I asked what the point of him telling me all this was about and he rubbed his crotch. Fran said he was hoping to get the same thing from me. First, I tried to deny it but he wasn’t buying that story at all. I told him of my fear of anyone finding out about that and asked him what it would take to keep him quiet. The obvious answer was, “Take care of this.” He was still rubbing his crotch and after getting what I considered was a sincere promise from him to keep it quiet, I finally said okay, but just this one time. I knew even as I said it that this would be far from a one time deal. However, Fran was a man’s man and I had thought about doing him in the past. That was all a fantasy though. So I proceeded to give him his first of many blowjobs.

Once turned into about once a week. He would see me around town and after driving by a couple of times while getting quite horny, would stop and talk me into going for a ride with him. He seemed to be keeping my secret well, so I continued to do as he wanted. That brings us to my present predicament. Mandy told me how impressed she was that I had been keeping such a big deal to her, so secret. Then she showed me her hand. She said, “Well, you aren’t one to welch on a deal, so let me see just how well you can suck a guy off. It’s not nearly as bad as you thought sucking cock would be, is it?” With that pronouncement, Fran and I both relaxed into the usual routine, except he was going slower than normal. Partly because instead of being parked somewhere we were in my apartment and partly because he was getting off on dominating me in front of Mandy. I had already told her about the interlude with my friend and she had said that that hadn’t really meant much as we never did it again. Plus I had lied to her that I hadn’t let him cum in my mouth.

Mandy asked me if I wanted a little help. One of the things that we often talked about during sex was the things she use to do with her past flings. I figured that I had always sort of wanted to watch her suck another guy off, so why not now. I tried nodding my head as best I could. I assumed it would make me feel less humiliated. Unfortunately, she hadn’t meant taking turns on him, but instead said, ‘Okay’ and pulled her top off over her head. She rarely wore a bra and today was no different. She had my perfect idea of tits. They were very taught and still somewhat childlike. She wore a B cup and they were still conical mounds with no droop to them at all. She rubbed up to Fran’s chest and started kissing him. Fran had gotten nude and I was still fully dressed, so he was all for the extra pleasure of playtime with my girl. He was married, but his wife was a total bitch. I figured that was the reason for his need of me on pretty much a regular basis. So when Mandy offered herself for play to him, he took to it like a dog to meat. I could definitely feel his already very hard cock grow even more in my mouth at this new involvement with my girl.

Despite having wanted to see Mandy with another guy, I quickly became jealous that a friend of mine was making out with her and that her moans were making it clear she was enjoying herself. Finally, my head was released so he could rub her tits. I pulled off his cock and not knowing what to say after all this, I spouted, “Come on, this isn’t the deal we talked about.” Mandy pulled away from him and said how she was just helping him to enjoy himself more to speed things up. Then she got a wicked sensual look in her eye and told me to get back to sucking his cock, and to not speak another word until he got off for me. She went back to rubbing her extremely pert and hard nipples against his bare chest, and frenching him. She reached one of her hands back and placed it on the top of my head. After grabbing a fistful of my hair, she started to accentuate the bobbing of my head on his cock and muttered that ‘I could do better’.

Fran’s cock was about seven and a half inches, very thick and rigid. His cock was the one I considered the best I had sucked on since I was a kid. He was audibly enjoying himself quite a bit with both my sucking, and his new plaything. I started to wonder how Mandy might play into this whole scenario in the future. I got very jealous at the thought of her doing one of my friends even once, let alone, again in the future.

Mandy got up and started dropping her jeans. She couldn’t take her eyes off me and started telling us what she wanted to see happen. She told Fran that when she gives blowjobs that she really liked getting the guys cock pushed to the rear of her throat, and force fed the guys cum. Mandy never really liked the taste and thought it was so nasty to actually swallow it. But if the guy tried hard enough, she wouldn’t be able to get away and would have to swallow. So now, she wanted to see me swallow his cum. She asked if I ever had swallowed his cum before and he said he never really tried to get me too. I shook my head violently, as I really didn’t want her to see me humiliated that way even though I had swallowed cum many times. I had even agreed with her actions of not being able to swallow cum unless I was given no choice. But she told him this time she wanted him to force feed me his entire load, and that I should be a compliant cocksucker and do the job right. I started to protest at doing that and was demanded back down on his cock by the both of them.

Mandy stripped her panties off and I became more jealous that she was now nude for Fran to enjoy. Fran pushed down from his sitting position until he was almost lying prone with me between his legs and started an all out make out session with my girl. I was getting really mad as they started to taunt me with how much they enjoyed making out with each other. I started to sit up and they got really mad. Fran grabbed me by my long hair and told me he wasn’t finished yet. I told him I didn’t care to see him playing with my girl while I did this for him and he reminded me that we could stop if I didn’t mind getting outted as a cocksucker around town. I put a look of hatred on my face and went back down on him. Mandy stroked my head, called me a good boy, and resumed her lustful actions.

She was whispering instructions to Fran, keeping him enticed and getting anxious to see the finale. She told him to concentrate on my mouth and to push faster…. then deeper. I started gagging; she told me to relax and him to keep going at me like that, and I would learn to handle the gagging reflex. Then I got really worried about the future when she said that maybe ‘next time’ she would help me learn to deep throat Fran. My eyes darted to hers in disbelief hearing her imply that she had already decided on doing this again. I struggled to quit now and tried in vane to get off his cock, but he was getting ready to cum and her words had given him all the permission he needed to fully assault my mouth anyway he wanted. He was pushing into me deep, and in long strokes. I felt his legs stiffen and knew he was ready to cum. Normally he would withdraw a little, shoot his load into my mouth and I would spit it out when he was finished with me. I had grown to like his little uncontrolled jerks as he came in my mouth. But this time he was in me way too deep and Mandy was coaxing him on; to ‘feed me’ like a good little cocksucker. He thrust his hips up and I couldn’t breath, he was in my mouth so deep. His hold on my head and hair was unrelenting and then I felt him cumming in me. I struggled like hell to get his cock out of me. Mandy kept egging him on and he didn’t release me even a little. I felt about ready to pass out from lack of air when he finally pulled out and stated, “Now that was the best sucking you ever gave me. We’re going to need Mandy around more often.”

I said ‘no fucking way and the deal was now over’. I wasn’t going to let my girl fuck around with another guy and I wasn’t going to give him any more blowjobs. Mandy told him to forget about me for the time being, that she would talk to me. Mandy held my chin up and told me to open my mouth. I did and she stated, “Wow, you did swallow every drop. Such a good blowjob.” She made Fran promise not to tell anyone about what I’d been doing for him until we talked. He was hesitating after my rant, so she started making out with him as I sat back and just watched her body language. It was obvious that she liked this much older guy next to me at the moment. Getting caught in this predicament was bad, having to swallow a man’s load of cum in front of and at the direction of my girlfriend was worse, but the feeling of her sharing herself with this guy right in front of me made the jealousy in me want to end my life. I loved this girl so much; I couldn’t begin to think what life without her would be like. My fear of losing her brought wetness to my eyes and I had to fight back tears.

