A Top's Transformation Chapter 7
"A Top's Transformation -- Chapter 7"
by Ryan Rizzler
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This is a true account of real situations and transitions in my life, although I have changed everyone's name, to respect their privacy.
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The road trip to Splash Bash with Dan and Mark promised to be epic, with a plethora of hot potential victims to score on. And I figured if nothing else, Mark and Dan were still the hottest "standbys" anyone could ask for. Also, being the alpha among the three of us, I could call most of the shots. How could a weekend like that possibly go wrong?
Well for starters, Mark's car blew a belt en route. We limped into a garage in this little town off the freeway. But because his car was an import (Mark drove a beamer, of course!) the garage didn't have the right belt. They had to send to another town for one while we waited. So it was a couple of hours before the car was ready and we were able to hit the road again. Because of that, we got to our hotel late in the afternoon.
When we walked into the hotel lobby, it was crawling with guys coming and going.
Since Mark had made the room reservation, he went to the front desk to check us in.
Dan and I amused ourselves by scoping out all of the eye candy passing through the lobby. And we were getting lots of attention, too. Though Dan was enjoying the view as much as I was, he was standing sort of behind me, as usual.
Mark came back with a problem: When he made the reservation, he thought the room was guaranteed. But apparently it wasn't. Because we arrived so late, they had already let our room go.
We started calling around to other places but came up empty handed. Every other place seemed to be booked up, too.
Great. My mood was deteriorating. First the car, now this. "What next?" I thought to myself.
Almost as if he'd heard my thoughts, Dan's friend Creepy Kyle suddenly appeared out of nowhere. After hugging Dan and Mark, he turned toward me and pretended to start to go for my crotch with his hand.
I definitely wasn't in a humorous mood. When I shot him a menacing look of death, he aborted and turned back to talk with Dan and Mark.
As Mark and Dan filled Kyle in on the situation, I was busy thinking "Okay, now its every man for himself...I just need to find a reasonably hot guy with his own room."
It seemed like all three of them were talking with no one listening, until Kyle announced, "Guys, I have a room all by myself."
"No kidding," I replied sarcastically, which got me a look of disapproval from Mark.
"Why don't we get the hotel to put one of those spare rolling beds in my room," Kyle offered. "You boys can just crash there for tonight and find a room tomorrow."
Dan and Mark both immediately looked at me. Their expressions seemed to be saying "Please don't say no, or we'll have no place to sleep!"
I figured what the hell. If I didn't end up in some other guy's room anyway, I could double up with whoever wasn't sharing a bed with Kyle. So it was no skin off my nose. I shrugged my shoulders, signaling acceptance of Kyle's offer.
Kyle seemed thrilled and went to tell the front desk we needed another bed.
"You can bunk with me tonight," Mark said in an effort to re-assure me everything would be fine.
"Hey, I may end up in somebody else's room, anyway," I shot back matter-of-fact, reminding him that he shouldn't take anything for granted.
Kyle rejoined us, practically skipping across the lobby. "We're all set, boys!" he said, sounding entirely too cheery about this latest development. "It'll be like a slumber party!"
"Jesus!" I thought to myself.
We grabbed our bags and headed to the elevator.
When we got to the room, the others were busy gabbing and making plans for the evening.
I just quietly grabbed my toiletries and went to the bathroom. Mark, Dan and I all needed a shower, and I didn't want to be the last, in case we ran out of hot water.
Being the alpha of the group does have its advantages.
However during my shower, Mark joined me. Uninvited. "If we double up, we can get out of here faster," he tried to rationalize.
"Whatever!" I replied. I wasn't in the mood to start the evening with a debate.
We showered in silence for a few moments, until he turned to me and said "Listen, Kyle has been pretty nice to let us crash in his room. So could you just be pleasant to him tonight?"
At that point, it hit me. Mark was right. I needed to re-adjust my attitude.
Kyle wasn't such a bad guy, especially offering to share his room with us. Face it. If he had been hot, I would have been glad he was into me.
I needed to man up, turn my mood around, and go out and have fun with my friends. Sometimes, the only thing you can change about a situation is your attitude. And many times, that's all that's needed.
I have to admit that later that night at dinner, Kyle kept us all in stitches. We were all laughing and having a pretty good time. Having him along actually helped turn the evening around.
Afterward, we hit a big dance club that was swarming with hot guys. Seeing all this prey definitely got me out of any residual funk I had.
Since arriving in town, we'd frequently see other guys we knew from school. So it was no surprise that Big Mike showed up and joined us at the bar. As usual, he looked pretty hot, and I caught Mark's eyes practically popping out of his head.
Yelling into my ear over the music, Big Mike continued our running joke from the previous semester.
"So have you ever seen that kid again, from that night?" he asked, referring the kid we had DP'd one night.
I laughed and shook my head no.
The five of us danced together most of the night. At one point we all had our shirts off, dancing in a group. And yeah, we were enjoying all the attention it was getting us.
