JACKY SUBMITS

By Matt Woods

Published on Nov 3, 2002

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Several years ago while stationed in Boston with the U.S. Coast Guard, I would visit the Safari Room (local bathhouse) for some good times.

I usually didn't go on Friday nights, I found Sunday afternoons better (especially during football season), but then this Friday night during March I was extremely horny and decided to visit the Safari Room to take care of business.

I show up around 9:30 pm and found my room and took a shower. I then stared to cruise the bathhouse for some action. I am heading toward the group room and to get there you have to walk down a long hallway with rooms off of it.

I passed this really hot blonde guy that I wanted, but thought I wasn't in the same league as him. I am 5 foot 10 inches, brown hair blue eyes and 220 pounds. He is about 5 foot 9 inches 160 pound buff blonde hair blue eyes.

So we first make eye contact, I nod my head at him and he says hello, from his voice I can tell he isn't a local or from this country actually. So we make small talk he tells me his name is Jacky and that he is from Sweden and decide to go to my room, since he has only rented a locker.

We go to my room and I touch his chest. I took both of his nipples between my forefingers and thumbs to knead them back and forth, his eyes roll up into his head and he says "Thank you SIR".

This totally turns me on, since I have always wanted to dominate a guy. So I start to kiss him and feeling up his chest. And he feels my cock through my towel.

So I push him away, and tell him to turn around and put his hands behind his head. And he follows his orders. I take my towel off and throw it aside, and walk up behind him. I start to feel his body, his back, ass, legs, and his cock. He moves his hands and turns his head towards me like he was going to kiss me.

I push him into the corner of the room, by the back of his neck and tell him that he wasn't told to turn his head or drop his hands down. He says "Sorry Sir", and I rip his towel off, and tell him he isn't to wear his towel in my presence.

I then tell him, he needs to be punished for disobeying his orders. I tell him 10 smacks of my hand on his ass would be acceptable. He says "Yes Sir, thank you Sir!" I smack his ass the first time, and he doesn't say anything. I say "Well faggot, shouldn't you say something to me?" he responds "Sir, One Sir", and I continue to spank his ass with him keeping the count.

I release his neck and tell him he may turn around but to look at the floor and to put his hands behind his back now, he quickly replies with "Yes Sir" and complies with his orders.

I sit down in the chair in the room and tell him to kneel between my legs; I open a bottle of poppers and tell him to take a deep hit. He takes a hit and I tell him it wasn't deep enough and to take another hit but deeper, this time he takes a really deep hit and I can see it physical effected him. I take a nice hit of poppers myself.

I then order him to start licking my feet, I tell him to lick between my toes and the bottom of my feet. I have never had this done to me, and he was doing an excellent job at licking my feet. It felt so erotic and ticklish at the same time; I wanted him to stop but continue at the same time.

I reach over him and slap his ass; it's so perfect for slapping.

I then tell him he has permission to lick up my legs, and he proceeds to lick up each leg. Going to my calf on my right leg and then switching to my left leg and licking up to my thigh and then switches to my right leg licking up to my crotch where he takes it upon himself to lick at my cock.

I slap him in his face, asking him "What the fuck does he think he is doing?" He responds "Licking Sir's cock", I inform him he doesn't have permission, and will need to be punished for taking some liberties.

I push him away, stand up and put my foot on his chest to keep him on the floor not that he is resisting me. He is continuously apologizing for me, and I tell him to stand up. I bend him over the bed in the room give him the bottle of poppers and order him to take a deep hit, after he does I start to spank his ass and he automatically starts counting them.

After about 15 smacks, I order him to turn around, and he looks me in the eye and spits on my chest and starts to lick it off. This turns me on, but I did give him permission for this. I pull him by his hair to get his face off my chest so I can spit in his face. But his mouth is open so wide I decide to spit in his mouth and tell him to swallow it. He does and thanks me for it and has this look of bliss on his face.

I slap his balls and remind him that he is my bitch, at which he says "Thank you for selecting me as your bitch SIR!" I tell him that I can't hear him, and make him repeat himself only louder, and I do it a few times, ensuring that anyone in the hallway outside my room knows what is going on.

I order him to his knees again, and I sit down in my chair. I have him crawl to me and get between my legs. I then give him the poppers and have him take a hit and then tell him to suck my cock.

He dives on my cock like no tomorrow, and I start to face fuck him hard. I can hear him gag on it. At one point I have him get his nose into my pubic hair and stay there until I let him up.

I figure his mouth and tongue feel so good on my cock it must feel great rimming my ass, so I stand up and bend over and tell him to lick my ass out good or else. He puts his hands on my ass cheek and he starts eating me out.

I was in heaven, here is this hot guy eating my ass and doing the things I have only dreamed about. I am taking poppers and it feels great.

After about ten minutes of him eating my ass, I decided I want more head.

I stand up, and order him to stand up. I then start playing with his tits again, by taking them in between my fingers again but this time, I pinch them hard. He winches in pain, and I start to call him names like: pussy, faggot, cock sucker. He just thanks me for it.

I spit in his face and tell him to get on his knees and to suck my cock. And I start face fucking him with such force I am forcing my cock into his throat, and he is gagging on it. I tell him to play with my tits while he is sucking my cock. I put the bottle of poppers under his nose several times while I face fuck him.

After some time I feel myself getting closer to cumming, so I ask if he wants my load. And he says "Please cum in my mouth SIR", so I continue to face fuck and blow my load in his mouth.

I order him to swallow it and he does, and then I have him open his mouth so I can check to make sure he swallowed it. I notice his cock is still hard and it's a nice size cock.

I order him to stand up and to start jerking his cock, while I verbally degrade him. I continuously call him faggot, cock sucker, cum swallower. I start to pinch his tits and kiss him. He is a great kisser and I enjoy sticking my tongue in his mouth.

I start feeling his ass up and smack it lightly while he is still jerking off, and I tell him not to cum yet. I walk around him so I can look at his ass, and decide to start to finger fuck his ass. God he was tight, he told me that he hadn't been fucked in over a year at that time. So I dive in and start rimming him, he tasted so good and I could tell he was enjoying it by the moaning going on.

My bliss of eating his ass was broken by "Sir I am about to cum, SIR", I order him to turn around and to cum on my chest. He shoots a large load of cum on my chest which smells so good. After he finished cumming, I stand up and order him to lick it off. He did this, with delight.

When Jacky was done cleaning my chest with his tongue we both laid down on the floor and cuddled. He then thanked me again for selecting him as my bitch that night, and told me he didn't live in Boston but was from New Hampshire and came to Boston every few weeks to get laid.

I told him that I had never dominated a guy before and enjoyed it too. So we both decided to swap names and phone numbers and to hook up again.

When we went to walk out of the room to shower, he grabbed his towel and started to put it on, and I asked what he thought he was doing. I told him, he wasn't to wear his towel in my presence. He just said "Yes SIR" and followed me to the shower. We showered together and then swapped phone numbers.

He left the Safari Room and I looked around for more fun for the night after putting his name and number safely in my wallet.

I called him a few days later, but will tell that story later.

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