Chapter 16
Ferris
I’d tasted him.
Male-on-male intimacy was so much easier than anything else I’d tried but that had to be because it was familiar. There was nothing confusing about his body and he was very clear with explanations.
Master’s cock was bigger than mine and looked different, but the internet made it clear that all penises were individual toys that couldn’t be compared to one other.
Still, Master seemed to have one that was better than average because it fit perfectly in my hand and was long enough to give it strokes where I didn’t have to worry about it popping out of my grip. He wouldn’t get frustrated and he’d like my reward as well.
“You’re going to enjoy my mouth too.” We’d both discussed that and I knew it was something he was going to appreciate. “I’m still green.”
I might’ve been slightly stuck, though.
We needed a word for green but stuck.
“Is this a lap kind of moment, boy?” Master proved that he was smarter than average again.
“Yes, Sir.” He liked taking control, so I decided I didn’t have to feel like I’d failed. “I’m green, though.”
Master stroked his hand over my head, making a pleased sound as he slowly moved me. “Then we’re going to say blue is like green but stuck.”
He really was incredibly smart.
“Thank you.” Blue. Green but stuck. “I’ll remember that. I’m blue.”
BDSM had options for everything.
And I had a Master who loved control because he turned my head, positioning my mouth on the side of his cock. “Kiss me.”
I did it.
Well, we did it?
Either way, my mouth was on the side of his cock and I pressed a kiss to it before opening my mouth slightly like I was going to French kiss it. There were sloppier ways to do it, but I knew this looked nicer.
Yes...Master moaned.
“Fuck. That’s so sexy, baby.” Master’s hand tightened on my head, but he didn’t push too hard. He was in control but this was my reward.
I’d earned it.
“That’s right.” He moaned as I pressed kisses down the shaft and shifted my hand so I was cupping his balls. “Just like that. Roll them around. I love that.”
Relief rushed through me so hard I was lightheaded, but I didn’t let it distract me. I could feel proud of myself later. I wasn’t going to waste reward time or his erection by gloating.
I had a lot to focus on as well, so I didn’t need to get distracted.
Playing with his balls wasn’t difficult, but doing so many things at once required concentration. That usually wasn’t a problem but this was a very unique situation. He was almost like me but so different it was fascinating, and he made the most interesting sounds.
I was making him moan.
Stroking my fingers over his testicles had his shaft jerking and I could feel the muscles around his groin tightening. Just those indicators would’ve told me I was doing it correctly, but he was also very verbal when he was enjoying my touch.
“Your mouth is so fucking soft, boy.” Master moaned as I kissed around the head of his cock, but his muscles tightened again when I licked right under the tip. “Oh yeah...that’s so good...”
Noting the sensitive area, I flicked my tongue over it and traced around the flared edge as I tightened my grip around the base of his erection. I’d seen one sub describe this as the grown-up version of the rub your tummy and pat your head game, and he’d been more right than I’d understood.
Pleasuring someone orally required good coordination and focus.
It was worth it to get to play with his cock and to hear Master’s excitement.
I hadn’t expected that to be a nice part too, but the more I got to know him the more I enjoyed hearing his sounds.
There was something satisfying about finding a spot that made him moan or his shaft jerk like it was demanding attention.
The internet seemed right about them having a mind of their own, and it was starting to make me wonder what mine was up to. I clearly wasn’t interacting with him in the best way possible if just the bare minimum of functional play was getting such a comprehensive reaction from Master.
But thinking about his reactions sparked another thought.
My ass.
I’d almost forgotten that part.
I generally forgot that part unless it was something I was using at the moment, but I knew Master didn’t feel the same way. He liked my ass and he’d been looking forward to playing with it, so as I kept jerking him off, I shifted until I was sitting beside him on the bed.
The new position made it easier to kiss the top and the underside, but I needed to find another way to stroke his balls. It was okay that it took a lot of my focus, so it was understandable when my ass slipped my mind again.
That wasn’t my reward...his cock was.
Yes. Forgetting about that again was completely reasonable.
“Such a good boy.” Master was still obviously pleased with the new access he’d been given, though. “You’ve got the best ass.”
That seemed to be completely subjective, but I was glad he was excited and didn’t see the need to point that out.
Besides, the way he’d started running his hand over my cheeks was nicer than I’d expected.
