Messing With My Mind

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"Messing With My Mind" by Ty Maxon blottojocksmut@gmail.com

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I stayed home with a cold yesterday. After sleeping all day, I got up last night and ate something and checked my emails. I saw your email and read it.

Since I'm a masculine dominant top, an email from another top telling me he wants to dominate and fuck me usually doesn't even get read all the way through. I just click "delete" and move on. But since we're friends, I went ahead and read the whole thing before deleting it.

I admit you do have a way with words...In fact, as well as you spin a story, maybe you should write for nifty.org or something! lol Nonetheless, I didn't give it any more thought as I turned off the computer to get some more sleep.

I knew I wouldn't be able to work today, so before crawling into bed, I slammed a double dose of NyQuill, even though it sometimes fucks with my head.

Sure enough, the NyQuill, combined with reading your email really messed with my head, because I ended up having a dream about you last night. No kidding, a fucking dream....

In the dream, I am asleep and laying on my left side, with my head near the edge of the bed. I feel something brush against my lips in the dark. When I realize it is a cock, I hear your voice say playfully "Hey buddy, it's me..."
Even though its pitch dark, I somehow know its you, and I can tell from the tone of your voice that you are grinning and just being sort of playful. I am still a bit groggy and open my lips and feel you push your cock into my mouth a little.

With the left side of my head still laying on the mattress, I sleepily start to suck you. After a minute or two, as I become more awake, I start trying to really suck you like I know you want me to.

As your cock slides in and out of my mouth, you increase the depth and length of your stroke, and I hear your breathing increase. You put both your hands on my head, sort of holding it into place on the mattress as you now move more towards actually face fucking me.

Your fucking gets a little deeper and faster and you don't show any sign of letting up.

I realize you have shifted from being playful to being somewhat aggressive.

You say "Yeah suck it..." but in the kind of tone that I can't tell if that's an order or just appreciative encouragement.

Then after a few minutes I feel you sort of tighten down on my head a little bit with your hands and then push your cock all the way in until my nose is buried in your pubes and your balls are mashing against my face.

Unprepared to take all of it, I start to gag, and you immediately pull out and go back to face fucking me like you had been doing a moment before.
But I know (from having done it to guys myself) that you are going to bury it again in a moment and keep repeating this cycle as needed, until I can take all of it without gagging.

When you do it again a few moment later, I know I was right. But this time, while it's buried in my mouth, you wiggle your hips back and forth for a second, and then before I have a chance to gag, you pull partially back out and go back to regular face fucking.

The next time you bury your cock in my mouth again a few minutes later, I realize that each time you bury it and wiggle your hips like that, you are leaving it buried a little longer than the previous time.

A few more of these well placed slams alternating with regular face fucking, and I have lost my gag reflex.
Once you realize that I have, you begin just deep fucking my mouth with your balls slapping against my face on every in-stroke, and then you pull back each time until only the head is in my mouth, before you pump my skull again.
It's freaking me out a little that you've been able to take me from a gentle friendly suck to an aggressive face fucking in just a few minutes, with me just falling in line. Even still, I don't protest, and just keep sucking. I can tell you are starting to get close.

You take one hand off my head and reach over and turn on the light next to the bed as you keep deep fucking my face. Then your hand comes back to my head as you keep pistoning my mouth. 
It's then that I realize you turned the light on because you want to see your handiwork and watch my mouth slutting out on your cock. You knew I wouldn't protest about you turning on the light, because now I am too turned on and into it to object to much of anything.

I soon feel you tighten up and know you are almost there. Just before you start to cum, you pull your cock out of my mouth and point it at my face with one hand while you hold my head in place with the other.

And as the first shot of your cum hits one my face, I know the other reason you turned the light on. The next shot hits another part of my face and the next shot hits yet another, as you move your cock around, carefully making sure to decorate me as much as possible

My face is now thoroughly coated.

You wipe the head of your cock across my lips and in a very commanding voice you say, "After you clean up come crawl in my bed." Then you turn and walk out of the room without looking back.

I clean up. Exactly how and where I don't know...And where your bed is and how I get there is unclear as well...That part is all pretty vague, like things in dreams often are...