I almost never drink. But I was having a great time blowing off steam that night. And I ended up actually having several drinks. So I was just buzzed enough and in a good mood that I didn't let anything bother me. Not even Mark stealing glances at Mike's chest, when he thought no one was watching. At one point I even put my arm around Kyle's shoulder, gave him a hug, and thanked him again for helping us out with the room.
"Oh, if you want, I'll just take it out in trade, stud!" he quipped, as he again pretended to grab at my crotch. This time we all laughed.
Later Dan and I headed to the bar to get a drink, while everyone else kept dancing. A few minutes later, when I excused myself to go to the bathroom Dan got a "deer in the headlights" look at the thought of standing shirtless at the bar alone.
I reassured him that I would be right back.
When I came back, I expected Dan to still be trying to be invisible, but he was actually laughing.
"What's up?" I asked.
He pointed to the guys on the dance floor, and I saw Big Mike and Kyle kissing! WTF?
My first thought was that between Dan, Mark and myself, Big Mike had been dancing all night with three of the better looking guys in the club. And yet he was kissing on...Kyle? So much for taste!
But then I thought, "Hey, good for Kyle! He deserves some fun, too. I hope he lands Big Mike!" I knew if he did, Kyle would be in for a hot night.
Mark was sort of dancing with them as they made out. Looking at Dan and I, he flashed that sexy grin and shrugged his shoulders about Mike and Kyle, as if to say "Go figure!"
After a few minutes Mark joined Dan and me at the bar, leaving Big Mike and Kyle dancing together. The three of us standing there shirtless and sweating were drawing a lot of attention. I noticed that Dan had moved around sort of behind Mark and me, next to the bar.
This hot guy strolled by, giving Dan a blatant look of pure lust.
After the guy had walked on, Dan exclaimed "Whoa, that guy was hot! "
The way he'd said it made it clear that he didn't realize the guy wanted him.
"He thinks you're hot, too." I informed him, laughing at his cluelessness. I couldn't believe this was the same guy who had once dominated me like he had.
Dan looked at Mark for confirmation, as if to say "Really? ME?"
"If he walks by again, SAY something to him, Dan!" Mark said, trying to draw Dan out of his shell a little.
Sure enough, the guy walked by again a few minutes later. He looked Dan right in the eye, smiled, and said "How's it going?"
Dan just looked down at the floor.
The guy moved on, thinking Dan wasn't interested.
"Dan..." I sighed in frustration.
Mark and I glanced at each other. I knew we were both thinking "THIS is the 'take charge' guy who manipulated both of us into a threeway, earlier in the semester?"
As the evening wore on, I started feeling the effects of the drinks. I hadn't really drunk all that much, but my tolerance to alcohol was pretty low, because I rarely ever drink. So I was a little messed up, which was very unlike me.
We decided to head out and get some sleep, so we could hit the lake in the morning, while there was still a place to park.
By the time we got to the hotel, I was even worse. The guys practically had to help me up to the room.
All I wanted to do was lay down and sleep it off, so they just sort of dumped me on the bed. I just laid there with my eyes closed, but still semi-conscious.
With my eyes closed, I guess they all thought I was asleep.
I heard Dan's voice say "Man, he's pretty messed up."
"I think someone put something in his drink." I heard Mark say, sympathetically.
"Yeah, its called ALCOHOL!" I heard Big Mike say, and they all laughed.
That's the last thing I remember before dozing off.
At some point later, I start to have crazy dreams. In the first one, I am still lying on the same bed. Big Mike is sitting on the edge of it.
Kyle is on his knees in front of Mike, sucking Mike's cock. I hear Mark say, "C'mon guys, its late...Maybe we should all just get some sleep."
Then I drift off again.
Sometime later, I have another dream similar to the first one. But in this one, now Dan is on his knees next to Kyle and they are taking turns going down on Big Mike's cock. Mark is sitting in a chair across the room with his shirt unbuttoned, playing with his cock through his underwear and watching the other three. The room is totally silent.
I drift off again. I'm not sure how long I am asleep, but it seems like forever. Then I start dreaming again.
In this dream I am on a bed on my back. I hear Dan's voice say to me "Hey buddy, it's me," as I feel the head of his cock pressing against my lips, from my left.
As many blowjobs as Dan and I had traded, I didn't even question it. The way you often don't question illogical things that happen in a dream.
I open my mouth. He pushes in and I started to suck him.
"Yeah, that's it, just suck it," I hear Dan's voice say, as his cock goes farther down my throat. For some reason, in this dream I can't see him, but I recognize his voice and his cock.
"That's hot!" I hear him say, but it almost doesn't sound like Dan's voice, though my half awake mind is too clouded to question it.
At this point, I start to question "Is this a dream, or are Dan and I really messing around?"
About then I realize something is over my eyes. He has some sort of makeshift blindfold tied around my head.
I start to reach up to remove it, but Dan gently guides my hand away.
"Hey, let's leave it on for a minute," he says, playfully. "It's just you and me, and we're just having some fun, okay? Just go with it," he re-assures me.
I'm not sure what game he is playing here, but I just keep sucking his cock. After a few moments, I reach up again to try to take off the blindfold.
