Hey I know it's been a while since I've written, maybe even long enough for my fan base to have dwindled. But then again maybe not. In my experience bottomboys don't disappear if anything their asses get hungrier with each feeding, and there are new cu m addicts created everyday.
Since It's been a while since I've written anything I' ll have to do a brief little reintroduction here before I continue with what you all want to hear... how I bagged this fucking primo jock, with a girlfriend no less, from the suburbs. I'm Rob, a twenty-seven year old top from New York City. But I'm really not just a top, for one thing I don't bottom. Not because I'm some wannabe straight boy pussy about it but because I've tried it and it just feels like I'm taking a really long shit, not exactly the most erotic experience, and because it just doesn't fit well with my personality. The more bottoms I fuck, and talk to the more I realize that the ass reaming is just a side benefit, most of them, especially those sub m issive types I love really get off on being told what to do, used by others to get off on and in. I like to say that I'm a top but I'm not an asshole about it. That doesn't mean I don't have my kinks or my quirks, because I do. I'll piss in a guy if he deserves it or desperately needs it.
Another thing that is pretty unique about me is that I have a boyfriend, two actually, Billy and Kyle. I call it one way monogamy. I can fuck whoever I want, in fact Billy encourages me to, he says it makes me more of a stud.
I agree with him, and I love spreading my load. Anyway, he and Kyle are great I really do love them and they are ok with me having more than them. They aren't allowed to mess with each other and they're ok with that too. If you want to know more about them you'll have to read previous stories where I've talked about them more because I want to talk about the submissive jock.
I grew up a bit of a nerd, a skinny guy with a n average face, an average body and a decent mind. I've always been lusting after jocks and once I realized the kind of domination I enjoyed I always thought it would be cool to use and humiliate a submissive jock, but most jocks aren't submissive, and I 've never got it on with a muscleboy. Although these stories have raised some interest in me among muscleboy bottoms, it's still a dream of mine.
Dylan wrote to me after the first story was posted, a beautiful smooth Italian (how rare) jock with light eyes and a girlfriend told me that he was totally into guys like me, and begged me to fuck him, ass or face, or at least meet him, or at least talk on the phone or at least talk to him. He 's 6'1" and weighs 185. He weighed 195 when we met. All of it is muscle, and he has the pictures to prove it.
I'm skeptical of anyone I talk to online automatically, but he seemed really desperate to meet, even said he had a girlfriend. DAMN! Now who a mong us hasn't dreamed of turning the head of a straight boy, and it was even cooler for me because it was a straight boy cum addict. He'd sucked off guys before even been fucked, but really wanted someth ing more with a guy. I never quite got it out of him what this "more" was. He seemed impressed with Kyle and Billy but at the same time I think he wanted me all to himself. Actually I think he wanted to date me monogamously if he could have. I'd tease him about his girlfriend, and the things he did with her, just a sham to show how masculine he is. He never fucked other girls behind her back. That would be cheating. Yeah ok.
So I made a deal with him. He had to put on weight, muscle weight, and I'd give him what he wanted, my load in as many holes as many times as he wanted. I know he was 195, but his frame could take a lot more, and he agreed to do it.
It's been months and he hasn't made it, in fact he's los t weight, down to 185. Apparently the winter months depress him into losing weight. But I was getting horny in the mean time and wanted to mount up my newfound pony even if it wasn't up to racing specs.
So I set a new challenge for him... find a new girl, and fuck her for me. AND HE DID!
I didn't think he'd cheat on his girl with someone else, especially after he told me how much he cared about her, but he said if it meant he could taste my dick it was all worth it, even if she found out. Now how awesome is this boy?
He called me. And then he called me some more, and then some more and then some more. He liked to call me when he was about to do something sexual that he thought I'd get off on. "Hey Rob, I'm laying on the bed my girlfriend is in the bathroom, she's gonna come out and fuck me. Ok bro, gotta go!" and then hang up. It must've been the adrenaline in the dare. Finally he asked me to meet him and after an hour of begging I agreed to do it.
