From straight to bitch Club
By Brian Porter birdflies@outlook.com m/M, college, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination (one-way sex). Posted at Nifty.org, please donate so we can keep posting and reading nice and exciting erotic stories for our entertainment. Please, visit: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html
Part 04
Author's note:
Many readers have complained this is a rather slow story (mainly when compared to my other two stories). I agree, but there's a reason for that. But things will speed up from this chapter on. Hope you like it better now. Hope you guys enjoy it!
The look on Patty's face was simply priceless. That was my future bitch witnessing for the first time the superiority of the man who would change his life forever. I wanted him to know that whereas he needed years of hard work to gain some muscles, I could gain much more in just a couple months. That was the first step to make him aware that he wasn't born to be a man, he didn't need to be big or anything, he needed to keep working out that bubble butt of his and maybe the pecs so I could have something to grab whenever I fucked him.
However, I had to be cautious. I had my dick tenting under my shorts, and it could be too much for a guy who still believed to be straight. So, slowly, I lowered the bottom of my tank top to hide my hardon. I thought that showing my dick to him like that could be a bit scary, and then he'd never talk with me again. That wasn't the plan. I needed him to trust me and get closer to me.
"Wow! Look at you. You're so much... bigger, than last time I saw you" Bob commented visibly surprised. Well, someone who is not into muscles wouldn't care that much, but not Bob. It was obvious he was that kind of guy who is always present at the gym but never gets really big like me. He was carrying a handbag that was probably full of protein, amino acids, bananas and this sort of things we take with us before hitting the gym. This sort of men dream of the day they will be noticed for their physique and it makes them extremely jealous when they see men like me.
When we go to the gym and hear smaller guys saying stuff like that, we usually show some modesty. We say we're not that big, and that they are on the right path towards muscle definition (even if that's not the truth). However, I didn't want to give Patty the notion I respected him. He needed to know that we were in different levels, separated by natural hierarchy.
"Yeah, I know that. And you still look small like the last time I saw you. Actually, you look even smaller. What happened to you? You're not coming here enough?"
It's obvious he went to the gym everyday, so he wasn't expecting that comment. He looked a little bit embarrassed and just said he needed to work out harder if he wanted to change his look.
"I can help you with that. I got a few tips that you could use to gain some muscles. Well, not as big as me, but big enough" I said trying to get his attention.
"Oh really? I'd appreciate that a lot" And that's when I gained Patty's confidence.
"Sure. I'll send you some stuff I have that can give you ideas and motivation" Patty had no clue of what kind of stuff I'd send to him. He thanked me and then moved towards the machines. He was wearing tight board shorts that made me sure that I shouldn't give up on my plan. He'd be mine soon.
In the meantime, I didn't notice that I was being watched by my friend Aaron who came towards me while I still watched Patty's ass. Aaron approached me and in a friendly gesture, put his hand on my shoulder. I looked at him and knew he had seen me staring at Patty's ass.
"I see you've noticed Bob's incredible ass, haven't you?" Aaron asked me as if this was something very natural. I was a bit in shock because I didn't want my friends spreading the word I was into guys. That wasn't my plan when I started thinking about how to fuck Patty. I didn't know what to say, but Aaron continued. "Don't worry, my friend. Who wouldn't consider fucking that nice round ass? I think I'd love to fuck him myself. But he doesn't talk too much with me. I think I'm not big enough to make him notice me. But I can't say the same about you. I think you're the first person he's ever talked to here. I guess you have a better chance to pop his cherry than me"
"Hey, wait a minute. I didn't say anything about fucking him" I tried to deny I ever considered fucking Patty, but I think Aaron didn't buy it. He probably thought I didn't want to acknowledge such an intimate thing to someone who didn't know my real intentions or what I was looking for. Aaron then took his phone from his pocket and started looking for something there. Suddenly, he flipped his phone towards me and showed a picture of a guy's back that I recognized straightaway as being Bob's. I could recognize that ass anywhere. So Aaron was stalking and taking pictures of Bob? I looked at him very intrigued and he laughed.
"No, I'm not stalking him. I just take these pictures for my personal entertainment... if you know what I mean"
"What the hell, dude? Aren't you married? What about this ring in your finger?" I've noticed his ring the last time I saw him, but I haven't asked if he was really married.
