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Cheerleader Blues – Part II (Bear)
I lay there on the couch crying as the man who took my virginity and pizza walked out of my house. How did this happen? I said, "no". My body though liked it. I was hard as a rock from being used by him. I reached down and began to stroke out a load reliving everything that had happened. When I lost my nut, I had the largest load of my life. It coated my shaft, some of it had hit my chest and abdomen. I used a finger to scoop up some and tasted it. It didn't taste like Markus' load, and I thought I liked Markus' better.
I lay there on the couch while I ran the course of events through my head. I eventually got up and cleaned the mess away, washed the dishes. I turned off the television and headed up to my bedroom. I turned on the shower as I passed by to let the water warm.
I stripped down and left my clothing on the floor. I grabbed a clean towel from the closet and stepped into the shower. The warm water felt good on my skin. I grabbed the bar of soap and ran the soap over my chest. I could see myself in the mirror.
I tried to be objective as I washed. My hands ran down my taught body. The muscles were defined, but not overly large. I was a gymnast and acrobat, not a power lifter or body builder. I had a nice hairy chest with a pleasure trail leading to my cock and balls. The hair there was trimmed. My cock I had always thought was good, but I couldn't help to compare mine to Markus. I was average, but he was massive, and thick.
I watched my cock swell as I thought of Markus. My hand soaped my ass and dipped between my buttocks. My ass felt a bit swollen where Markus had just shoved his thick cock deep into me. He bred me. His thick load went deep inside me, and my body was absorbing his seed.
My cock was standing at full mast, hard and firm. I soaped my hand and slowly ran it over the shaft. I leaned against the shower wall as I shot my load thinking of how Markus had just used me. I don't know why it excited me so much. The feel of him sliding deep into my ass, his weight pinning me to the couch. The look in his eyes as he shot his wad.
I finished my shower, climbed out and wrapped the towel about me. I wandered down the hall to my bedroom. I was alone for the next few days, so let the towel drop onto the floor. Naked, I snuggled deep into the covers.
I fell asleep thinking of deep blue eyes staring down into mine. I dreamed of Markus. In my head, I kicked myself. Why was I fixating on the quarterback? I mean, yes, he was the first man I fucked. But why should I even know be thinking and dreaming of him?
I smiled and moaned softly as I was waking up. I could almost feel Markus' tongue on my ass, as he licked. I could feel his lips sucking and his teeth chewing on my sphincter as he played with me. I was a bit confused as I felt weight pressing me down into the bed. My eyes flew open as the large cock entered my ass. Lips on my neck told me I wasn't alone.
"I thought you weren't ever going to wake up, Jockstrap." He kissed my neck as his weight pressed me deep into my bed and his cock slowly worked in and out of my ass. "I told you, I'd start training you today." He slapped my ass playfully and pulled me back onto him. It lifted my hips and he pushed a pillow under me.
The new angle allowed his cock to rub against something inside my body and when he hit it, a jolt of pleasure went through my body. I couldn't help myself. The feeling caused me to squirm and wiggle a bit under him. "That's it, Jockstrap. You must learn to move a bit. Don't make me do all the work."
He pushed me down between the shoulder blades pulling my ass up a bit and continued to pound hard and deep into me. "Damn, you're so tight. Feel so good." He rubbed the head of his shaft over that special spot inside me, and my ass convulsed and tightened hard on him. "You like that don't you. It's your prostate babe. Your new pleasure center." He bumped it a few times and my cock erupted sending my own orgasm all over my bed and pillow.
"There you go." He took that as a signal and pulled back on my hips, ramming in hard and deep while he plowed me. He guided me with his hands on my hips. Rocking me back and forth on him. "You're getting better already, Jockstrap." He groaned and slapped my ass hard as he shoved in deep. He held there and I could feel his cock spasm as he emptied his balls deep inside me once more.
He pulled out and climbed up onto the bed beside me. "Next lesson, you always clean me up after." He pulled my head towards his still hard shaft and while I had no desire to really take him into my mouth after he was just in my ass, I opened my mouth while staring into his deep blue eyes. He pushed the head into my mouth and then pushed down on the back of my head. I slowly took him with his hand guiding me into my mouth. I licked and cleaned his cock and when he was satisfied, he took the hand off my neck and let me back up.
"That's a good way to wake up, Jockstrap. You're already learning and doing good."
