Jake Returns
Part 6

Three days later, Jake and I went to a baseball game. On the way home, he stopped on a 
dark back street and I sucked him off in the car. As he sat in the driver’s seat, I unzipped 
his pants, pulled out his cock and bent over and got to work. My body was at a contorted 
angle to get my head by the steering wheel, but I felt like I was getting off easy. I was so 
grateful that our get together didn’t involve him using my ass that I really worked hard to 
do a good job. When I finished, Jake commented that “sometimes it was nice when we 
just did a quick blow job”. I immediately picked up on the “we” word that he used to 
describe what I just did to him. I was bull shit. He was getting his cock sucked and I was 
his cocksucker. My mind began racing. Here I was, a married man doing whatever Jake 
demanded to keep his cock happy. I wasn’t even his first choice. I basically got to take 
care of his needs, when his girlfriend, Shelly, wasn’t available. I filled the roll of backup 
woman in his life. I was a submissive servant of his cock. Whatever was going on in my 
mind there was, however, no way that I was going to confront him. On the ride home 
after I sucked him off, I did discuss one worry that I was having. I told Jake that I was 
concerned that after my prostate was milked, I would be unable to perform for Allie and 
she would figure out that something was going on. Jake told me not to worry. He had 
already thought of it and had a solution to my problem. He didn’t tell me any more and I 
didn’t dare ask.

The next Friday, Allie was going to be out for the evening helping some girlfriends work 
setting up for a baby shower for one of their friends. Jake called and when he heard about 
Allie’s plans, He let me know that Shelly was also busy with her kids that night and I 
should come over to his place and watch a game. Before he hung up he told me to have 
my ass ready. I knew exactly what he meant. I cleaned and generously lubed my ass 
before I went to Jake’s house. We started watching the game and had a beer before he 
had me strip and put my collar on. As soon as he buckled the collar, I knew what was 
expected and dropped to my knees and fished his cock out of his pants and started 
sucking. As soon as his cock started getting hard he took me to the bathroom and just like 
the last time milked my prostate and fucked me. When I got done cleaning up my cum 
from the bathroom floor, I rejoined Jake on the living room couch where he gave me a 
bottle of pills. He told me that the pills were Viagra and that I should take two an hour 
before I tried to fuck Allie. He said that the pills would make my cock hard enough to 
give Allie a good fucking. He warned me that I probably wouldn’t be able to cum, but I 
should just fake it and pretend that I had an orgasm. I went home and waited for Allie. I 
was worried because I knew that she would expect sex when she got home. When she 
came in the door I popped two pills. It was just over an hour by the time Allie 
was ready for bed. My cock was getting hard already. When we started hugging and 
kissing, my little cock got as hard as a rock. When I mounted her, Allie commented how 
stiff it was. I pumped away for more than ten minutes, but it quickly became obvious to 
me that I wasn’t going to cum. It felt pretty good to slide my little hard on in and out of 
her so I continued pumping for a few minutes before I made my usual moaning noises 
and pretended to dump my load into her. Allie didn’t seem to notice and put me to work 
eating her pussy until she came twice. It was frustrating not being able to cum but one 
good point was that I didn’t have to taste my own cum from her pussy. 

The next two times Jake milked my prostate, I used the same trick and Allie seemed none 
the wiser. Jake kept telling me that my ass was getting broken in and it was making it 
more comfortable for him to fuck me. I notice that my ass was less sore after he got done 
using me. Jake hadn’t used me for a couple of days when I got a call inviting me over to 
watch football that Thursday night., When I said “yes”, I was told to have my ass ready. 
Jake collard me and put me to work sucking his cock immediately. 

After a few minutes he said we would be trying something new tonight. I was 
immediately worried. Jake picked up a shoe box off the coffee table and took the lid off. 
He told me to stop sucking while he showed me the contents. There were a bunch of 
wires and a small box with knobs and switches that was a little bigger than a pack of 
cigarettes. There was also a t-shaped piece of hardware. The base of the T had a gold egg 
shaped chunk of metal on it. The leg with the metal egg had a slight hooked shape to it. 
The crossbar of the T was perfectly straight. I couldn’t really figure out what any of this 
stuff was for. Jake told me that all the parts made up a prostate stimulator. It was 
modeled after the devices that were used on animals like bulls to collect their semen.  He 
told me that the first time we used it he was going to help and show me how to use it. 
After that, I would be expected to “set it up” myself. 