Mandy finally pulled away from Fran, for the first time rubbed, and groped his cock. The twinkle in her eye said it all to me. She wanted to fuck him, one of my friends. But instead, she patted his leg and told him he had to leave so we could talk. As potent as Fran was, I knew he wouldn’t want to hang around. He got dressed and started to leave. Mandy had come over to me and was trying to snuggle up to me. As Fran was leaving, she reminded him to be quiet until they talked again. Fran looked at me and said he would see me around. All I could do was shoot him a pissed off look.

As soon as the door closed, I blurted out at Mandy, “How could you do that with him? I thought you loved me.” She responded with disbelief that I could question her love. She stated she was just trying to make my awkward situation easier to take, and put me at ease. And she had hoped that she made my job easier by simply making out with him to get him really aroused. Then she looked at the floor and said we had a couple of problems. After a long pause, I was beginning to understand she saw things slightly differently than I did. She said, “First of all, it was really hot watching you service that guy. Do you think he’ll just walk away from a guy that gives head as great as you just did?” I responded with, “Did you have to enjoy yourself so much that you talked him into making me swallow his cum? That was disgusting and embarrassing having to do that. And in front of you no less!”

Mandy said she was just trying to give me what she thought my eyes were saying I wanted. She pointed out that the look I had on my face before I saw her in the room said I was anything but forced into doing that. Then she added, “And the big problem is….. what if you stop blowing him? What if he tells everyone what you’ve been doing for him?” I said I would live with it somehow. But she said, “I couldn’t… as much as I love you, I couldn’t stay with you if everyone knew you had been sucking a guy off for two months. Is sucking him off that bad? Can’t we find a way to keep this secret?” I didn’t know how to answer her. I did feel like she was on my side, despite how she had just so easily stripped down, made out with him and then even gave him suggestions. I asked her what she had in mind.

She said, “Can’t you just keep going with him when he needs to get off? It probably only takes you a few minutes to pay him off, right?” I said, “But now he’s going to want more and every time. Plus he’ll probably want you involved now. I’m not going to have him fucking my girlfriend.” Mandy countered that she really didn’t have sex with him and I pointed out the look on her face as she grabbed his cock. I said it was only a matter of time until she was fucking him. After another long pause from her she said, “Would that be too much to ask to keep us together. I’d do anything for you and it wouldn’t mean anything. And no one else would ever know because that’s why I’d be doing it anyway.”

She had to be getting off to school and got dressed. Just before she left, she turned, pulled me close and kissed me. She said, “You have no choice, you have to keep sucking him off, because if he tells anyone, I’ll have to break up with you. That would kill me, so please, just find some way to keep doing it, okay?” She left without an answer.

* * *

That night I saw Mandy at her house and we talked for hours about the possibilities. I detected she had a greater interest in this than she was letting on. Suddenly I asked her what she would want if she had her way a hundred percent. No screwing around, just tell me the truth. She must have sensed that I was seeing into her better than she wanted.

She said, “Okay… if I had my way…. you would keep servicing Fran as he needs. If I were around I would love to help you out… even if that meant letting him fuck me. I think he would be a great fuck and I would get so fucking turned on by knowing you were watching us doing it together.” She reached out to stroke my arm and assured me that I was the one she loved and that she would never leave me for another guy, even if he were a better fuck. She went on to say, “Hell, we both love sex, this isn’t that big a deal.” She looked me right in the eye and said, “Please, just keep sucking him off. I’ll help you anyway I can. Please!”

By this time I was getting a headache and said I would continue for now, but couldn’t promise anything. Then she floored me. She said, “You know about a month ago when we talked about how sex had nothing to do with love? I was so happy you felt that way because… you remember that night that you thought my pussy tasted funny? I had hitched a ride over to your place. The guy was so suave that he talked me into a quick fuck on the side road to town. The reason I tasted so different was because you were… really tasting him. And now I find that you’ve been having sex with a guy for months and I didn’t know it.” I was stunned! We had talked about how sex really didn’t mean cheating, but we were each thinking of our own hidden episodes at the time. As long as we didn’t fall in love with anyone else, we agreed it would be survivable and not really cheating. I didn’t know what to say, but left to go to my night job. It didn’t start for 6 hours, but I had to hitch to town during the daylight. We again promised to try to solve this situation and off I went.

As soon as I got to town, Fran was driving by. He spun around and told me to hop in. Not feeling like I had a choice, I did. He told me that this morning was a wild fucking time and said he wanted to keep our secret if at all possible. I hadn’t expected him to want another blowjob so soon, but when I saw his hand go to his crotch, I knew he was very horny for my mouth. I realized he was looking for a quiet spot to take me. But then he drove through a back road and came out right next to Mandy’s house, and pulled over. I asked what he was thinking and he just insisted I go get her. He said we should take a ride and talk about this morning and what was going to happen. Reluctantly I went and got her. I suggested her the back seat and she took it.

Fran took off and started looking for a place to park. I suggested a restaurant to talk, but he said ‘I probably didn’t want to suck his cock in public’. I looked at Mandy and she had a giddy smile on her face at that, but got somber when she saw I didn’t want to do that again. She rubbed my head and said to just make believe she wasn’t there and I’d be fine. To make me feel better she came right out and told Fran that she wasn’t going to fuck him. He would simply have to appreciate the blowjobs I was willing to give him. Fran said that that was cool, but he had two hands to keep busy while I sucked away at him. She stared at me and answered, “Okay, you can mess around with me, but no fucking. Agreed?” He answered ‘yes’.

We drove to an old picnic area and he told me to get out. It was normal to suck him off in the car, unless it was dark and it was almost dark now. So we got out and he said for me to get started. He told Mandy to get closer so she could watch her boyfriend give another blowjob. I got on my knees in front of him as he leaned on the car door and started to open his pants. Then Fran told her to tell me what to do. He said if he wasn’t going to get to fuck her, the least she could do would be to get into it a little. That’s when she said she wasn’t going to suck him off either. ‘That was my job’, she stated in almost a proud tone and said I was the only cocksucker in this arrangement. So Mandy told me to hurry up and start working on him. She kept telling me little things to do and as I looked up at her around the cock in my mouth, she peeled her shirt off again. The lust in her eyes told the whole story. She was extremely horny since all the sex that day involved me; she hadn’t gotten off. She opened her pants, pushed her hand in, and got a look in her eyes that said she needed outside stimulation. I was it! She started giving me persistent orders as Fran rubbed her tits and nipples. She asked me if I was ready to learn how to deep throat a guy yet and I shook my head quickly. Fran said I was being a poor sport and asked Mandy if she thought I should, at the very least, have to swallow his cum again. As I stared up at her she got a wicked smile on her face and stated in a positive tone, “It’s just not a real blowjob unless he swallows, right hun?” I felt betrayed again but understood why she did it. I was her fantasy and she was rubbing herself off on my humiliating position, watching me suck the cock of my longtime friend.