I don't know why, but the idea that I'm doing good made me smile. The idea that I was making him happy made me feel good. He opened his arms to me and I snuggled into his arms and laid my head on his chest. He stroked my head softly letting his hands roam through my hair. "Don't get used to me cuddling you after I breed you, Jockstrap. You're my cum rag and support, not my girlfriend. Don't mind as you adjust to your new role and the first few times you take a cock, but you're not a girl. You're a submissive buftie and you're all mine." He grinned at me and pulled me tighter to him. "I have you all day to myself. After you make me breakfast and take care of me, we can start working on your oral skills."
I looked over at him naked in my bed. "How did you get in?"
He grinned. "I took your key with your pizza by accident. I came over this morning to return it but you didn't answer the door. I let myself in to make sure you were okay after last night and found you naked in bed. You know the rest."
Cheerleader Blues – Part II (Markus)
What the heck just happened? I had come over to see Bear at Amber's request to help him find a guy to date. I knew a couple of closet cases on team, a linebacker and the short kicker definitely struck me as potentials. I had no intention of fucking him, much less telling him that I was the guy for him or that I'd start training him to be my buftie.
I thought of Bear, his muscles and v-shaped torso, green eyes, thick hair and felt my cock throb. I had enjoyed fucking him. I hadn't expected that. I loved that he did what I told him to do without thought or question, trusting me to have his best interest at heart. When he mentioned he hadn't been kissed, I knew that I wanted to be his first. I leaned in and his lips were amazing. When I rubbed my tongue across his lower lip, he opened his mouth and let me in. I fucked his mouth with my tongue.
My cock was hard as a rock. I hadn't ever been so hard, it actually hurt. I worked my pants down enough to free my cock. When we broke the kiss, I was in control of the situation. I knew at that moment; Bear would surrender his own will and desire to me. The power kick was intense, the ability to totally dominate him. I tested it and had him take my cock in his mouth and when he did, I knew his ass was mine.
I shoved my hard cock deep and firm into his virginal ass. He was so tight, and he stared into my eyes as I took his virginity. He cried out and it made me feel even more powerful and I rutted him hard, high on the control and the idea I was his first and only lover.
Then it shifted. I stared down my balls churning their massive load, as I pushed in deep and hard. I felt my cock swell and my erupt -- shooting its massive load breeding him. I stared into his eyes and felt a connection. I wasn't sure what that connection was, but I knew that no one else was going to be breeding this ass, until I found out.
I took the pizza and headed out. I didn't realize I had his keys until halfway home. I kept replaying the night over in my head. The feel of his tight ass. The look of submission and desire in his green eyes. The way he gave into my need; giving me control of the situation. It all played in my head and I was a bit confused. I didn't fuck men. I liked pussy. I liked fucking Amber. Hell, I thought I'd knocked her up and then when the scare passed, I kept fucking her bareback.
I went to bed confused. I woke up early. My phone was ringing. Amber wanted attention. I slid my thumb across the screen and declined the call. I got up to go piss and noticed Bear's keys. I pissed, grabbed a Mountain Dew from the fridge and hopped into my Jeep Wrangler and headed to Bear's place.
I knocked on the door. There was no answer. I knocked again. Nothing. I didn't even consider how Bear might have taken his loss of virginity or being fucked. I didn't know how he'd process it or if it would push him to doing something stupid. I unlocked the door and went in to make sure he was okay, and not dead on the floor somewhere.
I called out and didn't get a response so wandered around the first floor then went up the stairs. I saw the shower had been used. I opened the first door and saw Bear sleeping on the bed. He was naked, sleeping on his stomach. He had one leg pulled up and his bubble butt was on display. I saw he was breathing, even and deep.
I stared at him sleeping and a feeling of contentment surged inside me. He was mine. I owned him. He didn't know it and I wasn't sure what that meant exactly, but that sweet bum was completely mine to use, destroy, and breed. I didn't stop to consider my actions. I stripped and crawled into bed with him. I rubbed his lower back and he moaned softly. The moan excited me. I rubbed my hand slowly over his buttocks and he shifted slightly in his sleep giving me even greater access to him.
I leaned down and licked across his lower back. He sighed and pushed a bit back towards me. I parted his buttocks and went down on him. I wasn't sure about men, but Amber loved it when I licked and played with her clit, her taint and her ass. I licked across his ass and he pushed his ass back against my mouth. That was a good sign.
I parted his cheeks and dove into the crevice. I licked his rosebud. I sucked and chewed on it. Slowly worked my tongue into him, and tongue fucked him gently. My cock was hard and firm, leaking precum while I worked on him. I could see that he was beginning to wake up as I slid my body up and over his. My cock dove deep into his crack and in his relaxed state, he woke up as I entered him. When my cock bottomed out in his gut and my balls rested on his ass, I kissed his neck. I licked his neck and then sucked on his earlobe.
