How I became a slave, part I

When I was a teenage boy, I was something like a nerd. At least that’s what the other kids thought of me. At the age of 16, I was about 6 feet tall, blond, and very skinny. I had glasses and was quite good in school. Of course that didn’t make me popular with the girls. Being a shy guy didn’t help ether.
I used to be bullied by the other boys, often they would call me a fag. Of course I was straight, I was desperate for a girl and I never wasted a thought on being gay.
I had never even had kissed a girl; my only sexual experience was jerking off to porn movies. I was particular fascinated by blowjobs and cumshots and things like that.

In 10th grade we made a two week school trip to Italy. We stayed in a little hotel right by the beach. The hotel was booked up just with our school. Most of the kids shared rooms with three bunk beds. Because I wasn’t allowed into the room with the cool boys, a had to share a room with only one double bed with another outsider, a boy named Danny.
There was a rumour about him being gay to, so everybody made fun of us having to share a double bed. Unlike me, Danny never seemed to be offended, he always made jokes about it himself. Actually Danny was a really nice guy; I wasn’t sure if he really was gay or not, but I was sure didn’t want to find out. I even sleep just on the edge of the bed, so I didn’t get to close to him. He thought that my behaviour was terribly funny (and I it sure was), and he always made jokes like “Don’t you want to pick up the soap?” or “Do you want to be the woman first?”, because he know I would freak out.
Apart from the sexual harassment and the usual bullying I had a great time in Italy. The sun was shining, the beach was just a few steps away, the Italians were friendly and we would get drunk on red wine every evening. Time flew by.

At the end of the first week, at one early evening, I had just finished a bottle of wine and wanted to use the toilet in my hotel room. As I entered the room, I could see Danny pissing in the bathroom. He smiled at me and didn’t bother to close the bathroom door, so I could see everything. I was about to leave the room immediately, as he said to me “Do you like my dick?” Do you want to suck on it?”. It wasn’t a real invitation, he just wanted to annoy me once again. But I didn’t leave. I just looked at him with his pants down. I wanted to say something quick-witted, so I wouldn’t be the fool again and he might stop to tease me. But I am just not a very spontaneous guy. So I just stood there an stared at his cock. Danny was about 6 feet tall, black haired and a little bit chubby. His dick was not erect, so its size was hard to guess, but in this state it maybe looked a bit larger than mine. “Come on, what you’re waiting for? Suck my dick!” And I actually wondered what his dick might taste like. I couldn’t believe what I had just thought. I didn’t want to believe what I had just thought, but I couldn’t get it out of my mind. Maybe I really was gay. I wanted to suck his dick, I wanted it so bad, just this once, nobody would ever need to know.

I entered the bathroom. Danny wondered what I was up to. He stood up against the bathroom wall, and I walked up right in front of him. Then I kneeled down. I placed my hands beside him at the wall, so he couldn’t get away that quickly. For the first time since I knew him, Danny was speechless. My face was just inches away from his cock, and I could smell its scent. I little bit of doubt came back into my mind. If I just called it a joke and left, that would be the response I’ve always wanted, Danny would never dare to make fun of me again, and I would have my triumph. Now was the time to decide. My heart was beating fast and heavy, I felt an excitement in my stomach, the same excitement I felt as I saw my first porn movie. I was like hypnotized. That cock now seemed to be the most beautiful thing I ever saw, it made my mouth water.
I slowly moved forward, his dick first touched my nose, and then rested on my lips, and a gave it a gentle kiss. Danny gasped, but he didn’t try to move away. From this point there was no return. I put his cock in my mouth and started to suck. His cock tasted wonderful, and having another boys dick in my mouth turned me on like nothing ever did. I sucked hard on it, so I really got the taste. I pushed my tongue through his foreskin to the tip of his penis, and I tasted a drop of pee. At first I could take his hole dick into my mouth, but soon it started to grow. It grew to an impressive 7 inch and I just could take about half of it. I sucked dick like the girls in the porn movies used to do. I sucked the tip and I licked the shaft like a lollipop. I never used my hands, and his cock was rubbing across my face as I slowly moved down to his balls. I started to lick them, then I sucked one, then both. I just loved the feeling of his balls in my mouth. I slowly moved up again, liking the shaft and putting his penis back into my mouth.
There where no doubts anymore, all I wanted was to suck cock and I fucking didn’t care what anybody else would think about that.

Soon there was a new taste. The first drops of pre-cum were dripping down. I sucked even harder, because I wanted more. Danny breathed more heavily, and he gasped “I’m cumming!”
The first gush of cum sprayed to back of my throat, and I nearly choked on it.