Introduction:
Upstanding businessman and family man by day; blackmailer of a deep-throat cocksucker by night.
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When Brynn moved from Leavale to Norton it didn't take long to find two willing mouthfuckers. They were scruffy and a little older, in their early twenties, but always horny for "mouth".
Although the two scruffian mouthfuckers were not ideal, they knew about the 68 position (like 69 except one-way sex), they were always horny for it, and that position was one that Brynn loved.
Brynn chose to not mingle much in school, but one of the popular girls was intrigued by his aloof nature and began talking to him. Her name was Miranda and she was beautiful, with olive skin and a big smile with perfect teeth and long brown hair that had blond highlights. She was quite popular.
After a few weeks of developing trust and friendship, Miranda revealed that although she was a virgin, she was fascinated by sexual topics and equal among those was the topic of "gay boys". Since Brynn neither dated nor seemed interested in girls, her hope was that he might be one of "those" and, even more, that he might be one who had an interest in cocksucking because that topic not only interested her, but just talking about it turned her on.
She was fascinated and excited and always ready to listen and that made her a great outlet for him. Her eyes flashed whenever Brynn talked about the two scruffy 20-somethings who screwed his mouth or the legion of horny guys who had used his mouth back in Leavale.
Miranda was old enough to have a car, and a new one at that, and she often invited him to sporting events to watch her as a flag girl, something he came to enjoy. Although she spent most of her time with her other friends he felt honored to have a place in her life.
Then, something happened that concerned him because he didn't know what he would do.
He was leaving a convenience store just a few blocks from where he lived when a man approached him and said he wanted to talk. He pulled Brynn to the side of the building and flashed a cell phone and showed a video of him laying on his back with one of the two scruffy guys on top of him and the other stroking nearby. Brynn was horrified! He tried to argue that it wasn't him but the stranger showed the mouthfucker obviously ejaculating in Brynn's throat then getting to his feet which revealed Brynn's face clearly..
"You see Brynn, this video is also on my computer. Be very easy for it to go out to all the wrong people. You wouldn't want that, would you?"
Brynn was breathless with fear. The man said that as long as he did what he was told, the video would never be released. He said his name was Al and that he was an attorney looking to become a partner in the biggest law firm in town and the owner of that law firm was a mouthfucker who was always on the hunt for better cocksuckers. He added, "He's never had a cocksucker who lays down like that. If I bring him a prettyboi deepthroat like you, I'll become a partner and you don't have to ever worry about this video. See, we all win."
Brynn tried to argue but it was useless and he knew it. The man demanded his text number and told Brynn to be ready to meet the man the next evening. There seemed nothing Brynn could do but agree.
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Al picked him up at the convenience store, drove a few minutes toward downtown, and parked before an older apartment building. He explained that the man they would meet was named Oscar, a married man who had fathered seven children, owned a big law firm, and was also prominent in the community, holding positions on the city council, church board, planning committee, and his face was shown on many billboards and on television.
"Real upstanding reputation so no nonsense here, cocksucker," Al advised. "He just wants your mouth. No trouble. You cause trouble, you get taken down. Remember the video, queerboi. You do what you're told. You give him the best fucking mouth he's ever had and don't cause trouble."
He led Brynn to an elevator in the old building and down a hallway to a door which he opened with a key. "We'll wait. He'll be here. Busy man but he won't miss out on a new cocksucker. No fucking way. And you better make sure that's what he fucking gets."
When Oscar appeared, he wore an expensive suit over a big and robust body with a flashy watch that matched a golden wedding ring. His graying hair was slicked back. Brynn figured him to be two, or maybe even three, times older than any man he had ever been with.
"So Al, this is the cocksucker is it?" Oscar asked. Al nodded and said Oscar would be very pleased.
"Yeah well, seems a little young to have much experience."
Al advised that Brynn was already getting fucked in the mouth often which proved he was going to suck dick anyway so Oscar might as well join the fun. "Besides Oscar, just try out that mouth. Just try it. If you don't like it, you can bail." He motioned for Brynn to get on his knees.
