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“Thanks again,” said Danny Duncan.
“My pleasure,” Jason replied. Little did Danny Duncan know the real reason Jason had invited him out on the lake to fish.
The outboard motor continued its slow whir as they sped across the lake towards Jason’s “special fishing spot.” It was bass season, but Jason had a different catch in mind. Danny Duncan was damn cute, and Jason had been itching for new minds to play with. This was the perfect opportunity.
“So why is this called Stony Lake?”
“Because there are a lot of low spots and high rocks, if you don’t know the routes you can crack your motor good. But trust me, I am an expert. In fact, we’re almost there.”
“Cool.”
They neared the shoal of a small island, which hosted a number of fir trees. Jason slowed the motor to a crawl and eased them close.
“Now, we sit here and drift slowly. Dropping anchor won’t get us anything. Got it? We drift.”
“Drift, right.”
They got their poles and tackle ready and soon cast their lines.
“Now, we wait and we drift. And speak softly, or you’ll scare the fish.”
“Got it.”
“That’s the beauty of this lake. You can get your mind off things. You can get away from it all. You can just relax and drift. Floating.”
Danny Duncan just nodded. Jason lowered his tone and slowed his cadence. He could see this was working; he just had to play it right.
“I love to relax and drift here. I can see you do too. It’s so quiet and safe, and safe and quiet. As you drift. Just drift. Let your cares just, drift away. Let your thoughts just, drift away.”
Danny Duncan was breathing more slowly now. Jason could see the tension leaving his co-worker’s body.
“It feels so good just to relax. To not have to even think. It feels good to drift and not to think. So good. So good.”
Danny Duncan mustered an “mmm” of agreement.
“I told you, I’m the expert here. So just drift and relax. Drift and let go. Drift. Drift. Drift. It’s so easy to relax here, with me, focused on the now. Focused on the words. The gentle lap of the lake helping you to relax. Helping you to drift. Helping you to let go of worry. Of cares. Of thoughts. Just let it all go.”
Jason was pleased there was zero chance of catching fish in the area, since the last thing he wanted was a bite snapping Danny Duncan out of it.
“I’m the expert here. So listen to me. Listen to every word I say and you just relax and drift. Relax and drift. Everything gone. I’m the expert here. Thoughts gone, I’m the expert here. Mind so relaxed. So empty. So open. Open to the words of an expert. Open to these soft, warm, wonderful words.”
Jason’s grip on his rod was slacking. Soon, he’d have other rods on his mind.
“You love to drift. You love to relax. And the expert will help you drift and relax. And, if your eyelids start to become heavy, that’s fine. Just focus on the word, the expert words, as your eyes slide closed. It’s ok. I’m the expert and I say it’s ok.”
Danny Duncan’s eyes slid shut, right on cue. Jason reached over and took the rod from his hands, setting both of them aside.
“That’s good. Trust me when I say it’s good. You can always trust me, I’m the expert. You can always relax for me, I’m the expert. It feels good. It feels good to drift and relax for the expert. Drift and relax. Drift and relax into this warm, comfortable, safe, feeling. Drift and relax totally. It’s easy, and it feels so good.”
Danny Duncan let out a slight whimper of pleasure.
“Good. Very good. You’re relaxing so deep now. Focused on the words. The important words. The powerful words. The words are what matter. The words are what helps you drift and relax. Relax and drift. So relaxed. So open. Open to the words. To my words. To Jason’s words. You drift and relax for Jason’s words. You drift on Jason’s words. Jason’s words are so important now; because Jason is the expert. That’s true. You know it’s true, and it will always be true. The words are true, the words are always true.”
This was going perfectly.
“Danny Duncan loves the words. Danny Duncan loves Jason’s words. Danny Duncan loves to drift and relax for Jason’s words. Jason’s words touch Danny Duncan deep inside. They reach into him. His mind. His body. His very soul. All are open to Jason’s words, as you drift and relax. So relaxed. So open. So ready. The words are so strong. The words of an expert. And Danny Duncan always listens to experts.”
The last line was true; Danny Duncan had a great respect for experts in their fields, and expertise in general. Jason knew that going in, all part of months of scoping and planning for this day to finally arrive. How many nights had he dreamt of, or jerked off to, fantasies of bending Danny Duncan to his will?