She ordered me to suck his balls and to nibble on his cock some. Her hand was frantic now and Fran was kissing her between orders. He was squeezing her tits and nipples wildly. He was as turned on as she was, and as she started to moan and lean back on the car to orgasm; his hands grabbed my head roughly and forced me to take almost all of his cock. His legs said for me to get ready. I couldn’t believe he was getting off this fast and when he was ready to shoot his load into me I struggled to pull back to keep from swallowing his sperm again. But he held me tight and unloaded himself in my throat as I gagged and choked on it. Mandy’s face was full of lust and cooed her delight at watching me complete my second blowjob in front of her.

Again, I was floored when she just started talking to Fran as if I wasn’t there. She said how she never fingered herself like that before and couldn’t believe how hard she had orgasmed. She rubbed my head as Fran held me on his cock for me to clean him off and told her how fucking good it was for him as well. Then she said how she wasn’t supposed to be out and that he had to get her home. On the way back she talked him into coming to my place on Friday morning for another romp. She told him we would have everything figured out by then and be settled into a system that would accommodate all of us. After dropping her off, Fran and I drove back to town and just drove around talking about our new situation. Fran told me how he enjoyed playing with my girl and wanted to continue. But he was getting more demanding with me and his tone was changing. I got a bit tested by his attitude and he slammed on the brakes and turned to me. “All you’re going to do for now on is service my cock when I tell you, and if I want your girl, I’ll take her. Do as you’re told and life goes on as normal, even between us.”

I had no question before me, so I kept my mouth shut. We rode around for hours and drank beer. He said I wasn’t going to work tonight and made me call in sick. I figured he was going to want me a couple more times tonight the way he was talking, but then he informed me about a friend of his that I knew, but really didn’t care for, as he was a drunk. He told me it would be so nice of someone like me to take care of him since he had no chance of getting laid by a female. I shook my head ‘no’ and suddenly realized we were right in front of the guys house. His name was Kenny and lived by himself on the second floor. Fran informed me that by this time at night he would be drunk and waiting for me to show up. That’s when Fran informed me that after we gave him so much pleasure this morning that he confided it to Kenny and had set it up for him to drop me off at his house. I kept telling him it was all getting out of hand and that I couldn’t get in any deeper. He promised me this would be the last surprise and informed me that Mandy would want me to help this guy out. He ordered me out of the car, walked into the hallway and looked back. I couldn’t believe I was doing this. I climbed to the top of the stairs and knocked on Kenny’s door. I had to knock three times and was about to leave as he swung the door open. He had a shit-eating grin on his face and said, “I can’t believe Fran was telling me the truth. Come on in and let’s see how good you really are at this.”

I walked into his apartment and couldn’t believe how clean it was, as opposed to the way Kenny normally looked while walking around town. Kenny was already in the bag and very off balance. He told me to follow him into the bedroom. When we got there, I immediately began to tell him that if this ever got out I would say he raped me and turn the tables on him. I let him know that I would have nothing to lose anymore if it got out. He agreed and coddled my fears a little to get me to agree to get started. He sat down on the bed and I went down on my knees between his legs. Kenny just sat there in a stupor, so I started undoing his pants, pulled them down and finally off him. Now he could see I was seriously going to do it for him. He grinned and took off his own underwear. His dick was only beginning to get hard and I made him promise one last time that this stayed between us. When he agreed I bent over and started sucking him into my mouth. As I worked him into a hardon, which took several minutes, he started getting physical with my head in his hands. The closer he came to cumming, the rougher he treated my mouth. All the time I was sucking him off, he belittled me with taunts and names, and referred to me as his bitch. His prick was about 6 inches and curved to one side a little. I already had decided there was no way in hell he was going to get me to swallow his sperm.

He said he was getting ready to cum and held me tightly and bucked in and out of me in quick, short spurts. His derisive words towards me were getting worse; calling me his bitch, a fag, and his best ever little cock sucker. I strained against his thrusts into me by pushing my hands on his hips and trying to push away. Then he told me to start to swallow and I felt his cum hitting the back of my throat. I was finally able to squirm just enough to keep from having to swallow this drunk’s cum. I pushed the tip of his cock into the side of my mouth and let him drain himself into me, then let it drool out of my mouth. His last thrusts poked me hard and hurt some, even though he wasn’t all that big. When he was done with his assault on me, he just lay back on the bed and immediately passed out. I stood up, found a towel and cleaned myself up. I thought for a moment, then left. Fran had told me that I could stay the night, but I wanted no part of that.

* * *

It took me hours to get home. It was hard hitching a ride this late at night. Naturally, one of my rides wanted payment for his ride, but I talked my way out of it and went to bed as soon as I got home. When I awoke the next morning, Mandy was crawling into bed with me before she went to school across the street. This was the habit we had fallen into and had just about 40 minutes together until she had to leave. On Fridays, she had a free period and had an extra hour. I figured that was the reason she had invited Fran over on Friday for our next rendezvous.

She wanted to get right to the fucking today because she was so fucking horny. Normally the foreplay lasted 35 minutes and the fucking the last five. But she wanted to talk about what had been happening between us. As we made love, I could easily tell she was greatly thrilled with the events of the day before. I planned on not telling her about Kenny and figured I could keep Fran from telling her as well. She started to tell me how horny she had gotten every time she thought about me on Fran’s cock. She went on and on about every little detail and finally pushed me up to look into my eyes. She said, “I loved watching you suck off a guy, and such a real man at that. I can’t wait till Friday so I can see you do it again and again.”

I asked her finally if she wanted to fuck him and after a long time she said, “Yes, but not if it would hurt you. I can be quite content with just making out with him as long as I get to watch you do him. Will you hate me for doing that with him?” I said ‘no, that deep down below my jealousy I actually got a thrill out of seeing her tease Fran like she had’. I was just afraid of losing her. With that, she went on for ten minutes as we slow-fucked about how as long as no one found out about my recent goings on that she would never leave our relationship. Then she pushed me up and away from her again to look into my eyes as she asked, “Will you continue doing him to keep him quiet? Besides, I probably won’t be involved most of the time anyway. You can just keep on meeting him like you have in the past months.” I quickly thought about what she knew and didn’t know, and wanted to tell her the truth about the night before with Kenny and how Bobby really fit into the picture, but instead just said I would do everything possible to keep my situation quieted down.

Friday was not a day I relished coming this week. I got home just before Mandy got there and Fran was already in the parking lot. He would have given me a ride home, but he thought he had missed me. As we went inside, Mandy came skipping up behind me, grabbed my ass, and squealed, “You all ready for a big morning Sweety?” Fran loved her bubbly attitude, but I knew she really wanted in on the bedside action herself and instantly got feelings of despair at the thought of her getting naked in front of my friend again. She said there was no time for pleasantries, took my hand, led me straight to the mattress on the floor, and started to undress me. I tried to stop her as there was no need for my clothes being off and I had never gotten nude in front of Fran before. Fran was in the doorway and piped in that ‘I should just let her orchestrate us’ today. Begrudgingly, I let her strip me and felt very awkward at my nudity even though Fran was stripping down himself. I noticed that even as Mandy was working on me, she couldn’t help but to keep looking Fran’s way. His thick cock, and body, was much more desirable to any girl than mine would be.

