Straight Boy Bottom – Chapter 3
Chapter 3 – Awakening
You may remember that last chapter I told you about the time Nathan slipped
into my shower and fucked me good, introducing me to my first one-on-one
sex with a man, without my girlfriend Gwen around. Afterward, Nathan and I
laid in Gwen’s bed and took a nap.
I woke about 2 hours later. I was on my stomach, and had no difficulty
knowing what had woken me. I was completely naked still, and the sheets
had been pulled off of me. And there was unmistakably a tongue in my ass.
I began moaning softly as Nathan’s big hands kneaded my ass cheeks and
spread them to give him access to my hole. My ass ground back into his
face, eager to play. Even though I had been fucked twice the night before
and once that morning by Gwen’s strap on, and again a few hours ago by
Nathan’s fat cock, my ass was ready for more. Was there any limit to it’s
ability to take dick?
That unspoken question was soon answered by a shifting of weight behind me
and a cock head being pushed against my loosened hole and pressing in. I
moaned deeply, the same kind of moan I’ve heard from a thoroughly fucked
chick who still wants more. In one smooth stroke I was fully embedded with
hard cock, and felt trimmed pubes against my smooth ass.
“Oh fuck yes” I groaned. I opened my eyes for the first time, and saw
Nathan sitting beside the bed smiling at me. I was stunned; if he was
there, then who’s cock was in my ass? I turned my head to look when a
strong hand held it in place from behind. “What the fuck?”
“Now now” Nathan said, grinning. “You go ahead and enjoy yourself, never
mind who it is.” With that said the stranger began pumping my ass
rhythmically. His fucking style was somewhat different from Nathan’s, with
more hip rotation. Different, but still great. I could also tell his cock
was a bit smaller than Nathan’s, but again, it still felt amazing.
“Dude, I can’t” I tried to speak between gasps as the stranger fucked me
good. “Gwen.”
Nathan laughed. “Gwen? This was her idea. She wanted you to have more
guys, but knew shed probably never convince you to try it. So she wanted
to show you how much you would love random sex with strange guys.” He sat
there grinning, naked, stroking his big dick as he watched me get plowed.
He was right, and I hated him for that. The fact that I was getting
long-dicked by someone I didn’t know had me rock hard and leaking onto the
sheets.
“What a day of firsts for you” he said. “Your first gay (not bi) sex, your
first gay kiss, and now your first time not caring who’s dick is in your
ass. And it’s not even noon!” I heard the guy behind me chuckling at
this. “How about one more new thing?” Nathan got up and sat on the head
of the bed, right in front of me. His long, fat cock was hard and slightly
upward curving, and was right in front of my face.
“You know I don’t want to suck your cock” I said, still panting from the
fucking I was receiving.
“Aww come on. Just try it” he said, waving it at me. “Afraid you might
like it?” I was a little bit. But I rolled my eyes and opened my mouth
anyway. It was a morning of firsts, after all.
My first impression of Nathan’s cock in my mouth was that it was clearly
too big for me to take much of. I had to open up wide to fit the head in.
The next was the taste, a mix of salty and musky and sweet from his precum.
I felt the spongy head, and then the rigid shaft, like metal under soft
cloth. Nathan put this hands on my head and guided me, never forcing me to
take more than I could. I gradually worked my way further down onto his
cock, taking it partly into my throat, but I was not able to take it all.
I didn’t love sucking cock, but I didn’t hate it either. My brain did take
the act as an opportunity to make me want to get fucked, which was good
since I already was.
After a few minutes, the guys had me lift my body so I was on my knees.
The mystery man kept fucking me from behind, and Nathan stood up and fucked
my face. I felt both guys start to speed up, and soon they were moaning
and yelling as twin loads flooded my ass and mouth. I tasted my first
fresh-from-the-tap load as Nathan’s cum coated my tongue, a thick, creamy,
manly taste that made me even hornier.
“Good job cocksucker. Now swallow it.” I did, and another man’s load
sliding down my throat really hit the part of me that loves taboo sex,
making my hard cock leak some more.
Mystery man gripped my hips as he pumped his cock into me, getting faster.
“Tell him how it feels” Nathan encouraged.
“It feels amazing” I answered, gasping.
“Yea? You like strange cock don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“You want to get fucked by more men?”
“Yes” I could barely think, the fire in my body was raging, stoked from the
hard cock in my ass, the taste of cum in my mouth, and Nathan’s commanding,
dominant voice.
“You’re going to let any man fuck you that I ask aren’t you?”
“Yes” I couldn’t believe I said that.
“I know you will. You’re a slut, a fag slut. Me and Gwen will have so
many guys using your ass, you will soon have been fucked by more guys than
you have fucked chicks.” I didn’t know how to respond, I had been with
over a hundred chicks, and the idea of getting fucked by even more guys was
terrifying, and electrifying. Instead I moaned.
Mystery man was pumping me harder now, breathing heavy. I pushed back into
him, eager for his cock. I was getting close too, my cock leaking as I was
fucked, and Nathan played with my nipple piercings. I felt my top’s cock
begin to swell, and as he groaned in his deep voice, I felt him start to
shoot. The feeling of being bred pushed me over the edge and I was
shooting onto the bed, my cock untouched. My body was coated in sweat, and
as mystery man began to slow his thrusts, his mouth went to my shoulder and
neck and began licking my sweat, and kissing my skin.
My eyes were closed in my orgasmic bliss, and as my top pulled out I
flopped to the bed, moving onto my back. I felt a weight settle on me, and
lips on mine. The new guy was kissing me, deeply and passionately. I could
tell he was large, broad shouldered and thick chested, with just a bit of
chest hair that I could feel against my own smooth skin. After several
minutes of making out, he pulled off me, and I opened my eyes to see his
face.
He had light gray-blue eyes, and close cropped dirty blonde hair. His skin
was light, though not as light as mine, and he did indeed have a solid
body, including defined pecs, a flat stomach, and thick strong legs.
Between his legs swung the slightly deflated cock that had just ravished me
so wonderfully. His face had a huge devilish grin on it as he said “Hey
Derrick.”
“Oh fuck” I said, my head dropping to the bed. It was Josh, the president
of my fraternity.
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