"I SAID LEAVE IT ON !" he orders.
Although I still haven't totally come around yet, I recognize that tone in Dan's voice. Hearing it once again, I know that isn't so much of a request as it is an order.
"Wow, that's hot!" I think I hear Mark murmur...or was that just one of my own jumbled thoughts?
"Shut up!" I hear Dan say.
So apparently Mark is in the room, too. But why am I still letting Dan get the upper hand like this and letting Mark see Dan doing this to me?
Dan pulls his cock out of my mouth and I feel him get up off the left side of the bed...WTF?
Then almost instantly, I feel him getting back on the bed again. But this time over on the right side of me. Again he pushes the head of his cock against my lips. Again my lips open and he slowly slowly eases it back in.
"That's it...take my cock," I hear him say. But it almost doesn't sound like Dan. He reaches down and holds my head in place with his hands as he continues to push in.
I have a little trouble taking him all the way, which I've never had any difficulty doing before. It's almost like his cock has somehow gotten bigger.
My mind says "Okay, he and Mark can have their little fun and he can face fuck me for a minute. But then I am going to rip off this stupid blindfold and fuck both of them!"
After I suck him for a few minutes, Dan only grunts as he pulls it out. A first for him.
This time I feel no movement on the bed and yet now his cock comes at me from over on the left side again. Again, he starts to push his cock into my mouth. Okay, I must really be messed up, because I'd swear his cock has definitely gotten bigger.
Then I hear Dan's voice say "Yeah, that's it. Take it all!" It's definitely Dan's voice but it sort of sounds like he's down near the foot of the bed.
WHY is his voice coming from down there? What the fuck am I doing? This is not like me. Who the fuck else am I having sex with? Why don't I just reach up and pull off the blindfold?
Then I realize why: Because I am turned on by being under Dan's control again. And I'm just as turned on by not knowing exactly what's going on or what will happen next.
I just lay there and suck for a few moments.
"My turn again," says a voice on the right. I'd swear it's not Dan's or Mark's.
As the cock on my left starts pulling out, I feel the guy on my right move in again.
Like the last time, he holds my head in place. But this time he just uses his one large hand, spread out across my forehead, holding my skull in place as he face fucks me. Being smaller guys, Dan and Mark don't have large hands.
Though I still can't see, my hand reaches up and starts jacking the cock I am sucking.
From across the room, I hear Mark's voice say in astonishment, "Wow, he's really getting into it!"
I feel weight movement down at the foot of the bed and then a pair lips on the head of my cock. As they slide down and take me to the pubes, I immediately recognize it as Dan's mouth. He has apparently moved down to do what his mouth does so amazingly well.
I am now apparently having sex with three guys. We go like that for several minutes, me sucking this cock on my right, while Dan sucks my cock.
Dan pulls off my cock, and I hear more whispers. The cock on the right pulls out of my mouth.
I instinctively turn my head back toward the cock on the left, assuming it is about to by pushed into my mouth again.
Instead, I feel a bottle being shoved under my nose. Still too buzzed and way too turned on to think clearly, I inhale without objection.
As it begins to take effect, Dan's mouth really starts to go to town on my cock.
Then the head of the cock on my left presses against my lips, wanting in again.
I open my lips and the cock is slowly pushed into my hungry mouth.
It is now clear that I am sucking off two guys while Dan is going down on me. While it surprises the hell out of me that I am so turned on at being face fucked by two guys without even knowing who they are, I'm sure not doing anything to stop it. I am more turned I have ever been!
After a few minutes, the guy one the left, who's cock is in my mouth, starts to say "Dan, have you..."
Interrupting him, Dan's mouth comes off my cock and he says "No, not yet. Give him some more party favors first!" Then his mouth is quickly back on my cock.
The cock on my left comes out of my mouth, and the bottle is shoved under my nose again.
I inhale, and when it sweeps over me, I feel Dan's lubed finger begin to play with my hole, as he continues to suck my cock.
The guy on the left pushes his cock back into my mouth. And he keeps pushing until he is balls deep, with my head pinned to the headboard, and his balls resting on my chin.
I hear the aggressive owner of the cock in my mouth say, "Oh yeah, he's taking me to the balls now!"
I admit it's fucking hot that he is forcing himself down my throat.
I hear Mark cluelessly enthuse, "Fuck, I can't believe he's letting you do all this to him, even while he's asleep!"
Everyone in the room laughs at the cluelessness of Mark's comment. Everyone except me. I'm too busy trying to handle getting face-fucked by two hung guys, even though I have no idea who they are.
Dan's mouth briefly comes up off of my cock long enough to laugh "Mark, he's not asleep anymore! And you haven't seen anything yet!" he boasts, as he starts pushing a lubed finger up my ass and goes back to sucking me.
It's all too much: The cock on my left is drilling my mouth as I jack off the cock on my right, while Dan's mouth is expertly sucking me, as his finger slowly works my hole. Even knowing that Mark is seeing all of this is starting to be a turn on, too. I know deep down inside that there is no way I want them to stop.
Dan knows it, too. He knows they have me right where he wants me.
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