Fran sat down on the mattress again in the very position we had been caught in by Mandy on the previous Monday. His back was against the wall and his legs slightly spread, waiting for me. Mandy coerced my body towards the mattress and pushed down on my shoulders. I got down between his legs and gave Mandy one last look. I saw her big, sweet smile, and started on the task before me. Everything would be much more verbal today with the way Mandy was getting charged by the events. Even Fran was more vocal in his desires. Normally I would just suck him off with very little input and get a thank you at the end. Mandy stripped off her top, and got down next to Fran. She started rubbing his chest, and ignored me except to give a quick glance at my sucking his cock to keep charged. She went all out to sex him up and I knew she wanted to fuck him. I was hoping that embarrassment wouldn’t ever happen.

She stripped the rest of the way and complimented me on my performance before straddling his torso to continue enjoying her making out. All I could see was her ass in my face now. I worked on him with gusto, hoping that he would get off quickly and leave us alone. But when Mandy noticed he was getting ready too quickly she jumped up and pulled me off him. She kissed me and whispered for me to slow down because she wanted it to last a bit longer. I gave a pained look at her enthusiasm but she just turned around and sat back down on him. I slowly went back to work on Fran, and went slower, for her sake. I knew I was nuts for doing that, but I loved Mandy so much I just couldn’t deprive her of a pleasure, even at the extreme cost to my own manhood. As I bobbed my head on him, I could clearly see her slit was soaking wet and coating his stomach with her juices. I was hoping for a chance to fuck her before she had to leave. I knew she would be a wild woman after this foreplay and I wanted to get something out of all this too.

About ten minutes later, Fran’s hands reached around for my head. I knew he was ready and hoped I could keep from having to swallow his cum this time. However, Mandy jumped up, knelt down beside my head real close, and started giving us orders. She told him how she wanted to watch me struggle to take his load again and coaxed him into making me gag. I couldn’t move even a tiny bit from his grip. This time I had no option but to let him have his way with my face. Mandy told me to just relax and let him take me, to just let him have control of my head. I was gagging continuously as he pumped his thick cock into my mouth over and over, and tears welled up in my eyes and started down my face. I was so embarrassed with Mandy helping him to torment me and to use me so cheaply like this. Then he slowed his thrusts and pushed hard, deep, and held still. Struggling against his spurting cock had absolutely no effect on the outcome. Mandy put her hand on my throat and rubbed it causing me to reflexively swallow. She cooed, “Just swallow it down baby, and enjoy the juice you just made. Isn’t it great being fed like this?” She flashed a huge smile at Fran for his actions at getting me to so easily swallow against my will again. Then she said, “How about we let Fran rest up and I’ll teach you how to deep throat him?” I shook my head frantically and he finally released my head so I could get a breath. Sputtering between trying to breathe again and the residual cum left in my mouth I voiced my dissent and objections. I said, “This wasn’t the deal.” Fran said how he had to get to work anyway.

After he left and she soothed my bruised ego, we had a wild fuck to say the least. She kept suggesting things we might try, mostly for her pleasure. She informed me that eventually she would get me to deep throat him for her, while she frigged herself at the site of my helplessness. That’s when I realized that my inability to deny Fran his wishes and my humiliating deeds was a major turn on for her. I asked about that and she admitted to me that seeing me forced into these embarrassing duties was the biggest thrill she ever had, and wished it didn’t bother me so much. I asked her if she really had to tell him to force feed again and she answered, “Yes, I’m sorry. Knowing his sperm is going down your throat is so fucking hot. I can’t wait to see his cock go there too. It’s all so nasty, and he’s not really hurting you at all.” Then she said something that changed all my thoughts about her as a passive player in all this. “Be a fucking man. You got yourself into this, so fulfill your obligations. All you gotta do is suck him off now and then and our little secret will be safe. Can’t you do that for me?” I nodded my head and realized she was getting too much control of this situation.

Fran took use of my services twice more in the next week but Mandy wasn’t there, though he talked about wanting to molest her constantly even when I wasn’t busy working on his cock. This Saturday night was supposed to be a special night for Mandy and I and we had planned to get together for a wild night to ourselves. But on Friday, her attitude changed abruptly. I asked her what the problem was and she acted a bit cold and said, “Nothing really! I just think things have to change a little between us. I feel like you’re losing control of things and people might find out about you and Fran. I don’t want to lose you.” That made me feel good and bad. Then she cancelled on me the next day because of family stuff, but said to hang around town in case she got free. I had no idea what was in store for me.

When I got to town that night I saw Fran pass by me. He waved, but didn’t pull over and talk as was common for us. After all, we had been friends for years now. Instead, he sped off and as I saw him leave town I got a sick feeling in my gut. He was heading in Mandy’s direction. I hoped it was all a coincidence. Shortly after that, Bobby pulled along side me and told me to get in. I knew what that meant and complied. Bobby and Fran knew each other well but I was confident that neither had let the other know what was really going on. I was already embarrassed at what Mandy knew about my secret little life and if she found out that Bobby had been getting the same deal from me as Fran was, she wouldn’t like it at all. But I couldn’t bring myself to tell her that I had started the same deal with Bobby two months before Fran. He was different though. He had picked me up one night with another guy and drove me to a back road. The other guy was pretty drunk and Bobby, not being a friend at the time, had to force me into his car between him and the other guy. When we got beside a local pond, he pulled over and started telling me what was going on. As he grabbed at my crotch, he informed me how my friend had spilled the beans on me and he wanted to get a quick blowjob. I fought back somewhat nicely, but he was about 35 and still bigger than I was. He unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and grabbed my long hair roughly. I was pulled to face his crotch and he rubbed his cock across my lips. It was totally dark and I was somewhat turned on by this forceful assault on me so I finally let his cock slip in for a few strokes.

I pulled away and said, “Okay, I’ll do it. But one at a time and outside.” After contemplating if I was trying to escape, he said okay and held my arm tightly as he got out. He pulled me to the rear of the car. I quickly told him, “Okay, it’s true what I did. But I don’t want to have to do your friend too. I’ll make you a deal! If you bring him back to town and drop him off, I’ll come back here and do you really well.” He wanted to know why he should believe me. I looked into the car and the guy wasn’t watching, so I reached for Bobby’s prick, rubbed it a little and fell to my knees. I sucked on it for a few seconds to show him I was willing to do it myself.