"Well, there are things that I wouldn't do to my wife. You know, naughty things. I think you wouldn't do with your girlfriend either, right? So, that's when I use these bitches. I haven't used Bob yet, but there are a few others I've managed to break in. Look at this one here" Aaron looked at his phone screen again and searched another picture. I could see another guy's back with a focus on his ass hidden under red running shorts. And what an ass! It wasn't as nice as Patty's but it was still impressive. Aaron looked proud of that picture.
"I've fucked this butt for the first time a couple days ago. You can't believe how nice it was. By the way, the owner of this ass is right here right now. Do you see that guy in white on the other side?"
Aaron pointed to a guy who was a bit far from us, walking from one machine to another. He walked a bit funny, as if he had a cramp or something. I was wondering if Aaron had such a huge dick the guy would never be able to walk properly again.
"That's Steve. I should introduce you to him. Would you like to meet him?" Aaron asked. He knew I'd probably say yes because it was subliminally understood we weren't that different at all. I've met Aaron years ago and we always knew that each other was into butt-fucking and bubble butts. That's why I promptly agreed with him.
I saw that Patty was working out on the other side of the gym that was uncommonly big and unusually empty. I think that besides me, Aaron, Patty and Steve, there were no more than three women walking on treadmills.
As we got closer to Steve, he looked at us and it was visible he became suddenly nervous. What had happened between him and Aaron was still a mystery but I was becoming increasingly curious to know everything about it.
"Hey, Steve. How are you today?" Aaron asked as if they were two old buddies and not fuck buds.
"Hi, Aaron. I'm fine, you?" Steve answered unable to look straight into Aaron's eyes.
"This is my friend, Ted. We were talking on the other side and Ted here noticed you were walking a bit funny today. Is there something wrong with you?" Steve looked at me with the look of someone who had just seen a ghost. For an instant, I thought he would faint or throw up. He looked so disturbed I started wondering what was happening with him.
"It's nothing. I think I'm just tired, that's all" Steve replied not very convincingly.
"Oh, c'mon. There's obviously something wrong with you. You know I'm the PT here, so it's my job to help you guys when you have problems like this. I've seen people walking like you before and every time I discovered there was something wrong with their lower back. Why don't you turn over and show us your back? Maybe I can help you" Aaron offered very calm and friendly.
"I don't think it's necessary, really. I should just go" Steve tried to move away, but Aaron didn't let him.
"I think you should do as I said. C'mon, no big deal" I noticed Aaron had changed the look on his face from friendly into something more demanding.
I didn't have any idea of what Steve should be thinking. Maybe he just wanted to run away but something didn't let him do that. Aaron wasn't holding him, and we were in a public space so he could scream for help if he wanted, but instead, he turned his back to us and lifted his t-shirt a little bit in order to show us his lower back.
Aaron pressed Steve's back with his hands after positioning himself right behind the boy. I could see Aaron was starting to tent under his shorts, just like me before seeing Bob who was now absentmindedly doing some bench presses.
"I can't see it. Why don't you remove your t-shirt? This way, I'll be able to take a better look" Aaron suggested, already lifting Steve's t-shirt. Steve wasn't cooperating, he didn't want to take off his t-shirt.
"Aaron, please. Not here!" he pleaded, but Aaron pretended he didn't listen.
In less than five seconds, Steve had his chest exposed to everyone to see. He didn't have a body as nice as Patty's, but it wasn't bad either. He had a very white skin and I noticed he shaved his whole body. He had a nice pair of thick legs that matched his developing biceps. His hair was dark and cut short. His face was triangular and I can say he was a cute boy. I wasn't into men at all, but I still thought he was a good looking guy.
Aaron was rubbing the boy's back, asking if he could feel something hurting but Steve just repeated that there wasn't anything wrong with him.
"I see. So maybe the problem is in your legs. Why don't you lower your shorts for me to see?"
Steve looked even worse now, as if he couldn't believe what Aaron had just asked him to do. Although in panic, Steve submitted himself to Aaron and lowered his shorts just under his butt. He was wearing a ridiculous tight bikini briefs that could fit a 12-year-old boy. But more impressive than that was the bubble butt those briefs were hiding. It was just incredible and I couldn't stop watching it. I myself was having a hardon and I didn't care if they could see it. I actually wanted them to see what I had under my shorts.