“Danny Duncan drifts and relaxes for Jason, the expert. Jason is the expert in drifting and relaxing. In fact, whenever Jason the expert tells you to drift and relax, you will return to this place. This deeply relaxed place. The place only Jason takes you. The place you love to go. The place you love Jason to take you. Drift and relax. Drift and relax. Relaxing twice as deep now. And twice as deep again. So deeply relaxed. So deeply focused on the words. The expert words. Jason’s words. Always focus on Jason’s words.”
Jason had to gamble now. The next step was call and response, but it needed to be handled carefully. Danny Duncan could still snap out of this if Jason moved too far, too fast.
“You feel good Danny Duncan. Tell me how you feel.”
Jason’s lips twitched then he mumbled in a faraway voice, “Good.”
“That’s good Jason, just let go and you will feel so good. So incredibly good.”
The same faraway voice, “Good.”
“You can always relax for Jason, you know that. It’s true. It feels right. It feels so good.”
“Good.”
“You want to feel good, and any time Jason helps you drift, you feel good.”
“Good.”
“You want to drift for Jason, because it feels so good.”
“Good.”
“It feels so good, it can’t be wrong. Danny Duncan feels so good, it can’t be wrong. It’s never wrong to feel good for Jason. Jason always makes Danny Duncan feel good.”
“Good.”
“Jason is the expert, the expert in making Danny Duncan feel good. Trust the expert. The expert knows best. The expert knows the best ways to make Danny Duncan feel good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan is drifting for Jason. Drifting gently down. Down. Down so deep. Drifting so deep.”
“Deep.”
“Danny Duncan is drifting deeper than ever before. Drifting beyond consciousness. Drifting deep into Danny Duncan’s core. Jason’s words are going to Danny Duncan’s core. Jason’s words are so powerful. Impossible to resist. Why would you want to resist when it feels so good?”
“Good.”
“Deep is good. Drift is good. Drift is your trigger. When Jason, and only Jason, tells you to drift, you return to this special place. This relaxing, drifting place. And each time you hear the word drift, you drop deeper and deeper into relaxation. Into Jason’s words. Jason’s words make you feel so good.”
“Good.”
“Drift. Good. Drift. Good. Drift. Listening. Drift. Focusing. Drift. Nothing else matters. Drift. Absorb. Drift.”
“Drift.”
“Yes Danny Duncan. Keep repeating that word in your mind. In your conscious mind and your subconscious. It’s all you want. Need. Crave. To drift. Drift. Drift. It feels so good.”
“Good.”
“Listening to Jason feels good. Right. Natural. No need to worry. No need for fear. It feels good.”
“Good.”
“Drifting. Slowly sliding into total focus. Total absorption…” he hesitated for a moment then took the next big step. “Total obedience.”
Not a hint of resistance from Danny Duncan. Even when Jason dropped that bomb. It was going so well, Jason was practically giddy. Still, he needed to focus. The celebration would come later.
“Danny Duncan listens to Jason, the expert, who knows best. Danny Duncan knows Jason makes him feel good.”
“Good.”
“Jason makes Danny Duncan feel good. So Danny Duncan wants to make Jason feel good.”
“Good.”
“Drifting for Jason makes Danny Duncan feel good. So you want to drift for Jason. Because making Jason happy makes Danny Duncan happy. So happy. Because it feels so good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan has drifted so deep for Jason. Danny Duncan feels so safe. So warm. So comfortable. Danny Duncan feels total trust. Total trust. And feeling total trust feels so good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan feels so good it’s almost sexual. And sexual feels so good.”
“Good.”
“The pleasure will build. And it can build more. And more. And more. Tell Jason, what would Danny Duncan do for that much pleasure?”
There was a brief pause before Danny Duncan replied, “Anything.”
“Very good, Danny Duncan is being very good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan wants to be good. Needs to be good. Craves to be good. For Jason. Be good for Jason. Always be good for Jason.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan will do anything to feel this good. Danny Duncan wants to feel this good more and more. So Danny Duncan will drift for Jason. Danny Duncan will always drift for Jason. And it will make Danny Duncan feel good.”