I whispered softly, "I thought you weren't ever going to wake up, Jockstrap." I made love to his neck and let my weight press him down a bit deeper into the soft bed. I pinned him in place while he accepted my cock inside him, waking him up this way.
I rotated my hips a bit, grinding my cock deep and fully into his ass. It was tight, sweet, gripping me like a vice. "I told you, I'd start training you today." I pumped my cock slowly in and out of his ass. I wanted him to feel every single inch of my hard cock claiming him. I slapped his ass playfully. He jumped and my cock rubbed against his prostate. I felt him respond. I rocked back a bit onto my knees but didn't want to lose him being on me, so I pulled him with me. It lifted his hips and I pushed a pillow under him so my cock would line up with his prostate.
The next thrust inside told me I was in the right spot. He nearly jumped as I hit it. He squirmed as I rubbed my thick head over his prostate over and over. "That's it Jockstrap. You must learn to move a bit. Don't make me do all the work."
He was up on the pillow a bit and his torso was trying to rise,, almost into a doggie position, but that's not what I wanted. I pushed him down by guiding him with a hand between his shoulder blades. Keeping his ass up for me to plow. I began to move with purpose at this point. I began to slide in and out of his ass. "Damn, you're so tight. Feels so good." His ass gripped my cock, milking it as I made him into my morning cum rag.
I could feel his ass quivering and tightening on my hard cock. I felt him really respond and push back onto my thick shaft when I rubbed or bumped his prostate. I took my time to make sure I played it. I bumped, rubbed and used my cock to see if I could stimulate him to cum with only my cock inside him. "You like that don't you. It's your prostate babe. Your new pleasure center." I felt him shudder and I was surprised that he really did orgasm by just having his prostate stimulated.
"There you go." His ass felt like it was crushing and milking my cock as he orgasmed. I started to work on my own orgasm. My balls were full and churning a heavy load. I wouldn't last much longer. I grabbed his hips and pulled him back and forth onto my shaft. "You're getting better already, Jockstrap." I lost it. I pushed deep and hard into him, letting my weight rest on him as my cock spasmed. The first rope felt like it wasn't going to end, and the following several ejaculations were long. I felt like I put at least a cup of cum inside Bear, but I know it wasn't even close.
When my cock stopped throbbing, I pulled out. I wasn't expecting his ass to be so tight that it made the head of my cock so sensitive that my toes curled. I gasped and crawled up onto the bed with him. "Next lesson, you always clean me up after." I pulled his head towards my shaft and groaned as I guided his mouth onto my still hard cock. The warmth and wetness of his mouth on my still sensitive head caused me to leak more cum inside his mouth. I rested my hand on the back of his head and neck to guide him, but he needed very little guiding. When I started to soften a bit, I took my hand off his head and neck.
"That's a good way to wake up, Jockstrap. You're already learning and doing good."
I stared into his green eyes and watched a smile crawl slowly across his face. I don't know why but seeing him smile made me happy. I opened my arms to stretch a bit in smug satisfaction, but he snuggled into them and laid his hand on my chest. I couldn't help the swell of emotion as I held him. I felt protective, dominant, powerful, smug, satisfied, content...maybe even happy. I let my hands stroke through his hair. It was a nice feeling holding him and I was enjoying myself, but my sense of masculinity felt threatened.
"Don't get used to me cuddling you after I breed you, Jockstrap. You're my cum rag and support, not my girlfriend. Don't mind as you adjust to your new role and the first few times you take a cock, but you're not a girl. You're a submissive buftie and you're all mine. I have you all day to myself. After you make me breakfast and take care of me, we can start working on your oral skills."
I gave him the same smile I had practiced and used on the girls I had fucked. The smile that said, "You're so important to me. You're so special." It was the one I used right before I dumped them and moved on so I didn't become emotionally attached to them.
I watched his eyes as the smile broke over Bear's face. The smile caused his green eyes to light up and I noticed he had a small golden ring around the pupils. I found myself smiling back against my better judgement. Bear could be trouble, he threatened my manhood, my sense of self. I didn't want to leave, but part of me wanted to go find Amber and prove that I'm still all alpha male.
Bear pulled me out of my thoughts. "How did you get in?"
"I took your key with your pizza by accident. I came over this morning to return it but you didn't answer the door. I let myself in to make sure you were okay after last night and found you naked in bed. You know the rest."
I have no idea why I couldn't stop smiling at Bear. But I wasn't ready to poke it with a stick. Might poke the Bear with my cock again though.