When I find you after cleaning up, you are laying on your back, on the right side of a king size bed.

As I approach from the opposite side of the bed, I am rock hard from sucking you off and I figure we are about to go for round two.

"Lay down facing me" you order.

I lay down on my right side, looking at you and wondering what is happening next.

You have a very self-satisfied look on your face. "Scoot over here and lay next to me," you say. "Put your head on my chest and then drape a leg and an arm across me." 
I do it, even though I realize you are having me take the submissive boy position while you take the dom man position. I know they are because more than once, I have had guys who worshipped me sort of wrap themselves around me like that after I fucked their brains out.

My cock is pressed up against your thigh and rock hard and leaking pre-cum in anticipation.

"Don't speak, just nod, okay?" you say to me.

I nod yes.

"You're ready to get off, aren't you?" you ask.

I nod again.

"Okay you can get off, while I fuck you. ", you inform me. Then after a pause, you add, "In the morning! Leave your cock alone and don't jerk yourself off. You're sleeping right here in this bed, so if you beat off, it will wake me up and I will know it. In the morning, if you haven't gotten off, I will give you the fucking of your life and you can get off then. Otherwise, if you get off during the night, I will kick you out and we won't be hooking up again."

Since I am a big muscular guy and not some fem little emo bottom boi who takes this kind of shit from people, I can't believe I am letting you talk to me like this me. But for that matter, I can't believe that I let you power fuck my mouth and give me a facial just moments earlier, either.

You turn off the light and roll over with your back to me and you are soon asleep.

I am dying to get off., but I want to feel your cock in my hole pretty badly. I role over on my left side, so our backs are pressed against each other, and eventually fall asleep.

In the morning, I am still on my left side and in a deep sleep when I am awakened by one of your lubed fingers slowly being worked up my hole.

"Hey...!" I start to say in surprise, but you interrupt me.

"Same rules as last night...Don't speak! In fact, stay just like that," you say flatly, as you lift my upper leg, reach between my legs and pull my cock and balls toward you and then lower my leg back down so my cock and balls are m sticking out between my legs.

After you do it, I remember that you said you like to see a bottom on his side with his cock and balls sticking out like that.

I feel a second finger slowly being added. Then I feel your arm come over my shoulder, and your hand, which is in front of my face, hands me a bottle of poppers.

"Thanks for telling me in your emails that poppers turn you into a bottom slut!" I hear you laugh from behind me. "Don't turn around or say anything, just take them," you order.

I reach up and take them out of your hand and just hold them, figuring it will be a while before we get to the point that I need them.

"No, do some now..." you order, as you pull your two fingers out, and I feel the tip of a third finger next to them, waiting at the opening to my hole.

I do as ordered, and after waiting a second for them to take effect, you gently but firmly just push all three fingers straight in, knuckle deep.

I can't help but moan out loud in both pleasure and pain.

"Yeah, first moan of the morning!" you laugh, "Gotta get you ready, so I can put you through your paces!"

You slowly finger fuck me, and after a few minutes, when I have relaxed around your fingers steadily working in and out of my hole, you pull them completely out. 
My hole feels empty, just like you've planned it. Anxiously anticipating taking your cock up my hole, I do a big hit of poppers. But instead of your cock, I feel the unmistakeable feel of a dildo at the opening to my hole. As the head of it spreads my hole open and begins to enter me, I realize it isn't a small dildo, either.

Even though you've already fingered me, you ease the dildo into me slowly, until you've buried it in my ass.

After giving me a moment to adjust, you tell me to do another hit and then you gently work it in and out a bit for a few minutes until I have relaxed and can take it more easily.

I am just starting to get into taking it when you suddenly remove it. My hole feels empty and again I begin to crave taking your cock. Again anticipating it entering my thoroughly relaxed hole, I do another hit of poppers. But again I feel the head of another dildo, and it is larger than the first one.

You have to go slowly, as I struggle a bit to take it. But I keep myself flying on the poppers, until finally a few minutes later, it too is buried in my hole. Again, you take it easy on me until I have relaxed a little more, and you then start sliding it in and out once I can handle it.