“Good.”
“Drift deeper. Drift down. So far into Danny Duncan. Jason is penetrating far into Danny Duncan. And Jason penetrating Danny Duncan feels good.”
“Good.”
“No need to worry. No need to think. Just drift and feel good. Drift, and feel good.”
“Good.”
“Yes Danny Duncan. Danny Duncan is being so good. So good for Jason. And Danny Duncan will always be good for Jason.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan’s mind is open. Soul is open. Danny Duncan will be open with Jason, always open with Jason. Being open with Jason feels good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan can trust Jason. Always trust Jason. Danny Duncan can tell Jason anything. Jason will never judge. Jason wants Danny Duncan to feel good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan can share secrets with Jason. Danny Duncan can share everything with Jason. Sharing with Jason feels good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan can admit the things to Jason that Danny Duncan can’t even admit to himself. Sharing with Jason makes Danny Duncan feel good.”
“Good.”
“Drift, Danny Duncan. Drift. Drift. Drift.” Time for another milestone.
“Danny Duncan can tell Jason everything. Danny Duncan can tell Jason his fantasies. His secrets. Every dirty little thought in his dirty little mind. Because Jason wants Danny Duncan to be dirty. And being dirty feels good.”
“Good.”
“Jason knows Danny Duncan so well. Jason knows Danny Duncan has deep, dark fantasies.” Every man did, so that was a gimme. “Jason knows what Danny Duncan dreams of.”
Now the real work began.
“Danny Duncan knows he’s dreamed of other men. Danny Duncan knows it’s ok. In his heart of hearts Danny Duncan knows there’s nothing wrong with fantasizing about other men. In fact, it feels good.”
Jason hesitated a second. Danny Duncan held his breath.
“Good.” Jason said, just a second later.
“Yes Danny Duncan. That’s good. It feels good. It feels good to admit it. To accept it. To understand it. To embrace it. It feels so good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan has always had these thoughts, and it feels good to admit that.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan has fantasized about many men. All his life. Danny Duncan fantasizes about his friends. Right now, Danny Duncan is fantasizing about his friends.”
Of course he was, Jason had just planted the thought. It was no different than saying “Don’t think about a hard cock,” it instantly springs to mind.
“Danny Duncan has even fantasized about Jason. Jason knows this, and Jason is the expert.”
It was working.
“Danny Duncan has wondered since he met Jason. Wondered what Jason’s skin feels like. Knowing it would feel good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan has wondered how soft Jason’s lips are. How they would feel to kiss. To French kiss. Another man’s tongue must taste good.”
“Good.”
Another big step was next.
“Danny Duncan has wondered what a man’s cock tastes like. Danny Duncan knows it must taste good.”
“Good.”
He hadn’t even hesitated.
“Danny Duncan knows he needs to try it. He knows he must satisfy his curiosity. He knows he will regret it forever if he doesn’t.”
Regret is a powerful motivator..
“Danny Duncan wants to do it. Needs to do it. Craves to do it. Danny Duncan knows it will feel so good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan knows Jason. Danny Duncan trusts Jason. Jason is the expert. Danny Duncan needs an expert. An expert can help Danny Duncan. Danny Duncan needs an expert. Danny Duncan wants an expert. Danny Duncan wants Jason. Danny Duncan knows Jason is good.”
“Good.”
“Jason is good for Danny Duncan. Has been good for Danny Duncan. Will be good for Danny Duncan. Danny Duncan trusts Jason. Danny Duncan knows Jason won’t hurt him. Danny Duncan knows Jason will make him feel good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan owes Jason for making him feel good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan needs to make Jason feel good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan needs to listen very carefully. This is very important. When Jason tells Danny Duncan to awaken Danny Duncan will, and Danny Duncan will remember nothing of this conversation. But Danny Duncan will be horny. Horny for Jason. Tonight, back at the cabin, Danny Duncan is going to give in to the fantasies Danny Duncan has had for so long, so very long. Tonight, Danny Duncan is going to suck cock. Danny Duncan is going to suck Jason’s cock. Danny Duncan can’t wait. Danny Duncan knows it will feel good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan knows cock will taste good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan knows cum will taste good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan knows Jason, the expert, will teach Danny Duncan how to make Jason feel good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan wants to learn to be a cocksucker. He wants to suck good.”