He is still in school (and 20 years old) and lives at home. I wanted to meet him at his house. Yeah dude, fuck him right there in his own bed, the same one he probably pissed on when he was 5 years old.
We set a date and I was on time showing up. He answered the door. Much hotter in person than the pics I've seen, and shirtless already. His parents weren't home. That was a shame. I really wanted to defile their almost adult jock son in their house , with them home, just to prove I could.
Dylan is a really big guy, and the house was bigger than I expected too. After he got me a soda we got to talking about things we liked, things we did, first times, and eventually I got hard.
"Where's your girl?" I asked him.
"She's home, has some paper she's working on," he replied.
"When you fuck her last?"
"The night before last."
Eventually I lay down on his bed, while he massaged my back and shoulders through my clothes, and he stripped down to briefs underwear. As he massaged me I continued to ask about his girl and I had him describe to be in detail the nitty gritty of their last fuck session. He fucked her without a condom since she's on the pill and she wants it that way. Within half an hour he was begging me to take my clothes off so I let him start with my socks and told him to suck on my feet, work my toes. I made him prove wh at a good cocksucking dicklicker he has potential to be by making him work over my toes first.
I'd never really gone in for the feet thing so this wasn't all that new for me but after a moment's hesitation he began really working it good and I couldn't resist, I was horny, so I sat up on his bed and took my pants down which he helped me off with and told him to get to work on the meat of his dinner. For a pussyboy and a straight one at that he snapped to attention pretty fast. For a moment I thought he was going to devour me entirely and he took my dick into his mouth with the sound lions make when they finally sn atch an antelope. This guttural masculine satisfaction made all the funnier by the fact that this muscled jock was sucking the dick of a guy who if we'd gone to the same school he might have picked on. How fucking sweet is that?
He worked it like a pro, the whole time kneeling on his bed over me, one of my hands on his shoulder, rubbing his back, the other making a fist in his hair and the whole time urging him on with porn movie dialogue.
"Come on muscleboy, suck it! You know your mouth isn't a mouth anymore, now it's just another place I'm gonna plant my load. Fucking face pussy, that's all your good for."
It must have really pushed him over the edge because soon after I let that line fly I felt wetness with my feet, and it was him, he'd cum in his briefs and it had started dripping through the flimsy fabric onto the bed and on my feet. Was pretty damned erotic to know I made him cum just by letting him suck my dick.
Moments later I came in his mouth without warning. I don't warn dudes who suck my dick. If they don't want a shot in the mouth they shouldn't be sucking dick in the firs t place. He took it all and only slowed down ever so slightly and I think that was because he wanted me to cum on his tongue more than he was having trouble swallowing all of me (although I do crack big nuts).
He tried to kiss and cuddle with me after that but I wasn't into that right then, I really had other stuff to do. He tried to get me to fuck him up the ass but I wasn't in the mood for ass right then, and his crack was hairy, he needs to shave it before I add him to my list anyway. Just then the doorbell rang and he shouted, "FUCK!" and threw on a robe to go downstairs.
I was feeling mischievous so I listened and it turns out it was buddies of his, who wanted to see if he wanted to go out with them, he said no problem and invited them in. He'd just been in the shower give him a few minutes to get dressed. He then led them to another part of the house.
I was pissed. I thought about delaying him, telling him I wanted his ass, but I really wanted to get out of there and I had to take a wicked piss. That's when I got an idea. I remembered a story an ex of mine told me once, and taking my cue from that I stood on his bed, and pissed all over it, starting at the pillow and being sure to leave a nice big yellow pool right in the center of the comforter.
I just hopped off the bed and pulled up my pants when he arrived in the room and I told him I was leaving. He seemed ok with it and didn't notice the piss, so I left.
I'm sure he'll call me again.