Greetings men and bottoms! I know it's been way too long since my last installment. I've been super busy. I moved to Las Vegas in the beginning of November. Planning the move took forever. It sure takes a lot of time to go through everything you own, decide what to move, what to store, what to trash and what to give away. It's a ton of work. Between preparing to move, making money, working out, and all the good-bye fucks for my favorite pussyboys, there was no time to write.
Then as soon as I got to Vegas, my computer started acting up. It was in and out of the shop for five weeks. It's finally stable so I should be able to put down a few more stories.
Before we get started with the end of Mitch's first, I have a warning. Some of you will be disappointed in how this chapter ends. What can I say? While I'm awesome, I'm not perfect. In my defense, I will just say that something happened with Mitch that never happened to me before and it caught us both by surprise. The ending isn't perfect because it really happened and I'm telling it to you to the best of my memory.
Anyway, when we left off, Mitch had arrived at my condo, stripped down to a pink clit cover, kneeled at my feet and saw in the mirror what a total pussy he had become. He was in the right mind frame to give me some great Cock service.
I led Mitch to my bedroom and decided I would start out with a nice massage. I took off my shirt and lay on my stomach. Mitch climbed on the bed and started carefully and thoroughly massaging my shoulders and neck. He was doing a great job and I was loving life. It's a lot of work to train a pussyboy, especially long distance and now we were both reaping the rewards. I got to enjoy a muscleboy rubbing the tension out of my neck, shoulders and back, and Mitch got to finally touch the Man who had helped him along in accepting his destiny in life as a man's pussyboy. Obviously Mitch got the better end of the deal, but still it was a nice massage.
I directed Mitch to remove my socks and rub all the tension out of my feet. I let him know what a good job he was doing, and told him what we both knew was true - this is where he belonged- at the feet of superior, doing whatever he could to provide Him pleasure. I let him suck my toes and worship my feet a bit. I don't have a big foot fetish - to be honest my taste in sex is pretty vanilla, but I do like to get my toes sucked occasionally. It feels good and lets you know what to expect once the pussyboy starts sucking your Cock.
I slipped off my track pants and directed Mitch to start massaging my leg muscles. I run a lot - I've done 12 triathlons and 2 1/2 marathons, so I have big calves, muscular thighs, and a nice firm ass. It's actually one of my better features. It's almost a shame that I never bottom. Anyway, Mitch went to work kneading the tension out of my muscles. All the while he was serving me, I knew he was dying to see the Cock. He could barely contain himself. While it was a pretty decent massage- it was extra sweet knowing that the anticipation was driving Mitch crazy. To his credit, he did exactly as directed and never begged to see it. He knew he would have to earn the Cock. He just kept massaging me as told, using his strong arms to worship me. I was starting to regret he lived so far away. This was the kind of treatment I deserve.
Eventually I took pity on Mitch. I rolled onto my back and lowered my jock to expose the Cock and let Mitch admire it. At this point, I had Mitch in such a submissive state that I could have whipped out a 4 inch pecker and he would have shuddered in joy. But I actually have a pretty amazing Cock. Now pussyboys- don't go asking for me to send you pics. It's something you only get to see in person. My cock is a hefty 8 inches. My online profile I used to say it was 7, until one guy I fucked insisted it was bigger. He later invited me back to fuck his hot Persian boyfriend, but that's another story. My Cock is perfectly straight, with a nice thick shaft and big mushroom head. I let Mitch start to lick and suck it. Mitch was doing a great job sucking my Cock. I could tell he had been looking forward to it for months and was determined to please me. I would occasionally run my hand through his hair and push him deeper and let him know how he was doing. "Good work puss. This is where you belong, with your master's Cock in your mouth." He would agree by moaning.
I know some Tops like to bully their pussyboys and give them a deep forceful throat fuck. I admit it's a fun way to use a mouth pussy and definitely within a Top's rights. But I usually like a firm but gentle sucking. I preparing the pussy psychologically to provide awesome cockservice in advance so I don't have to use force. Now and then I would push Mitch's head down so my cock was as deep as it could get just if he would start gagging. My Cock is just the right size to get to really fill a pussboy's throat to the point where he has to choose between Cock and air.. Watching a pussyboy cope with that dilemma is a fun little game.