“Good.”
“Suck good.”
“Good.”
“Suck Jason good.”
“Good.”
“You want to suck good.”
“Good.”
“Need to suck good.”
“Good.”
“Crave to suck good.”
“Good.”
“Danny Duncan has learned so much. Danny Duncan has done so good.”
“Good.”
“Now, Jason is going to clap his hands, and Danny Duncan will awake. Danny Duncan will remember nothing except his desire for Jason. From now on, any time Jason tells Danny Duncan to drift, Danny Duncan will return to this pleasant, receptive, obedient state. The state that feels so good.”
“Good.”
“Good Danny Duncan. Good.”
“Good.”
“Now wake,” Jason said with authority, then clapped his hands loudly.
Danny Duncan, shook his head and opened his eyes.
“Oh wow,” he said, “I must have dozed off.”
“I saved your pole. It’s not as nice as my pole,” Jason caught a flash in Danny Duncan’s eyes when he used the word ‘pole.’ “But I’m sure your pole is fine too.”
“Thanks, sorry for coming out here just to nap.”
“Sometimes it’s good to doze a little. How do you feel?”
“Good.”
Jason smiled. Tonight was going to be a lot of fun. And this was just the beginning.
Danny Duncan and Jason had split the cost of the cabin. It was modest, a kitchen, a TV room and two bedrooms. If everything went according to Jason’s plan, they would only need one of them.
Danny Duncan cooked dinner; Jason was surprised at how well his pasta sauce tasted. Danny Duncan could cook, just one more reason he’d make such a nice addition to Jason’s harem. Jason felt magnanimous enough to wash the dishes, as the “rustic” cabin had no dishwasher.
Danny Duncan lounged on the sofa, watching a basketball game. Jason loathed sports, and soon he expected Danny Duncan would too. Now was not the time to worry about that. Now, Jason decided as he sat next to Danny Duncan, it was time for phase two.
“Tiring day,” Jason began.
“Yeah,” Danny Duncan replied, still absorbed in the game.
“You look exhausted.”
“Nah.”
“Really? You look like you could drift off at any moment.”
Danny Duncan’s eyes drooped suddenly, his head falling forward then jerking.
“That’s ok. It’s ok to drift.”
Danny Duncan was wobbling slightly, like his spine was made of Jell-O.
“Lean back on this nice, comfortable sofa.”
Danny Duncan did. Jason quietly picked up the remote control and switched off the television. This was no time for distractions. Danny Duncan didn’t even notice as the game blinked away.
“Nice and comfortable. As you drift. Just drift. It feels so good to drift. You are comfortable when you drift. You are safe and warm, when you drift. Drifting is like sinking into a warm bath. Drifting is like the comfiest bed you have ever been in. Drifting is safe, warm and comfortable.”
Danny Duncan let out a soft whimper. Jason was sure it was from pleasure.
“And as you drift, you listen. Listen and drift. Drift and listen. Listening. Listening to Jason. Always listening to Jason when you drift. Jason speaks to you when you drift. And you listen. Listen to Jason when you drift. Follow Jason when you drift. Drifting and following. Following and drifting. It feels so good. It feels amazing. Drifting feels amazing. Listening feels amazing. Say it, ‘it feels amazing.’”
This was a key moment. Jason held his breath for a second.
Danny Duncan’s voice was low and faraway as he spoke, “It feels amazing,” came his words. Jason’s heart surged, and so did his cock.
“That’s good Danny Duncan. It’s good to listen and drift and follow. Follow Jason. Always, follow Jason. It feels good to follow Jason. Drift and follow Jason. Follow Jason when you drift. It feels amazing.”
“It feels amazing.”
An unprompted reply? Danny Duncan was looking like a very good subject. This might be even easier than Jason had expected.
“It feels so amazing, it’s almost sexual. Almost sexual. Arousing. Sexual. Arousing and sexy. Sexy and arousing. Drifting feels sexual; and it feels amazing.”
