conquest. He knew most of the moms in the neighborhood would be home.
"Put some sunblock on me will you?" Jack laid down on the chaise as small nervous hands began to put oil on his body. Rick always marveled at how strong and taught Jack's muscles were. Once he finished on the upper body, he worked on his mans strong legs. He then decided to go further, lathering the thighs and rubbing his hands further up the opening of Jacks shorts. Jack smiled at the progress this boy was making and grunted in approval as delicate lathered fingers began caressing his balls.
"Rachel, don't hold back." Jack lied down on the lounge chair with his arms crossed behind his head. Rick hesitated. "It's ok. They know I bring home boys by the screams of joy. They haven't seen anyone out here but I think it's time they saw how much you love pleasing me."
Rick began undoing the boardshorts strings and let the enormous manhood spring out. He knew this was where he belonged, kneeling next to his man reclining while getting serviced, all out in the open for the world to see. He soon forgot where he was, what he was wearing. He closed his eyes and focused only on the meat in his mouth, the balls in his hands, and the grunts of his man. Each twitch and convulsion was a victory for him. He heard an upstairs window close. Then another. Jack smiled as his boy didn't skip a beat.
"That's enough. I don't want to cum in your mouth. Spread the towel and get into a girl's position."