Then I stood and asked if we had a deal and he agreed. We drove the other guy back to town and dropped him off. Bobby told him I was going to call the cops if anyone found out what they tried to do to me and made him swear to be quiet. Then we drove back to the spot we came from and I serviced him for the first time. But after that night, he started to pick me up about once a week for another quick blowjob, and kept blackmailing me into continuing to do it. I felt safe that he wouldn’t tell anyone and since I had sucked cock quite a bit as a kid, I wasn’t too upset to comply with his requests.

Now, I had been stood up by my girl, ‘caught’ by Bobby, and was headed for god-knows-where to service his needs. He said he wanted me loosened up some tonight, so we got some beer and drove around for a while. I felt so out of control of my life now. I was just pleasing everyone else and getting little back but fear of exposure. It was just getting dark, was a beautiful night and warm out. After the last couple of weeks, I was sort of looking forward to doing Bobby. He drove me to the pumping station, which was way off the beaten trail and never visited at night. He kept the conversation light, and spoke of our past a bit. As we got to the clearing by the station, I saw there was someone else there. I figured he would just turn around and leave. Instead, he stopped the car and got out. I got out too and as I walked to the forms of three people, my heart sank. I had been set up… and the worse part was that Mandy was obviously in on it. The forms belonged to Mandy, Fran, and…oh god, Kenny. Instantly, I realized she knew everything and that Fran and Bobby had found out about each other as well. The three of them were just leaning against the truck and were waiting for us to show up.

Mandy told them she’d be back in a short while and came over to hug and kiss me. She said we had a lot to talk about in a very short time, because these guys wanted to get going. I was hoping she meant to leave. She walked me to a log and we sat down. I said, “I guess you found out about everything?” She answered, “Yeah babe, and I was floored. How did you expect to keep three guys quiet about something as big as this? Fran came over Thursday night after you left, filled me in and tried to get me to fuck him. I wouldn’t, but we talked a lot about what we had to do to save our relationship. And we figured out a way to keep it all quiet forever. The four of us have sworn to secrecy about you as long as you agree as well. You want to hear about it?” I agreed, knowing a good answer would keep Mandy and me together, and I truly loved her with all my heart.

She went on, “We all got together this morning and formed a club. A sex club if you will. If you agree to live by the terms, everyone swears to keep your secret. Are you ready for the terms?” I nodded slowly. “You won’t like this first one at all, but remember; it’s only sex and has nothing to do with love at all. Whenever a member wants sex, they will use us as needed.” I interrupted and said, “Us?” She said, “Yes, and what that means is if they want a blowjob, that’s your place to perform. And if they want a fuck…. they’ll get that from me.”

I protested and said no way, I wasn’t going to let three guys fuck my girl at will and let it go. In response she said, “Shut up and listen. Remember I told you yesterday how you’ve lost control of everything. Well, I got it back for us. So big deal, it’s costs us some extra sex. Like we aren’t two of the biggest sex fiends around anyway. We’re safe and we’ve agreed that there won’t be any other members. Just the five of us. Now the second rule is that we must comply with their wishes as best as possible whenever we are available. As I said, I fuck them… you suck them… and play cleanup.” I asked, “Clean up?”

“I’ll explain that later, but the last rule is a bad one too. Being a guy you know how other guys like to tease and taunt… well, you know, guys like you. It makes them hotter and hornier, and they get off on the feeling of dominating their cocksucker. Well, that was a part they wanted you to be aware of… in public you’ll still be best friends and paid respect, but in private, they are going to want to tease you for their benefit. And… they want…. me to keep you in line and make you really perform well for them to keep their secret. So you see, the rules are simple and easy to go with, and isn’t much more than you’ve already got yourself into anyway. Now, they need your answer right now or they’re going to start telling people right off tonight. Please, I don’t want to lose you. Just go over there and say ‘OK, you’ve won, I agree’ and it’ll all be taken care of… can you do that for me?”

I stared at her and felt my lips trembling. I turned my stare to the three guys in the shadows. I told her how nasty Kenny was and informed her that it was because of her that I got stuck blowing him in the first place. I looked at her for several minutes and finally said to her, “If they ever let out the secret after all this, I’ll have no choice. I’ll lose you and I’ll end my life.” That statement got her scared and she hugged me. She promised me we would be safe. I asked how she could be sure there wouldn’t be others let into the ‘club’ and she replied, “Because if there was to be anyone else, there would be special rules and she would have to agree to them joining in. The rules are; that they never know who we are, it would be a one-time thing, and they would have to follow all club rules for using you… and me. Come on honey, just agree, and put our fears behind us. Kenny can’t get laid by many girls and we would be doing him such a favor. And he wouldn’t be a big part of all this anyway because he’s drunk most of the time. Pleeeasse, will you go over there and tell them you agree?”

I just stared at her for a good minute and finally said, “I’d die without you. You promise to make this as easy on me as possible.” She hugged me and swore she would, except, “You know… they expect me to ‘control’ you. That’s means I’m in charge for your protection and mine, but… they expect me to act like one of the boys and … tease you and order you around a bit to heighten their pleasures. But that means they’ll always cum faster and you’ll have to spend less time on their cocks. Unless… you want to spend time on them?” I said the less time the better, not realizing just how she was going to taunt and berate me for their amusement… and hers, because I was about to see how much control she had just taken from me. She let go of me, nudged me towards the guys, and said, “Go tell them.”

I walked over to them as she took my arm and meekly said, “Okay, I agree, but if you ever tell anyone, my death will be on your hands.” Mandy squeezed my arm and whispered to stop thinking like that.

When the guys started saying ‘alright’ and cheering that they had a full time cocksucker, Mandy pulled her halter top off, unsnapped her shorts and pronounced, “Let’s consummate this deal then.” She leaned over to me and I felt her extremely hard nipples brush my arm and whispered to me, “You know, this makes you my cuckold now.” I had no idea at the time what that meant, but guessed it meant something like a cocksucking slave. That’s when I saw the truck they had been leaning against had some blankets laid out in the bed. All the guys tore off their clothes in anticipation of an orgy. It never donned on me that tonight would also be an induction night of sorts. As Bobby stood up bare ass and with a hardon, Mandy pushed me towards him and told me to suck on him. She told me to let them just ‘pass’ me around for a little bit. I was shaking like crazy, knowing that the first cock I sucked on would be the point of no return. Slowly I walked to him and got down on my knees. Then Mandy demanded me to stand again. She said, “A proper cock sucker should always be nude when servicing so many guys, so strip first.” The guys all voiced their agreement and I slowly took off all my clothes, and went back between Bobby’s legs. As I grabbed his prick to take to my mouth, I saw Mandy taking off her shorts. As I got busy on Bobby, her hand got busy frigging her clit and the other inserting fingers into herself. The guys were taking turns checking out their two new cuckolds. After a half minute she told Bobby to pass me to Kenny and I was half shoved towards him and half pulled. She told the guys to make a circle and to just take a quick turn and pass me on to the next guy.

