Surprised Submissive pt. 1
I came to the house as he had ordered. I admit I was a little nervous. The other night I went online, just to chat, but I ended up getting talked into going over to this guy's house to watch some porn and maybe jerk off. I never had any gay experiences, but the idea of jerking it with another guy watching turned me on big time. It was sort of odd, him telling me what to wear, but I found part of myself enjoying being bossed around.
"When you come to my house you wear what I tell you. A t-shirt, shorts, and shoes. No socks, and no underwear. You understand?" I said yes. So there I was on his porch, wearing not much at all in cold November. My cock was already tingling despite the cold. He answered the door and was pretty much as he described: 40ish, greying hair, probably 6', 200 pounds. He looked me up and down.
"Looks like you do what you're told, good, good. Get in here, let's get started." I walked into his living room. I could see he was already warmed up for me. On the wall to my left was a large tv with some nice gay porn playing. Everything else was a blur - as soon as the door shut he shoved me face first against the wall.
"Shh. You don't say a word unless I tell you to." He held me there, pressed against the wall. "Now you don't move. Push your ass out a little. Mmm, that's good." I felt his hands roaming all over my body. He pulled my shirt up over my head and told me to kick off my shoes. His hands ran over my chest, squeezed my nipples, and slid down my stomach. "Now we'll see if you really did what you were told," he whispered. He slid my shorts down and I kicked them off. He could see I was not wearing underwear. Now I was totally naked, pressed against the wall with this stranger feeling me up. Suddenly I realized my cock was rigid. This was not what I came for, but it was definitely hot. He gave my balls a squeeze. "Mmm, I like a boy who does what he's told. You want to make me happy, right?" I nodded. His hands were on my hips, grinding my ass into his groin. "Good, good. It's going to be a long night for you. Do you like pussy?" I nodded. "Well guess what, tonight you're the pussy, buddy. Get over to the couch." I meekly did as I was told. Part of my couldn't believe that I was letting this happen, but my hard cock showed how much I liked it. Over at the couch, I watched the guys on the tv sucking cock and getting fucked. Was I going to do that?
"So you've never sucked cock?" I shook my head. His hand went down and started stroking the bulge in his pants. "So you've never tasted cum? I bet you've tasted yours, huh. Don't look at the ground, boy, keep your eyes on my cock. You're going to be sucking on this, and I guarentee you'll get to taste my cum. But first..." He pushed me to the ground, and flipped me around, so my knees were over my head resting on the couch, and my cock was hanging over my face. He grabbed my legs right behind the knees and spread them as far as they would go. "I want to see you jerk off in your mouth, boy, so good ahead, stroke it. Do what you're told."
I reached up and started jerking off, hard. I was ready to shoot my load already. "Now I want every drop of that to go in your mouth, boy. And don't swallow it, you just hold it there." I squeezed and pulled my balls with one hand and tried to aim my cock at my mouth with the other. Immediately a load shot out, into my wide open mouth. I stroked and stroked and managed to catch almost every drop. It was hard not to spit it out. It was much different than the couple drops I had tasted in the past. This was mouthful of salty buttery cum. I was in ecstasy. He pulled me to my knees.
"Don't you swallow it. Did you swallow it? Show me." I opened my mouth wide, showing off my mouthful of cum. "Good boy, hold it." Crawl over here and take off my pants. I did, fighting the urge to swallow my load. I slid my hands up his legs, over his bulge, and slowly unzipped his jeans. I pulled them down just a little, and his magnificent cock smacked me in the face. It was nice, about 7" semihard, cut and thick. The head was red and purple, and the shaft was bulging with veins, with a nice patch of hair around his balls. I slid his pants off, and he sat down on the couch with his shirt up above his belly. He grabbed the base of his cock and stroked it to full erection. "You like this? You want it?" I nodded vigorously. I wanted that big dick like nothing else.
He put his hands on either side of my head, and pulled me closer. "Spit that cum all over my cock, boy. Then you're going to clean it off, okay?" I nodded and went to work. I drooled cum over his cock and stomach. It didn't look like a lot of juice, but it had felt like a lot in my mouth. It looked unbelievably hot there, glistening on his hard meat. I opened my mouth and moved in, but he stopped me.
"No, no. You're going to do this how I say, boy. Just use your tongue for now. Start at my balls." I licked at his big hairy balls, and went in a good straight line up to the head of his cock. It felt warms and rubbery. I licked away at every bit of cum I had spit on him, covering his cock with my saliva in the process. Soon I started licking harder and harded and he moaned in approval. "Now put your hand on the base of my cock. Good boy. Now put your mouth over the head, don't go too far." I opened wide and took my first cock. Its meaty hardness pulsed in my mouth. I began to move my head up and down, sucking lightly. His moans increased as I went faster and faster. I took it as deep as I could, sucking and licking every inch of that meat. He pushed me away and stood up. With one hand on the back of my head and one on the base of his cock, he started mouth fucking me. I sucked and sucked, while his balls slapped my chin, wondering when I was going to taste his seed. It didn't take long. His moans got louder and louder. Finally he pulled out so he was fucking me with just the head.
"You're good, very good, boy, now you're going to take my cum, so get ready. I don't want you spilling a drop. Swallow it all." I would have told him yes, I couldn't wait to take his cum, but he jammed his cock back in my mouth, nearly choking me. He started pistoning in and out, stroking himself while I left my hands on his hips. Suddenly it came, a flood of cum that made my little load seem like nothing. I swallowed as fast as I could, trying not to choke. He pulled out and stroked the back of my head. His cock was gleaming with spit and cum. It was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen. I couldn't believe that I felt like this, but I did. It was great and I couldn't wait to get more. I cleaned off his cock lightly, savoring the taste. I looked up at the man who was going to have his way with me however he wanted, and I loved it. He pushed me away.
"You did good, very nice. But you're not done, boy. Let's get going to the shower."
The end of pt.1. novice4older@gay.com