Frat Boy Master
I go out to the bars once in awhile. Usually it's a waste of time but sometimes I get so horny I'm willing to throw away a few hours for the chance at some hot sex. This was one of those nights. I took a shower and checked myself out in the mirror. I thought I looked pretty damn good for 35. 6'2" and a lean, hard body. A nice thick cock and big, hairy balls. Six pack, long hairy legs. Hell, I was starting to get hard just looking at myself. I turned around to check out my ass. It's always been one of my best features. High, tight and totally smooth. I pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and took off.
It was still kind of early so the bar wasn't too crowded. The usual mix of people, a few of who might look okay at closing time but I was still keeping my standards high. Then I noticed a guy over in the corner. He was young, probably about 22. Short brown hair, chiseled jaw, pouty lips and a great body. His pecs were straining the tight t-shirt that he wore and he had beautiful smooth arms. He noticed me looking and gave me a little smile. Even though he was probably looking for someone his own age, I decided to give it a try. I went over and introduced myself. His name was Mike and he lived in a frat house at UCLA. Of course none of the bros knew he was gay. He said he wasn't even that experienced himself, but the "antics" at the frat house had brought something out in him. I questioned him about this and he said he'd always been attracted to guys but some of the things he did at the house made him realize he liked it rough. I asked him which side of the rough stuff he liked to be on and he told me he liked to be the one in control. I'm not usually a bottom, but something about this hot young stud taking charge made my cock start to twitch. Two minutes later he was following me to my house.
When he got out of his car I noticed he was carrying a little daypack. I didn't get to ask him what was in it, because as soon as we got in the door he grabbed me and started kissing me. Those full lips tasted even better than I imagined. This little stud knew how to kiss -- he practically raped my mouth with his tongue.
We staggered into my bedroom and he dropped the daypack on the floor and yanked off his shirt. His chest was gorgeous -- nice beefy pecs, big nipples and totally smooth except for a light trail of hair from his navel leading into his jeans. I barely had time to admire his chest before he he grabbed me by the back of the head, lifted his arm and shoved my face into his sweaty pit. He smelled incredibly sexy. I licked and sucked at his hairy pit, then he grabbed my hair and shoved my face onto his nipple. I began to nibble and suck on it and it got rock hard. Now he leaned down and began to whisper into my ear. "You like that, don't you? You like serving me?" I moaned my assent and he continued. "You want my cock? You're going to lick me all over, slaveboy -- my pits, my feet, my balls and my ass." And with that he pushed me back onto the bed, yanked down his jeans and sat on my face. Now I'm not much on licking ass but his was amazing. A total bubble butt, smooth and hairless. It smelled of mansweat more than anything else and I licked the inside of his crack as he lowered himself onto me. He moaned and began to undo my jeans, freeing my rock-hard cock. I flicked my tongue against his hole and it twitched. I was dying for him to touch my cock but he ignored it. Instead he grabbed my balls and hissed "Eat that ass, boy!" I began to lick around his hot, sweaty hole but I guess that wasn't enough for him because he grabbed my balls tightly in one hand and began to smack them with the other. It hurt like hell but my cock just got harder and started oozing pre-cum. I shoved my tongue all the way up his ass and he began to bounce up and down on it. This hot frat boy was fucking himself on my tongue and I was loving it.
Suddenly he pulled off and stood up. I got my first look at his cock. I was surprised to see that he was uncut and even happier to see that it was big. It had to be over 8 inches and thick. I love a big uncut cock and I started drooling just looking at it. He ordered me to strip and I did it as fast as I could. "Get on your knees" he barked. He stood in front of me, that gorgeous cock bobbing in front of my nose. I leaned forward to suck it but he grabbed my head. "Not yet. You don't deserve it yet." He grabbed his big rod and slapped me across the face with it then ordered me to lick his feet. I leaned down and kissed and licked his big feet, sucking on the toes.
When he was satisfied that I'd done a good enough job, he walked over to my desk, grabbed the desk chair and turned it around. "Get over here." I wasn't sure what he wanted so I hesitated and this seemed to piss him off. "I gave you an order, boy!" he yelled and grabbed me by the hair and pushed me over the back of the chair. "Grab hold of the legs and don't move!" he yelled. This was starting to get heavy but I was as turned on as I'd ever been. "Yes sir." I whispered. He went over to the day pack and started rummaging through it. I couldn't see what he was doing but then I heard a click and realized he was handcuffing my legs to the back of the chair. Then he came around and did the same to my hands. I was starting to get a little scared. I wasn't sure if I wanted this to continue. But my little stud-master turned the tables on me. He started to walk out of the room. "Where are you going?" I asked him. "I'm gonna watch some TV."
"No, please!" I was begging before I even realized it. "I need you, sir."
"You'll have to convince me. When I come back -- if I come back, you're getting this."
With that he laid a long wooden frat paddle on the floor in front of me. It was about 4 inches wide and an inch thick and it looked like it could really set my ass on fire. My mouth went dry. And he walked out of the room.