I couldn’t believe this all had come to this point. I was going to be their virtual slave and even have to know that they were fucking my beloved girlfriend at will. I was so humiliated and torn about my new role. On top of all the other embarrassment, I lost control of my sex life to Mandy, I felt castrated at that moment.

That’s when Mandy piped in, “Oh look, ‘our’ new sex toy likes what he’s doing. Look, he’s got a boner. How cute! But don’t ever think you’re going to get relief from us during a session with the boys. Your duty is to serve at our pleasure.” I quickly saw her example of taunting me and she had been right. The guys picked up their pace with me at that and started getting more aggressive with me. They decided that I should be referred to as their “boy”. Mandy chimed in again and said. “I like ‘bitch’ better, or maybe just ‘cock sucker’.” She leaned over to me, asked my opinion, and ordered me to choose my favorite. I considered she would probably prefer me choosing her name and finally pulled off the cock in front of me and said, “Bitch”. That is when she said, “Okay, the bitch has had enough for the moment, who wants to fuck me first?” I agonized at hearing her say that so matter-of-factly. Then she grabbed Fran’s hand and led him to the truck bed. I knew she would pick him first. She lay down on the bed, spread her legs for him and he pounced on her as if she were prey. She ordered me to watch her being fucked and to keep rubbing the other people to keep them hard for her. They really didn’t need any help, but I complied again. I stood between them, grabbed their cocks, and we all watched as Mandy got her first fucking.

Fran bent her legs up to the truck’s roof and plowed her like crazy. She screamed in passion, probably mostly for my torment. It only took him a couple of minutes to spasm inside her. He fell on top of her and snuggled my girl for a minute until he pulled out. As he got up off her, she told me it was my turn and beckoned me between her legs. I wanted to show these guys that I could push her buttons better than they could, got up on the truck and knelt between her legs. As I started to lie down on top of her she said, “No way, I said never in front of the boys.” And she pushed me down. “This is the other part of your duties I told you about. Fran just left me in a terrible mess and the other guys don’t want sloppy seconds. So clean me up!” I was aghast at what she wanted me to do, but she grabbed my hair in her fists, pulled my lips to her pussy and told me to get busy. As she squeezed my hair until it hurt, I started licking away at her cunt, which was extremely messy and full of Fran’s cum. She reported to the guys, “Every good cuckold should have long hair for controlling purposes. God, this is going to be such a great fucking club.” I cringed again at hearing her so proudly proclaim her control over me.

I couldn’t believe the amount of cum I had to clean up. Fran had indeed left her a mess. The taste of his sperm was so different and tingled coming from her pussy. The guys were cheering and jeering me on until she was satisfied I was done. She asked who was next and Bobby jumped up on the bed of the truck. I let him have my position. His cock was smaller than Fran’s but he worked it harder and after all the preludes to his fuck, he also came quickly.

The only satisfaction I seemed to be getting was on Mandy’s face. I knew she didn’t like quick fucks and that was all she was getting. Kenny would hold no surprise, as she was his first lay in years he would set a record most likely. As Bobby finished with her, I was again beckoned between her legs and took my place. She seemed to get great pleasure from having me here after just getting fucked. I would find out later that this clean up job was her idea and that she loved watching me eating a guys cum so bad that she included it as a rule. Plus it had an element of control and humiliation. Kenny took great pleasure in berating my cleaning the cum off her pussy and she loved the nasty talk aimed at me.

Next, Kenny was on my girl and surprisingly, got some odd reactions from her. I figured the slight curve in his prick must allow him to hit a spot inside her that was usually not hit often. She went nuts fucking him and as expected, took less time to get him off than it took me to clean her up.

When her fucking job was over, we sat around and talked about the new agreement. All the guys took turns making me feel better about my position and the secrecy for maintaining it. Immediately followed by such taunts as; it’s going to be so great snapping our fingers and collecting a blowjob from you, and, damn your girls an outrageous fuck. They especially liked talking about using my girl for their pleasures. She even took a turn at stroking my ego, before smashing it again. She said, “Don’t you feel safe again now that you have all our words of secrecy and you can just enjoy sucking these boys off? I really think the guys have been holding back though. I think once a week is going a bit long between your feedings, maybe that’s why you’re so skinny.” She showed whose side she was on with that statement.

After she noticed their hardons were all back, she said it was my turn to finish them all off again. As I sucked them all off in front of the others, I was commanded to swallow their cum. Mandy again pointed out my erection with great glee. By eleven o’clock, I was finished with them and Mandy and I were given a ride to my house where things were quite different as well. It wasn’t me who initiated the sexual events, but she almost commanded me to do the different deeds in my bag for her. She made a big deal how my fucking her was so much better than the other guys, but I wasn’t supposed to tell them. She said she did get all primed for me, but as excited as she was at all the new cock she had played with, not one of them had gotten her off. She had gotten off once herself while watching Fran force-feed me his load and once as I cleaned her up after Bobby had fucked her.

I asked her if watching Fran do that to me really got her all that horny and she said ‘yes’ so fast I knew she meant it. Then she said if she could only choose one thing, she would rather watch Fran feed me than fuck him. Mandy than asked if the teasing got too bad and I said it all was so demeaning to my manhood. I thought she would apologize some but instead said, “Don’t worry honey; you’ll get use to it. Didn’t you see how they got off on it, not to mention me.” I said I had noticed she seemed to take particular pleasure in demeaning me in front of the guys and again she just smiled wickedly.

She rolled over on top of me and sat on my chest. She had me lick at her cunt a bit and said, “You know what the next big step is don’t you? You gotta learn how to deep throat these guys.” I shook my head ‘no’, but she said I had no other choice, that she was going to train her little bitch how to please the boys fully. Then she asked, “Did you ever think I would be referring to you as my bitch? Just the thought of having you under my control is so intoxicating. So who do you want to learn on, and know I expect an answer?” I said, “I don’t really want to learn at all. They don’t need more than they already get from me.” She answered, “Learning to deep throat the boys isn’t their request, it’s mine. That’s something I want to see my bitch do for me. So who do you want to learn on?” I thought for a minute and knew that Fran was the most rigid and capable of holding me in place when he had too. So I finally said Fran and then she made me tell her why.

Then she pointed out that another part of her fun was going to be teasing me all the time. She loved watching me squirm that way and the next taunt was, “So, how and when do you want it. It’s up to you to arrange. And by the time Fran, you and I get together I want you to have told him why we are getting together.” I told her I would invite him over Friday morning and begged her not to have to tell him why I needed him to come over. She just said, “Be a good bitch and do your job.”