First Jake attached a loop of material with a wire on it around my scrotum, above my 
balls, and fastened it with its Velcro tabs. Then he attached a wire to the T device and put 
some KY onto it. He walked behind me and told me to lower my head to the floor. This 
gave him easy access to my backside and he slipped the knob shaped end of the T up my 
asshole. I was instantly aware that the little egg shaped knob was resting right on my 
prostate. Jake walked in front of me. He pulled a condom out of the box and told me to 
put in on so that I wouldn’t make a mess on his rug. I easily slipped it on over my little 
and half hard cock. Jake told me to start sucking as he hooked the wires to the little box. 
I took his cock into my mouth and a moment later he flipped a switch on the box. 
Instantly I stated feeling little jolts of electricity between my prostate and my balls. Jake 
handed me the ice bag and told me to ice my balls. As I worked on his cock, Jake 
occasionally adjusted the controls on the box. The electricity didn’t hurt. It just caused 
my muscles to twitch. In no time at all, I could feel the cum dripping out of my cock and 
into the condom. Jake continued until he was sure that I was drained. I could tell that the 
electrical stimulator was a lot more affective that the manual method.  Jake turned off the 
box and pulled my sucking mouth off of his cock. He got up, walked around behind me 
and pulled out the t shaped stimulator and inserted his hard cock.

 I felt like a bowl of Jello as he worked his cock all the way in. As soon as he started 
fucking me, he got unhappy about my response. He wanted me to move my ass to fuck 
back, but the milking had left me drained. Jake slapped my ass hard and told me to hump 
back. He hit hard and it really stung, so I started moving with the rhythm. Every time that 
I wasn’t moving as much as Jake thought I should, it would earn me another ass slap. He 
gave me a good long fucking and shot his load up my ass. 

Jake was right. The milking made me much very docile. I didn’t really mind the 
discomfort of him fucking me or his slapping my ass to make me perform. Jake settled 
back down on the couch and told me to disassemble and clean up the equipment. I 
disconnected the wires and undid the scrotum loop. On wobbly legs, I took the t-shaped 
stimulator to the bathroom and cleaned it in the sink. While I was there, I took off the 
condom. It contained at least twice the amount of cum that I usually ejaculate when I jerk 
off.

This became our new routine. As soon as Jake put my collar on, I would help him take his 
pants and underwear off. While he relaxed on the couch watching sports or something, I 
would go to the kitchen and get the ice bag ready. Then I would connect up the 
stimulator, attach the scrotum loop and insert the t-shaped device. I would slip on the 
condom, get on my knees between his legs and hand him the control box. After licking 
his balls, I would take his cock into my mouth and start the process of making him cum. 

Sometimes Jake would be in a hurry to get it over with. Other times he would take it 
really slow. He would switch off the stimulator for a while, while I continued to work on 
his cock. When he turned it back on, it was like starting the process all over again. 
Sometimes Jake would keep me working for more than an hour before he would let me 
dribble my load into the condom. After a while, I started to crave the effects of the 
stimulator and even though I didn’t ejaculate. I enjoyed the feeling of the direct 
stimulation of my prostate and the relaxed feeling the release of my load left me with. 
Most times, after I dribbled out my load, Jake would mount me from behind and fuck my 
ass. But every fifth or sixth time after I dribbled, he would hook a leg over each of my 
shoulders and rest his legs on my back. He would take hold of each side of my head with 
his hands. He was in complete control in this position and he would take his time until he 
felt ready to dump his load into my mouth. This usually involved a lot of deep throating, 
choking and gagging on my part. While he was “stretching” my throat, Jake would move 
his hands so that one was on the back of my head and the other was below my chin on 
my throat. He said that he liked to feel his cock sliding in and out of my throat. Jake also 
said that he wanted to cum in my mouth once in a while so that I wouldn’t forget the 
taste. The occasional quick blow jobs in the car and elsewhere continued.
 

Continued in Part 7

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