“It feels amazing.”
Though faraway, there was conviction on Danny Duncan’s voice.
“Drifting with Jason feels right. It feels amazing.”
“It feels amazing.”
“It’s easy to give in to that feeling. It’s easy to give in. It’s easy to give in to drifting for Jason. It’s easy to give in. It’s easy to give in. It’s easy to drift and listen to Jason. It’s easy to drift and give in to Jason. It’s easy to give in to Jason. It feels amazing.”
“It feels amazing.”
“Give in to Jason, it feels amazing.”
“It feels amazing.”
“It feels arousing. It feels sexual. Jason feels sexual. Giving in to Jason feels sexual. It feels amazing.
“It feels amazing.”
“You fantasize of Jason when you drift. Jason makes you drift and you drift into fantasies of Jason. Jason has always felt sexual to Danny Duncan. Jason has always been arousing to Danny Duncan. It feels amazing.”
“It feels amazing.”
No hint of resistance left. No hint of will. Time for the big bomb.
“Good boy.”
Jason let out a whimper of pleasure.
“Now Danny Duncan. It’s time to listen even more carefully than before. It’s time to drift and absorb, and absorb, and drift. It’s time to let Jason in. Into your mind. Deep into your mind. Let Jason drift into your mind. Jason in your mind feels right. It feels natural. It feels amazing.”
“It feels amazing.”
“Danny Duncan knows it’s time to drift into fantasies of Jason. Danny Duncan has always fantasized about Jason. Danny Duncan has always wanted to make those fantasies, realties. Danny Duncan wants to give in to those fantasies. Danny Duncan wants to drift into Jason. Give in to Jason. Follow Jason.”
The last big bomb was next.
“Danny Duncan wants to suck Jason’s cock. Danny Duncan knows it will feel good. Danny Duncan is certain he wants to give in to his fantasies of sucking cock. The fantasies he has always had about sucking cock. Danny Duncan wants to drift into sucking cock. Drift. Suck. Suck. Drift. It feels amazing.”
“It feels amazing.”
“In a moment, Jason is going to count up to five. When Jason reaches five, Danny Duncan will awake, refreshed and alert, remembering nothing. Nothing except a burning desire to suck Jason’s cock. A need to suck Jason’s cock. Danny Duncan wants to suck Jason’s cock. Danny Duncan needs to suck Jason’s cock. Danny Duncan craves to suck Jason’s cock. The very thought thrills Danny Duncan. It feels amazing.”
“It feels amazing.”
“Danny Duncan needs to seduce Jason. Danny Duncan will do anything to seduce Jason. As soon as Danny Duncan wakes he will begins seducing Jason.”
“Prepare to rise, and fulfil your fantasies. Starting at five, still feeling amazing. Four, slowly climbing back to your life. Three, focused on Jason, even as you wake. Two, let everything sink in and, one. Wide awake.”
Danny Duncan shook his head.
“Oh sorry,” he said, “I must have drifted off.”
Jason smiled, knowingly.
“So,” he began, looking directly into his eyes. “What now?”
“I don’t know, any ideas?”
“There’s a bottle of wine in the fridge. Neither of us are going anywhere? What say we open that?”
“I suppose,” Jason said, hiding his eagerness.
It didn’t take long for Danny Duncan to return with two beer mugs full of white wine.
“They don’t exactly have a selection of wine glasses here.”
“It’s fine.” Those mugs probably each held half the bottle. He was trying to get Jason drunk. How cute.
“I don’t know much about wine,” Danny Duncan said. “So I hope this is good.”
“I’m sure it will be amazing.” Another trigger word, and Jason could sense its effect on him.
“Cheers,” Danny Duncan said as he sat on the couch, nearer than he needed to. He handed Jason his drink, then held up his glass so they could clink them. Jason took a sniff, pretending he knew what he was doing. Then he took a long sip.
“How is it?” asked Danny Duncan.
“Mmm,” was all Jason replied, then took an even longer drink. Danny Duncan responded in kind, also pleased with the taste. Jason had something else in mind for him to taste.
“It’s good,” Danny Duncan said.
“Hope it doesn’t make me horny,” Jason said, “It can be weird jerking off in a strange place.”