* * *

Friday came way too quick, and I arranged to get a ride from Fran to my apartment. On the way over, I informed him that the main reason for this particular invite was that Mandy wanted to teach me to deep throat him and the others, and he was her teaching aid. I asked him to please take it easy on me, as I didn’t want to need a doctor after he was done with me. We got there ten minutes before Mandy and sat around. Fran had me take off all my clothes so when she got there she would know I was ready to learn. When she walked in she was surprised and Fran stated, “So, you’re sure you can teach your bitch to take my cock down his throat?” She grinned and said, “It’ll get down his throat if I need to use a hammer. My ‘bitch’ will learn to do as I tell him. Won’t you hun?” I just nodded to her. She grabbed my dick and said, “Let’s get this class started; I want to see you balls deep on Fran with his cock square in your throat as he cums in you. Remember, the hardest part is really learning to hold your breath as the guy dumps his load into you, which could take twenty seconds or so.”

Mandy led me by my cock into the bedroom and told me to make Fran comfortable and to start sucking him until he was good and hard. She wanted to know if he new why he was helping to teach me and he asked why. With that, she proudly stated that he was MY choice because I knew he could give me the physical help I knew I would need. I cringed at him knowing that much.

As I worked his cock between my lips, Mandy got on the bed beside me and said until I learned more I would need to get beside Fran so as to aim his cock in a more direct path down my throat. So I got beside him instead of between his legs and took him back into my mouth. She got closer and put her hands on the back of my head to show the both of us what it would take. She had me go as deep down onto him as I could and told me to hold it there for 5 seconds, then come up for air. She had me do this repeatedly and said I would add length of time to my thrusts later. As Fran just lay there and moaned, I kept bobbing down onto him as far as I could. Then Mandy grabbed my hair, waited for me to go down once more, and told me to relax and let her take control of me. Then she told Fran to watch how she did it so he could finish getting me to do it.

I took my last voluntary bob on him and she pushed hard on the back of my head and counted to five for me… She kept saying I had to learn to relax my throat and let her control my head movements. As she started to physically move my head up and down she would keep pushing me a little further. I finally started to gag and choke on him, and sputtered out of her grip. She called me a wimp and said I was going to learn how to do this today. She pushed me back down. She told Fran to not let a little gagging bother him, that I would get use to that quickly. As she pushed my head back down on him, she scolded me for supporting myself on my hands and made me hold them out so she had complete control of my head. Just as I thought no more of his cock would fit, she counted to three and then pushed really hard. I felt his prick push into my throat cutting off my airway and heard him moan. I felt torn between not being able to breathe and a little excited that she had actually gotten his cock into me like that. But I panicked and pulled back with a jerk. She said, “See hun, I told you it would fit. Now get back down there and go back to work.” She told Fran, “You know when he’s getting fed well, because he’ll have tears in his eyes and might gag a little. But the tears are a great sign he’s enjoying it. See, he has some now. I don’t want you to hurt my guy, but make sure he gets it right. A little deep throating won’t hurt him at all.”

Then she forced my head back to that point I couldn’t get by on my own, and then another hard push. His head went into me again and I heard her counting, but instead of letting me up on five, she gave another push and I went almost to his pubic hair and Fran moaned like a dying cat. She let me up and said we were going to a ten count now, and pushed me back down. She put one of Fran’s hands on my head under hers and showed him what to do. First, I stopped their push and then the first unrelenting shove until I was impaled. Mandy counted to five and shoved again until my lips touched his abdomen, and counted to five again. I couldn’t believe she was getting his whole cock into my throat. This same ordeal happened about five more times and then she let me up. I got my breath and asked if we were done. She laughed and asked if I could taste his cum yet. Then she said, “You’ll be done when we can take our hands away and you can get it in your throat on your own. And of course, you gotta get him to cum in your throat too. But poor Fran is getting too far ahead of us, so we’ll give him a rest.” A minute later she asked, “Are you ready for some more?” I shook my head ‘no’, but she grabbed me by my hair again and pushed me back to his prick anyway.

This time she just watched and had Fran control my head. He was much more forceful and I knew I wouldn’t be able to get away from his grip. He followed her instructions and got me back down. Then he pushed up into me as he held my head in place and got into my throat. She counted for him, then the second slow push, and another five count. Each time he did this to me, he seemed to be getting me down on him further, but there was just no more cock to go into me. My throat was getting use to this motion finally and things were going well.

Mandy told Fran to remove his hands and had me try it on my own, but I just couldn’t get it in me yet. I pushed his hands to my head again to show him I still needed his help. A few minutes later Fran was moaning that he couldn’t take it anymore and was going to shoot his load. Wanting this ordeal to end I pushed his hands off my head and kept pushing on his cock until I finally found what it took to do it myself. I got him into to me myself about three times and then he held my head, and Mandy warned me to hold my breath and just let him feed me. She put her hand on my throat and squealed that she could feel his cock unloading into me. Then she rubbed up and down on my throat and I could feel her hand massaging his cock through my throat tissue as the rubbing insured my swallowing reflex would kick in. It was such a wild feeling. My eyes were rolled back, and tears ran from my eyes. But despite all the embarrassment and humiliation, I was somewhat proud of myself for getting this task accomplished. I was going faint and he finally let go of me. I yanked away from him and gasped for breath.

Mandy’s look was one of pride and glee, having gotten her guy to accomplish this particular feat. Fran had to pull himself together and leave for work real quick. Before he left though, she told the two of us to practice this every day this coming week because there would be a test on it next Friday. (And there was!) As soon as he was gone, Mandy attacked me and said she was going to show me the same treatment as my reward for being such a nice bitch for her. She gave me the very same deep throating that she had just made me perform for Fran. Then we fucked and played for the rest of the day. She wound up skipping school altogether. I even mustered the courage to disgrace myself before her and thanked her for teaching me to deep throat.

For the next week, Fran did pick me up and made me deep throat him every single time. It was a very wild week to say the least.

The next Friday came, but there was no test in the morning and Fran didn’t come over to my place. But that night Mandy had ordered me to make my own way back to the pumping station and wait for Mandy and the guys. They all showed up together, minus Kenny, and I got rather disappointed to see she had been riding in between Fran and Bobby with nothing on below her waist. They had been feeling her up ever since they picked her up. She knew this made me jealous and teased me with how wet they had gotten her.

After they got out, she handed me some blankets and told me to make the bed comfortable. Next time I saw them they were all nude. Mandy told me to feel the boys up and to work them into a frenzy with my hands. When they were ready for me, I was ordered out of my clothes for my “test”. She had me lay down on the back of the truck, on my back and with my head hanging off the tailgate of the truck. I had no idea what I was in for, but the guys already knew. This was my test! And she had told them how it was all going to happen.

Fran came up to my head and Mandy told me to start servicing him. I had never sucked a cock this way before, but the intent was for a specific purpose. I was in the most perfect position for being forced to deep throat. And within seconds, Mandy was chirping with glee as she saw his cock go into my throat rather easily. She hurried over so she could feel my throat and his slow thrusts in and out of me. Tears welled in my eyes and I gagged quite a bit as Fran humped away at me. In this position I couldn’t resist his thrusts at all. He held my head to keep me from turning side-to-side, but I couldn’t lift or drop my head at all anyway. I made uncontrollable gurgling sounds as he fucked my mouth and drool ran from my lips. I had to be quick to catch my breath whenever possible. Mandy was stripped down and making out with Bobby now as they both watched me getting my head fucked. This was the first time Bobby got to see me deep throat and was anxious for his turn with me, especially in this compromising position. I couldn’t see much of anything, but heard Mandy barking orders to fuck me really well. And then to humiliate me more she said, “Look at my bitch! He has a little hardon. How sweet, he’s enjoying your fucking his throat. So I guess practicing this past week paid off, huh?” She put her hand back on my throat and pressed on Fran’s cock as it went back and forth. He said he could feel her hand massaging his cock. She leaned over me and told me to swallow my ‘man’s’ load.