"I can't see anything, Steve. Why don't we lower this down a bit more?" Aaron then lowered Steve's shorts till his ankles and asked the boy to step out of it. Slowly, Steve did what Aaron asked and once he had the boy's shorts in his hand, he threw it on a leg press machine behind us, together with his t-shirt. Now, Steve was wearing only his ridiculous underwear and anyone could see him. I looked around to see if there was something there, but we were still safe. For some reason, I wanted people to see him like that and I think Aaron wanted the same.
Aaron rubbed his legs and very quickly he gave his opinion. "I don't see anything wrong with you, really. Maybe the problem is under your nice undies. May I?" he asked with his fingers already inside the undies' waistband.
It was obvious that he didn't want that to happen, but he remained silent. For me (and I believe for Aaron too), silence meant yes, so Aaron lowered the boy's underwear. Just like he did with the shorts, he asked Steve to step out of the undies and they joined his shorts and t-shirt behind us. Now, Steve was completely naked and I couldn't believe in that situation. We were in the fucking middle of the gym and the boy was naked, showing that dreamy butt of his to us. But that's not all. Aaron separated Steve's butt cheeks and to my surprise there was something stuck inside his ass.
"Oh, I think I found what is making you walk funny. You got something up your ass"
Aaron started to pull it out and I was speechless when I saw a somewhat big butt plug getting out of his ass after a popping sound. I was trying to imagine how the boy managed to have that inside his hole and for how long. Aaron then, out of the blue, inserted his index finger inside the boy's hole.
"I heard that some people feel a bit ticklish inside the ass and that's why they put plugs inside it. I think I can help you to scratch that itchy spot, but I'm afraid my finger is too short. Here, Ted. Why don't you hold this for me?" Aaron handed me the plug and I didn't think it was disgusting or anything. That was simply hot. The plug was glistening, and I knew it was covered in lube.
Aaron fished his dick out of his pants fly, and his not very long dick (maybe 6 inches) was really hard and ready for action. He used his right hand to push Steve's back and make him bend over a little bit and with his other hand he held his cock, driving it towards the boy's hole.
"Please, Aaron. Not here, please. Anyone can see" Steve pleaded for one last time before the unavoidable.
"See what? I'm just scratching an itchy spot. Everyone would understand that, right Ted?" Aaron blinked at me.
"Definitely. I wouldn't see any problem about it" I was trying not to laugh, but the irony was obvious.
It didn't take Aaron two seconds to insert his whole dick inside Steve. The boy gulped and tried to move forward, but Aaron held him with his both hands around his waist.
"Don't move or I won't be able to find where it's itching"
Aaron started to fuck Steve in fast thrusts, maybe because he knew he couldn't do that. It's obvious no one would buy the `itchy spot' story and that was his workplace. In no time, he'd lose his job and I don't know if anyone would ever hire him again. Was a fuck worth it? For Aaron it was, and I think I agreed with him. I'd so fuck Patty like Aaron fucked Steve. The boy was doing his best not to scream and I thought that wasn't very easy. He was visibly struggling to remain quiet. However, anyone around us would be able to listen the slap sounds of their thighs shocking against each other. Luckily, we were alone in that area. Patty was doing some push-ups and the girls were still running on the treadmills.
"I think I found it. I think you'll feel better now" Aaron said, and I knew he was cumming. His body was trembling and his moves slowed down. Quickly, he removed his dick from the boy's hole and cum was running down his legs. Quickly, Aaron took the plug from my hand and inserted it inside Steve's ass.
"Leave my sperm there coz I heard it helps when we feel itchy. It's a good remedy" then Aaron looked at me. "Let's get out of here"
Steve ran towards his clothes and I moved away. The show Aaron put up for me opened my eyes to the possibilities I had in front of me and they were plenty. Aaron still invited me to fuck Steve whenever I wanted, and I agreed. It would be good to fuck someone (besides my girlfried) while I couldn't fuck Bob Patty. But that was just the beginning. Aaron had a lot of other surprises to Steve and I was more than willing to participate.
End of part 04
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