“I… I know what you mean.”
Jason took a slug; Danny Duncan followed suit. Not one to argue with a good thing, Jason kept going. Danny Duncan matched him, drink for drink, until both men had drained their mugs.
“Woo,” Jason said, “That went straight to my head.” He was exaggerating heavily.
“Yeah, me too,” Danny Duncan said; Jason could tell he was exaggerating too.
“Today was fun,” Jason said.
“Yeah, high five.”
He raised his hand. Jason slid a little closer on the couch to give him a gentle slap in return. Jason could see Danny Duncan’s eyes light up as he felt Jason’s flesh against his own.
“Today was fun,” said Danny Duncan. “We should hang out more often.”
“Yeah, hanging out is cool. I like being hung.” And he was.
“What else are you into?”
“Besides sex?”
Danny Duncan giggled. He was blushing.
“I guess,” said Danny Duncan.
“Stuff.”
“And how is ‘stuff’ going?”
“You know.”
“You’re an interesting guy. I’d love to know you better.”
“You can know me any way you like.”
A puzzled look crossed his face, but he quickly went back to trying to land me. Soon, Jason would know Danny Duncan biblically.
“You’re right,” Danny Duncan said. “The wine does make you horny.”
“I’m serious about not wanting to jerk off in a rented bed.”
“I guess.”
“But a rented couch I can deal with.”
Danny Duncan’s eyes bulged. Sneaking a glance downward, Jason could tell that wasn’t the only thing bulging.
“Are you serious?”
“Sure, why not? I used to jerk with other guys back at university. There was only one TV on the men only floor.”
“Wow. What’s that like?”
“It’s fine. No big deal.”
“Really?”
“Let me show you,” Jason said, as he unzipped his fly. His cock was hard as a rock; it felt harder than it had in months. “What do you think?”
“Uh… well… it’s nice… I guess. I’m no expert.”
“I’ve got some lube in my backpack.”
“You carry lube?”
“You don’t? Side pocket, can you grab it for me?”
He scurried quickly, and found the bottle right away.
“Got it.”
“Then hand it over.”
He walked back to the couch and extended his hand. Jason reached up, but instead of taking the lube directly, Jason made sure his fingers brushed against the back of Danny Duncan’s hand before he took the bottle. Jason could see the shiver run through Danny Duncan as they touched.
“Thanks,” I said as I squirted the lube on my hand. “I’m not sure why I brought flavored. Who is going to taste it anyway? You?”
He giggled again. Jason proceeded to run his hand up and down his shaft to get it nice and lubed. Danny Duncan’s eyes were locked on Jason’s cock. He started stroking at the base, very slowly.
“Oh yeah, that feels better already.”
Danny Duncan said nothing.
“It feels amazing.”
“It feels amazing,” Danny Duncan replied mechanically.
Jason sped up his jerking slightly, he began to slide further up, to the base of his mushroom head.
“Doesn’t jerking off feel good? Hell, yeah. It feels amazing.”
“It feels amazing.”
“The only thing better than jerking off is getting sucked off. It feels amazing.”
“It feels amazing.”
“I know, right?”
“Yeah.”
Jason looked him dead in the eyes. “So, what are you waiting for?”
His eyes went wide with shock, and desire. He looked Jason in the eyes and Jason quickly glanced at his cock. Danny Duncan’s eyes followed, and stayed there.
“I…” stammered Danny Duncan, “I… Do you mean it? Can I?”
“Do it. Do it now.”
From where Danny Duncan was sitting on the couch, he was only a few feet away. Eyes fixated on Jason’s cock, he slowly bent down. Jason saw him quickly lick his lips as his mouth got closer and closer to the object of his desire.
Jason removed his hand from his cock.
“Go on,” he said, “touch it.”
Slowly, gingerly, Danny Duncan reached out his left hand until the tips of his fingers touched Jason’s shaft.
“That’s good. That’s a good start. Have you ever touched another man’s cock, before?”
He shook his head.
“Then grab it and start jerking me off.”
Danny Duncan wrapped his hand around the erect shaft. Then, slowly, he began to stroke Jason. Awkward at first, Danny Duncan soon got into a rhythm, sliding the full length of Jason’s penis.