It wasn’t the same as the way he would stroke my back, but I knew I could come back to processing it later.
I had bigger decisions to make.
His cock was perfectly shaped to fit in my mouth, but the slightly bitter taste was strange and I really didn’t want to gag wrong.
“Such a pretty hole, boy.” Master didn’t seem to notice the way it was taking me too long to move to Phase Two of being a cocksucker, but he was thoroughly distracted with my ass, so it was understandable.
I got distracted too as he ran one finger around the ring of muscles keeping my anus tight. How did that have more nerve endings for him than it did for me?
Just his simple caress had muscles around it clenching and I couldn’t hold back a shiver. I couldn’t explain it either, but my body definitely reacted differently for him than it did for me.
Which was annoying.
I could do it too, though.
He couldn’t suck his own cock but I could do that and make him react better for me than he could do for himself. Master was already moaning louder for me than he had during phone sex, but I could do it better.
Ha.
Just wrapping my lips around the head of his erection had his muscles clenching and his cock jerking, but it also had his hand tightening on one cheek. “That’s...you look so sexy like that. I love seeing your mouth wrapped around me.”
I’d done it.
Realizing it wasn’t as difficult as I’d worried it might be, I followed the instructions I’d seen online to take him deeper and then ease off. The goal was to imitate anal penetration, so I bobbed over his erection to lick around the head before taking him deeper again.
Hmm.
The angle was wrong.
I could touch the tip of his cock to the back of my throat, but I couldn’t swallow around him.
No.
I knew this.
I’d seen it online.
Shifting again, I wiggled so I was straddling his chest.
Perfect.
Master seemed to think so too because he made incredibly dramatic sounds before his hands shifted so he could massage both cheeks at the same time. “Beautiful.”
We might have different definitions of that word.
I clearly had the better view, but arguing with him would be rude. I’d learned a long time ago that I shouldn’t argue with people about what they found pleasing. It very rarely made sense and pointing out the flaws in their logic made them irrationally angry.
So if Master wanted to enjoy my anus, that was fine with me.
Oh.
That was interesting.
As I took him deeper, Master’s tongue flicked over my entrance and he moaned as he licked the tight ring he was enjoying. I couldn’t help the way my body jerked in response, but the startled movement helped me take him into my throat.
Swallow.
Breathe.
Relax my muscles.
Ease back.
Focus on the head to give my throat a moment.
Repeat.
Finding my rhythm to perform it correctly took my focus for a while, but once I got the pattern down and I didn’t have to think about it to enjoy it, I started noticing Master’s tongue more.
He was kissing my ass.
That still didn’t sound right but the actual physical act was more relaxing than I’d expected based on the firsthand accounts I’d read online. Muscles throughout my body lost their tension as I found myself rocking back and forth between his mouth and his erection.
It wasn’t the same as regular cuddles, but just like before, my mind started to drift when my focus just wasn’t necessary. I didn’t have to think about being kissed, and the natural way I gagged around the first inch or two of his cock made Master moan and didn’t take a lot of thinking.
I lost track of how much time we spent kissing but eventually Master’s sounds shifted and my brain started to come back online.
“It’s...that’s...” Master pulled me off his cock right before I realized what he’d been trying to tell me.
He was going to come.
I appreciated his help and the way he threw himself into his orgasm, but I wasn’t sure how I felt about cum ending up on my chest.
Cum.
No.
I would think about that later.
Pushing all other thoughts aside, I was a good sub and jerked Master off as he finished enjoying his orgasm. I remembered to gentle my touch as his pleasure wound down and released him completely when he seemed done.
Oh.
I was still sitting on him.
Moving to his side, I wasn’t sure what to do but he seemed completely relaxed and pleased with the situation.
“Um, do I need to apologize for sitting on you?” Had that been presumptuous? “I wasn’t thinking about anything but getting a better angle that still gave you access to my ass.”
He let out a bark of laughter and reached up to cup my face. “That was amazing. No apologies necessary.”
Good.
Yes.
Good.
I was doing very well at staying relaxed too, but Master mimed taking a deep breath. When I’d followed the silent order, he smiled again. “You did a very good job at sucking my cock and I’m very proud of you. That was an amazing orgasm and I loved being able to kiss you like that.”