Oscar unzipped and pulled out his cock which was already very hard. It seemed different from younger cocks. It seemed, well, more manly—like a real man and not so much like a boy. It was thick and seemed adult and not juvenile. Brynn had never expected to suck on the cock of a man so much older but, like it or not, that was what he was expected to do.
"Suck cocksucker!" Al said. "And do it good! Suck his dick!'
Brynn moved his mouth forward and felt very unsure about what he was getting himself into, but he could NOT let that video be released so if he had to suck this strange man's dick and every strange man in the building, he would do it.
Al leaned to Brynn's ear. "Suck like a whore, cocksucker. You better make it the best mouth he's ever had!"
Brynn felt the heat and hardness of the older man's penis going into his mouth and once the head was in, he began to suck softly on it. Oscar groaned,"Ohhhhhhh fuck yeah. That's a mouth!" Brynn began moving his mouth halfway down that hard shaft and back up. It felt strange to be on his knees before a mature man.
Oscar put his hand to Brynn's head and his hips began to slowly move forward and back and Al encouraged his boss to "Fuck his mouth. That's what it's for".
After several minutes, Al encouraged Oscar to "put the queer on his back" on the bed, just like the video, and find out for himself how much like a pussy the cocksucker's throat was. Instead, Oscar moved forward and pinned Brynn's head to the wall and then he fucked the queer's mouth for nearly fifteen minutes before driving his cock all the way in and ejaculating deep in the cocksucker's throat. Oscar groaned and his legs shook while he was cumming and he called Brynn a faggot and a queer and a dicklicking slut and then pulled his cock out and said it was a fuck worth repeating.
Brynn didn't like feeling helpless to his situation but Oscar's approval did excite him.
"Okay, now boss," Al said, "now take him to the bedroom-"
"Not enough time right now," Oscar interjected. "Hell, you only told me about this last night and a man like me needs some time to make time. So, tomorrow. Seven o'clock. Have the cocksucker here."
Al had Brynn at the apartment fifteen minutes early. Oscar arrived with an obvious bulge in the front of his suit pants. He dismissed Al and then reminded the cocksucker of the peril he would face if he didn't do what was expected. The man sat on an old sofa and unzipped his pants. He pulled out his pole-like erection and pulled Brynn's head toward his lap.
"Suck, faggot. Suck my dick!"
Being called a faggot felt degrading but it would be far more degrading to have that video released so Brynn gave the best sucking he could and the robust older man stretched out and closed his eyes and moaned softly.
"Yeah, suck it bitch. You got a helluva good mouth, cocksucker." Between moans, Oscar told Brynn, "All I want is your mouth? Understand? I'm a horny man. I just want cocksuckers I can fuck in the mouth when I'm horny and you have a helluva good mouth for it. Keep it in mind. I'm not looking for relationship. I just need to use your mouth."
In time, Oscar pushed Brynn's head away and told him to go to the bedroom. "We're going to find out if you're as good as that video."
While Oscar stripped bare, Brynn found himself in a small bedroom with a high dresser to the left of the bed with a lamp on top and a framed 5-by-8 picture. On the right side of the bed was a small table, also with a lamp.
He lay on his back while Oscar stroked his cock and then straddled his face in a reverse manner, his saggy balls nearly grazing Brynn's nose. He pushed his thick penis into Brynn's mouth and then pushed it repeatedly to Brynn's throat and commanded Brynn to take it and his throat opened and the older man's cock penetrated him balls-deep.
Then, he just lay on top and moaned how good it felt and how much he loved deep-throat cocksuckers and how being on top for the first time was the best of two worlds—like being on top of a girl yet knowing he would be ejaculating in a queer's mouth (throat). "Doesn't get any hotter than that!" he added as he began to slowly fuck.
His cock was a little over seven inches. It felt different than others to Brynn probably because it was the first grown man's erection that had ever been inside of him. Oscar's shaft was darker in color than most and his hairy balls that slowly bounced on Brynn's nose were big and nasty-looking. There was no question in Brynn's mind that it was a fully grown man who was on top of him.
Oscar got into more of a fucking motion but not like the younger guys. It was more like ... more like ... copulation. Yes, that was it. The older man fucked slowly and then a little faster and then . . .
Brynn heard what sounded like a cell phone.