He must have left me there about twenty minutes and by the end I was pleading for him to come in and paddle my ass. Finally he came back and stood in front of me with his hands on his hips. His cock was still hard and he looked incredibly sexy. His legs were really worked out and they were pretty hairy in contrast to his upper body. He was so fucking masculine standing there. I was ready to let him do anything. I think he sensed this. He didn't say a word. He just picked up the paddle and moved behind me. I felt a whoosh of air followed by an incredible crack of wood against flesh. My flesh. A lightning bolt of pain shot through my ass followed by another. And another. And another. He wasn't giving me any kind of warm up. He started right out beating my ass full force. I screamed and strained against the handcuffs but he just kept it up. Whack! Whack! WHACK! "Please sir! Please!" I realized it was me screaming and begging but it just seemed to turn him on more. He beat every inch of my ass till it felt like I was on fire. Finally he stopped and undid the handcuffs. I slid back off the chair and he grabbed me, squeezing my cock.
"Still hard I see. Guess you need more."
Before I had a chance to object, he sat down on the bed and pulled me across his knees and started spanking me with his hand. It was incredible. Even though it hurt like hell, our hard cocks rubbed together with every swat. I could feel the sweat dripping off his chest onto my back as he whaled on my ass, raising his hand high and bringing it crashing down on my bright red ass, over and over. I was thrashing around but he held me tight and kept spanking me really hard. Soon tears were streaming down my cheeks and he was asking me over and over with every smack -- "who's your master, boy? Who?!"
"You sir." I replied. "I'm your cockslave."
SMACK! "You want my cock?"
SMACK!! "Yes sir!?"
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Up your ass?"
SMACK! "Please sir! Please fuck me NOW!"
He must have given me fifty hard smacks before he finally pushed me off his lap and set me face down on the bed. I head him tear open a condom and he squirted a little lube on my hole then climbed on top of me.
"Here's your reward, cock slave!"
He shoved his cock in in one hard thrust but I was already crying from the spanking. That big thick cock felt like it was going to split me open and he immediately started to pump me hard and deep. The paddling and the spanking must have woken up every nerve in my ass because it was the most amazing fuck I've ever had in my life. Pain, pleasure, intensity. My whole body was alive and the center of it -- the lifeforce -- was this young stud's big cock slamming in and out of my ass. He must have been as turned on as I was because I felt his cock swell in my ass. He yanked it out, flipped me over and straddled my chest. Pulling off the rubber he grabbed his cock in one hand and mine in the other and started jerking us both off. It only took a few tugs before I started to spasm and at the same time, he began to shoot his load all over my face. It was hot and salty and I opened my mouth. He shoved his cock in and I took the last few jets down my throat while I shot all over his ass. Finally he laid on top of me and tenderly licked his cum off my face. Then he kissed me and we rolled his cum around on our tongues. I told him that was probably the best sex I'd ever had in my life. He smiled and told me he felt the same way. Then he surprised me. He asked if I'd ever like to be the one in control. I reached back and gently stroked his hard, smooth ass. "Why?" I asked him "need a good whipping?" He smiled and said just two words: "yes sir!"
I pushed him off of my onto the floor. He sat there on all 4's looking up at me like a puppy dog. His big brown eyes were so sweet it was almost hard to punish him. But my ass was still burning like crazy and I wanted revenge. I reached into my closet and pulled out a thick leather belt. He gave a little yelp when he saw it. I doubled it up, help it under his nose and told him to lick it till it was good and wet. He eagerly obliged. Then I sat down on his back, facing away from him. For a moment I just stared at his perfect ass. His buns were perfectly round and hairless with a patch or hair running down from his crack to blossom into a downy coating on his muscular legs. I gently rubbed his ass, letting my thumb explore his tight little boyhole. He sighed as I probed his rosebud and before he knew what was happening I had raised the belt as high as I could and brought it smacking down across his ass. Immediately an angry red stripe appeared and he cried out. I brought it down again just above his thighs and he stifled a scream. Suddenly, I really wanted to punish this arrogant little fratboy. He needed it. And even more important, he wanted it. I jumped up and stood behind him. I swung the belt hard and it landed with a resounding crack. He staggered forward and I followed, beating his ass with my thick leather belt. He tried to crawl away but he ended up stuck in the corner and I really let him have it, making my belt bite first into one buttcheek, then the other. He literally climbed the wall until he was standing spread-eagled and I was turning his smooth white butt into bright red roadmap of punishment. Finally I could tell he was about to break. I gave him five hard ones in exactly the same place, one after the other. He spun around. His face was tear-stained and contorted but his cock was rock hard and throbbing. It looked like he was about to shoot. He was. He pushed me back onto the bed, grabbed his big cock and jerked off all over my cock and balls. Then he immediately went down on me, licking up his cum and keeping it in his mouth while he sucked my dick. It was incredible and I shot a huge load down his throat. He fell down on top of me and I held him and kissed him and rubbed his back while he finished crying. Holding him was the most amazing feeling. We were both covered in sweat and cum but he felt so good in my arms. It was like something inside us fit together perfectly. I wondered if he was feeling the same way. I looked up, and he was looking deep into my eyes. He squeezed me and asked if he could spend the night. I told him that at this moment, there was nothing I wanted more. He looked relieved and broke into a huge smile. Then he buried his head in my shoulder and we held each other till we fell asleep.