That term bothered me, and as Fran was getting ready to cum in my throat, she informed me that this creamy ceremony meant that Fran was now to be considered my “man” and I was his “boy”…. forever. Then came that last thrust to seal the deal and he held still deep in my throat. I held my breath feeling him unload deep into me like never before. I had no chance at refusing his sperm. When he was finished christening my throat, he withdrew his member as I gasped for air and sputtered on the drool he had brought to my mouth during my ordeal.

Bobby was somewhat put off at Fran being exalted to my ‘man’ over him. Mandy said it was only fair since it was me who had chosen Fran to teach me this new trick. She assured him that he would still get to use me whenever needed as long as I was available. It was just now, I had a guy to call my man. She took such pride in humiliating me by making this all seem to be my choice.

Then Mandy said to prove it, he should step right up and take advantage of me as I still lay on my back with my head hanging off the tailgate of the truck. She bent over my head and said she was going to be busy making out with Fran to see if he might need her to fuck him, and that it would be up to me to teach Bobby what it takes to fuck a guy’s throat. She had such a wicked gleam in her eye. I could see she was getting off on my humiliation in somewhat a reserved manner. I knew this could be so much more embarrassing and she was actually going easier on me than she might. With that, Bobby took his place in front of my mouth and I started to tell him as much as I could so I wouldn’t get hurt, suffocated, or choked to death while my girl was busy trying to get Fran to lay her.

I started by telling him he had to get me use to him a little bit at a time. He had to push his cock to my point of natural resistance several times and then gently push just a little bit harder until his head was in my throat, and to hold it there for a few seconds. Then he had to withdraw, let me breath, and do it all again, adding a bit more each time until he was all the way in. Then he could start pumping fast, quick strokes for about ten seconds and then would have to withdraw so I could breathe again. I added that he would have to hold my head still because I would naturally fight to get away from him. I couldn’t believe I was telling Bobby how to successfully assault me. I caught Mandy looking at me with great lust. She was so enthralled at my embarrassment. But I would learn later that night that watching me service a guy and get him to cum for me was a huge spice in our sex life now. And the nastier the act, the hotter it made her.

Then I reluctantly told Bobby I was ready for him. He grabbed the sides of my head and started to slowly feed me his prick. He seemed to have listened to my instructions pretty well and started out rather nicely. But when he got to the point of finally getting the first bit of his shaft into me, his lessons went to hell. He started to ravage my throat and I quickly started to choke on the frothing he was making me do. The drool was running down into my nostrils and I was sputtering to get a breath. Mandy saw this and she came to my rescue. She warned him not to hurt her bitch. I was hers as soon as he was finished with me. She retold him some of the instructions and watched closely to make sure he paid attention. Then I felt great as she showed me a little pity. She said, “I’m sorry you have to do this honey. It must be so demeaning to you as a man, but it’s our insurance of being able to stay together. Just show him a good time and he’ll soon be done with you.” With that, she went back to making out with Fran.

Bobby was proclaiming how much better this was than a regular blowjob and that he was having a great fucking time with me like this. I could tell he had never gotten deep throat before and actually felt a strange sense of pride in pleasing him so well. When he stated he was about to feed me his cum, Fran and Mandy came closer to watch. Again, Mandy was leering at me with lust in her eyes. As I watched her, I could feel him coming in my throat and I could tell she was just about to orgasm over my situation. I was running out of air, but tried my best not to struggle so she could see him take full advantage of my throat.

As he pulled his organ from my throat, Mandy proclaimed me broken in, that I passed the test, and how I now had a man to call my own. And suddenly I got just a little bit of my pride back when she asked the boys to give us both a ride back to my apartment so we could spend the rest of the night alone together. I couldn’t believe she was willing to forgo getting laid by Fran to be with me. I had to sit in the back seat while they were in the front, feeling her up. As they drove us to my place however, they were successful in getting her to agree to let them leave a ‘double’ cream pie for me to snack on. So as soon as we got there she gave them each just a couple of minutes to leave their deposits in her. She looked at me and decided I would get more turned on by not seeing her getting fucked by my two friends. She told me to stay in the living room with Bobby and keep him hard as she did the other.

After they left, she called me back to the mattress on the floor where she was lying with her knees bent and legs slightly spread. Her cunt was messy with their deposits and she patted the mattress to have me sit by her. She stated, “I know you went through a lot tonight for me, so I won’t make you eat their cum if you don’t want. Would you like me to go clean up and then you can fuck the shit out of me?”

The words were great to hear, but her eyes were begging me to turn her on for our fuck session. I asked, “Would it turn you on more to watch me eat their cum from you?” She quickly said, “Like all hell. But you’ve been so sweet to put up with our… my, demands this past week. I want to show you how much I love you and let you regain some of your manhood. You really don’t have to do it.” I couldn’t help seeing how much lust she had for me in her eyes, and spouted, “You’re my girl, and I want you to have as much pleasure as humanly possible. I’ll need you to help me do it though, okay?” So as I got between her legs, she grabbed the sides of my head, twisted her fingers in my hair, and held me tight to her pussy. She sneered a command to do a very good job of cleaning her. As I started to do my best she asked, “So, how do you feel about having your own man now? We’ll have to figure out a way for you to show him some extra respect for his new title. I know having a man is humiliating for you, but god, what a man to have… do you hate me for doing that to you?”

I said it was very weird, but I saw her lust when she did it to me. She told me then that the best way to show him some respect was to grab him the next time I saw him and ask him to feed me. It would be the first time ever for me to ask for it. And she added that I should refer to him as my man to let him know why I was doing it. As well, whenever we were together, instead of calling him Fran, she wanted me to call him ‘my man‘.

We fucked like rabbits, fell asleep in each other’s arms, she on top of me with my now limp prick still in her. My last thoughts were, “I have such a wild and beautiful girl, and now a man too. How weird that second part was going to be.” Her last words were, “Wait till you see what I have in store for you next week.”

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Now that we’ve settled into our perspective roles within our little sex club, Part 2 will be about all the other little torments she would bring my way to keep herself sexually charged and aroused non-stop. She really loved the abject humiliation should would heap on me and would settle in doing it to me as a way of life for the next two years. We always had our private times together as always, and it was then that she would allow me a bit of manhood. To let me regain some respect with her, just in time for her to get off on my embarrassment once again.