Eventually I had enough sucking and really wanted to taste that muscle ass. I had Mitch lie on his forearms with his pussy in the air, with that cute little pink jock protecting me from accidentally seeing his clit. I went to my bathroom to retrieve a razor, just in case Mitch hadn't been careful in preparing his pussy. I love to eat pussy, but the idea of hair on my tongue is pretty disgusting. I had Mitch reach back and spread open his cheeks, while I inspected carefully for stray hairs and cleaned up if necessary. Fortunately, Mitch had done a good job preparing his pussy so it didn't take long and my thick tongue was soon deep in boypussy. I don't know why my tongue is so abnormally thick. If I flatten it out, it can cover all my teeth at once, I have to keep it curled up so I don't bite myself. It's probably one of the reasons I'm so good at rimming. I went to town on Mitch's pussy. It was clean tight and really tasty. I love seeing a pussy open up from a good rim job. Once he started to pucker a bit I would spread his hole and probe it with a finger. Mitch was moaning at all the attention his pussy was getting. If I had looked at his clit cover, I'm sure I would have seen a dark pink spot - but then why would I look at a boy's clit when his pussy is right in front of me and so much more interesting?
I love rimming, but whenever I rim a while I just have to fuck. I teased Mitch's pussy with my thick Cock head. I hoped I had rimmed him good enough to be able to pop it in without lube, but it had been too long since had been fucked and I had been a little too impatient. So I lubed up my Cock, put a dab on Mitch's hole and slowly eased the big head in. Mitch moaned and shuddered and I could tell it was the most intense a Cock had ever felt inside him. Mitch's pussy was nice and tight. I think it had been months since he'd had a Cock in him and his pussy was starving. He was squeezing the Cock nice and tight. I grabbed his hips as I slowly eased more and more of the Cock into him.
"That's a good puss. You still have 6 inches to go. I know you can take it like a good boy."
"Yes sir. Thank you for using my pussy Sir."
As I got deeper I moved my hands up to his tits and started playing with his nips. I put more of my weight on his back and started licking his ear as I spoke soothingly to him.
"Four more inches puss. You're making the Cock feel amazing. You really are earning that Cock boy."
"Thank you Sir. Please use my pussy Sir."
Eventually I was able to ease the whole 8 inch Cock into Mitch's pussy. It felt pretty damn amazing. All those weeks of coaching Mitch and helping him bring out his inner pussyboy were finally coming to fruition. His muscle pussy stretched to take my Top Cock as deep as it could get.
"This is where you belong boy. Taking care of your master's Cock. This is what you are meant to be."
"Yes Sir. Thank you Sir. Please keep fucking me Sir."
It was really a beautiful moment. I started to pick up the pace and build a little rhythm. I was just settling in, but pretty far from nutting. Life was good. I alternated between slow deep thrusts and jackhammer pounding, relishing in the knowledge that the hole was completely and totally mine.
Then the unexpected happened.
Mitch spoke. "Um, Sir?"
"What is it, pussyboy?"
Mitch was nervous and upset. "I'm so sorry Sir. My clit leaked."
Now it's not the first time I have made a bottom cum from fucking him, and it's not even the first time it's happened hands free. In fact, that's one of my goals every time I fuck a pussy. Mitch was a good boy and never touched his little clit the whole time he was with me. But it is the first time that I had made a clit cum that I had never even seen. I was caught by surprise and here's where I did the thing I regret - I stopped fucking Mitch and even pulled my Cock out of his pussy.
Mitch was very apologetic, but it was clear that his leakage overwhelmed him. You see, some pussyboys like Mitch simultaneously love serving Cock and hate themselves for loving it so much. Being a total pussy is hard for them since it goes against the programming they got growing up. While he was obviously starving for my Cock, I think part of him was secretly hoping that he would have a bad experience so he could go back to telling himself he wasn't a complete pussy. Well once I made him cum without ever seeing or touching his clit, he could not escape the truth that he was destined to be a man's bitch, and at that moment it was too much for him to handle. So I stopped fucking him, pulled my Cock out and let him clean up. I told him what a good boy he was and how much he pleased me, but I told him next time we would have to lock up the clit so he didn't make that mistake again and Mitch dressed and left.
I did see Mitch again, and I had more foresight the second time to avoid a similar mishap, but that's a story for later.
So that's it for now, men and bottoms. Before I sign off, I have to give credit to one bottom who helped stir me out of my unplanned vacation from storytelling with a pic of a particularly fuckable pussy and a request for another chapter. Keep those emails coming. I love hearing from you guys.