“That’s good, Danny Duncan. That feels good.”
Jason saw a flash of pride in Danny Duncan’s eyes. He picked up his pace, just a little.
“Yeah, just like you were stroking yourself. Make me feel good, Danny Duncan, make me feel so good.”
Danny Duncan seemed almost like he was back in a trance. The world was falling away. There was Jason’s voice, and Jason’s cock. Nothing else mattered.
“Now Danny Duncan,” Jason continued, “Let’s feel that mouth. It’s time to fulfil your fantasies, and suck another man’s cock.”
Danny Duncan’s head drifted down, down, closer and closer until his mouth was less than an inch away from the head of Jason’s rock hard cock.
“Taste it.”
Danny Duncan’s tongue slid from his mouth, moving closer, until it finally reached the base of Jason’s head. Giving in to his desires, Danny Duncan pushed his tongue against the base of Jason’s head and slid it all the way up to the opening of his penis. Jason grinned. Danny Duncan might only have tasted the lube, but Jason’s pre-cum was now inside him for the first time.
“Don’t tease it,” Jason instructed, “take the head in your mouth.”
Opening wide, Danny Duncan lowered his mouth over the entire head, closed his lips over it, and began sucking eagerly.
“That’s good, Danny Duncan. That’s very good. Now, up and down, deeper each time. You want to go deeper, each time.”
Danny Duncan pushed harder, pulled back and repeated. His mouth was now sliding over the sensitive skin at the base of his head. Then down the shaft slightly. Then more, then more, then-
Danny Duncan gagged.
“It’s ok,” Jason immediately reassured him, “This is new to you. You’ll get better with practice.”
Danny Duncan nodded. He had just accepted he’d be doing this even more, without batting an eye.
“Just go as far down as you can without feeling like you’re going to gag. Don’t worry if you don’t make it all the way to the base on your first time out.”
Danny Duncan went right back to it. He wasn’t making it much more than halfway down the shaft, but Jason still felt amazing.
“Mmmm,” Jason moaned. “That feels good. Now… drift!”
Danny Duncan topped sucking midway through and just waited.
“Keep sucking.”
Danny Duncan went back to sliding his warm mouth down as far as he could.
“Swirl your tongue a little. Move it around.”
Danny Duncan was learning fast and began moving his tongue with purpose.
“Good boy.”
Danny Duncan let out a whimper, his mouth very full.
“Keep drifting. Just drift. And drift. Deeper into a trance. Deeper into Jason’s control. Suck faster.”
Danny Duncan sped up, the lube now gone, replaced by Danny Duncan’s saliva.
“Keep going. Just focus on that cock. Nothing else matters.”
Jason reached over to the coffee table as Danny Duncan sucked furiously. Grabbing his cell phone, Jason hit the camera button. As the pleasure grew, Jason managed to steady himself just long enough to snap a photo of his cock, deep in Danny Duncan’s mouth.
“Good boy. Keep going, my good boy. Be my good boy and make Jason feel good. Be my good boy and be a cocksucker. Jason is going to cum, and Danny Duncan wants Jason’s cum. Needs Jason’s cum. Craves Jason’s cum.”
Another muffled sound of agreement.
“Mmm. Suck me good, Danny Duncan. Be my good little cocksucker, my good boy. You’re going to taste my cum, swallow my cum, let my cum inside you. And you will never be the same again.”
As Danny Duncan sucked with every ounce of energy he could muster, Jason let himself relax. The pleasure was growing, Danny Duncan was a rookie, but the turn on of feeding him his first load ever, more than made up for it. He moaned, warm mouth and soft tongue bringing him ever increasing pleasure.
“You need this. You want this. You crave this. You are a good boy and you want Jason’s cum. When it hits your mouth you will awake, remembering the sex, but not the trance itself. It will feel so good, so natural, so right as… I… mmm… mmm… can’t hold it. Get ready… Cumming!”
His load erupted from him like a geyser. Danny Duncan didn’t even flinch, greedily trying to suck up every drop. Jason had done it. Danny Duncan was his. And the photograph? That would make sure it would only get better from here.