As you fuck me with it, I can't believe that I am actually taking this bigger dildo in my ass, and that it feels good and that I am enjoying it. Once again, just as I am really getting into it, you remove it from my ass. Now my ass feels even more empty than the last time.

I'm not that surprised when I feel the head of a third dildo pressing against the already stretched lips of my hole, and it too, is bigger than the previous one.

We both have to work in unison to get it into me. I struggle to take it, even with plenty of lube and poppers. But you are patient and are willing to go slow and take your time as several minutes go by, until finally I feel the third dildo's latex balls pressing against my ass cheeks.

"Good boy!" you say, both praising and humiliating me, "You took them ALL!"

You slowly withdraw the dildo and I feel more empty than I have ever felt before.

Even though I can't see you, I can tell from your voice that you are grinning when I hear you taunt me by asking, "Feel empty, huh?"

I nod yes. I want your cock in me so bad. I do a big hit of poppers, knowing that since you said I 'took them all', your cock is next.

I feel you scoot in behind me and finally I feel the head of your cock at my opening. Then you just push your entire cock all the way into my hole in one move, knowing you won't hurt me with all the stretching you've done to me with the dildos.

Even still, I moan loudly as I take your cock, knowing I have totally slutted out for you, and that you have just taken me completely down.

Even though I haven't touched my cock during this whole session, I am rock hard and leaking pre-cum like crazy, with a steady string of it drooling onto the sheets below the head of my cock.

As you slowly pick up your pace, I am still laying on my side facing forward, with a million conflicted thoughts going through my brain.

After a few moments of silent fucking, without breaking your rhythm, you reach behind you and grab something, throwing it in front of me on the bed. It's a big dildo.

You laugh and say, "I thought you might like to see what was up your ass a few minutes ago..."

I look at it and I am a little embarrassed that I took a dildo that big, but I am also halfway lost in the expert fucking my hole is now taking from your cock.

After a few more minutes, you order me to do another hit of poppers. As the poppers start to hit, you reach behind you again as you say, " Oh yeah....AND you took THIS!" as you throw an even larger dildo onto the bed in front of me, where it lays next to the first one. 
My head is swimming from the poppers and as I look down at the 2nd bigger dildo, I am even more humiliated at having taken it up my ass just moments earlier. I can tell you are enjoying fucking with my head and watching me squirm by showing me the dildos I have just taken up my ass.

After a few minutes of silent fucking while I mentally grapple with this new humiliation, you again order me to do more poppers and I know what is coming.

I do them as ordered. As the rush of the poppers sweeps over me, the final third dildo that you throw onto the heap is so ridiculously huge, for a second I think it must be a joke.

But it's not.

Being a top who likes to dominate bottoms, I am both humiliated and a little freaked out to be under your control enough to have taken something that big up my ass and slut out for you like I have.

You pull out and roll me onto my back. Like the night before, as you look me in the eyes, you have a very self-satisfied look on your face. I can tell that you are proud of both forcing me to get in touch with my submissive bottom side, and of being in total control of a big masculine guy like me.

You tell me to do another hit of poppers.

I obey, and as I put the cap back on them, you push my legs back, and my ass pops up in the air.

Still looking at me, you scoot forward.

I feel the head at my opening and I want it back in me so badly .

"If you take the whole thing all at once you can stroke your cock" you say with an evil smirk.

I nod in agreement, thinking only that I need your cock back in my hole.

You line up your cock with my hole and ram all of it back into me in one move.

I moan/cry out from taking the whole thing at once, as I again feel your balls slap against my ass.

You start to power fuck me like you own me, full length and high speed. The way I have been pre-cumming, I know I won't last long and you know it too. After just a few minutes of this high powered anal assault, I am almost there.

I look up at you and wonder if you still see me as a mostly top guy or if you just see me as another bottom now.

Its almost like you hear my thoughts, because as I start to shoot you say, "Yeah, that's it, cum with my cock fucking you and TELL ME YOU THINK YOU'RE STILL A TOP!"

So...that's what I dreamed after reading your email...What are you going to do about it?

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