The Beginnings of a Dom Bottom
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It was a very horny Sunday. I hadn't had sex in a couple of weeks, and hits online had been low all weekend.
I'd been talking to a decently handsome guy, when we got to the dreaded "into?" conversation. I'd never really gotten much into kink, for me vanilla had always been a delicious enough flavor, so I told him that I usually wanted to bottom and that kissing was important. He told me he was a very dom top.
I'm not interested in being dominated. I don't want to be choked, I want to be caressed. I don't want my hole "destroyed," I want it well-fucked but still in good condition. I've always just liked a more equal approach to sex, where we both are eager to please the other. Plus, on the gay apps, if someone calls themselves a "dom top," there's a good chance they're just a selfish lay and figured they can get away with it if they advertise themselves this way. If anyone's going to be in charge in the bedroom, it's me.
I sighed, wished him luck. And turned my attention to errands.
When I got back, I checked my app again, and had a new message: "Hey Daddy"
I'm 32, about 5'8", with a beard and hairy chest, not a bodybuilder by any means, but I have some muscle on my chest and arms, along with a small but firm belly. So sometimes I get this. Sometimes men look at me and want me to top them. But he was cute, so I responded with a "hey" of my own. We made small talk for a bit, I told him about my errands and he told me he had been resting after a long brunch. He could hold a conversation. That's good.
I checked his profile again. He was definitely cute. He was taller than me at 5'10", a year older than me, heavier than me with some muscle of his own and a bigger, softer looking stomach, had dark features and tight curly hair. He had much less body hair than I did, and a thick looking uncut cock. He didn't have top or bottom listed under his sexual preferences, just "fetish" and "oral."
I asked him what brought him on the app, and told him that I was on out of horniness. He agreed.
I said, "So, what are you into? I prefer to bottom and like kissing, rolling around together, stuff like that. I see that you have 'fetish' listed in your profile, care to elaborate? ;)"
His response took a minute to come. "That's cool, because I'm a top. I like all those things too. The fetish thing is... well, most bottoms expect tops to be in charge and dominate them. But I'm not like that. I need my bottom to tell me what to do. I want to be dominated by my bottom and serve him."
I put my phone down. My dick was rock hard. I hadn't imagined that there could be dom bottoms and sub tops before. Had BDSM never resonated with me because I'd assumed I'd have to be the sub? Here was a hot guy that would want to serve me. It had to at least be worth trying once.
I said, "So you're a submissive top. I kind of am into that, although I haven't thought of it before. I'm starting to get some ideas. What would you call me? What should I call you in bed? 'Boy?'"
He sent a blushing emoji. "Well, I've never really gotten a guy to do this before either. But boy is good." Blushing emoji again. "And I could call you daddy, sir, master, or if there's something else you had in mind."
"All of the above, boy," I said.
We made plans for him to come over within an hour. As I was getting ready, my mind was buzzing with the possibilities. I would have this hot guy at my disposal, how should I use him? And how could I make sure he was getting off from the way I dominated him? In porn I'd seen, dominant tops relied more on being physically rough as they fucked the other guy. I wouldn't have that option. I'd have to be more verbal and psychologically dominant.
Before I knew it, he had arrived and I opened the door to let him in. "Hey, boy."
He smiled and looked down as he came inside. I could tell he was a little shy, so I led him to the couch. I often like a little conversation and connection before sex, even for a meaningless hookup, so I was happy to put him at ease while we chatted. When he looked more relaxed, I reached over and gently held his hand and we met eyes. I moved in closed and tenderly kissed him. I felt him relax even more under my lips.
I looked at him and said, "Are you ready?"
"Yes."
I continued, "Still want what we discussed?
"Yes," he smiled sheepishly, "...sir."
"Good. Follow me." I led him by the hand to the bedroom. "Strip. Underwear too."
"Yes, sir." He did as I asked. This was hot.
"Now on your knees and wait there."
"Yes, sir." He dropped to his knees. His dick was already at full mast, extending from his body.
I unbuttoned my pants and let my bulge free. I was wearing briefs, and hair was poking out from underneath. I stepped in front of him, and he reached a hand to touch.
I grabbed his wrist. "Did daddy tell you you could touch it yet, boy?"
"No, sir. Sorry, sir."
I grabbed his head with my hand and guided it to my pouch. "No tongue yet, boy." He listened. I rubbed the soft fabric encasing my cock and balls all over his face. I buried his nose in the crevices and told him to take a deep sniff, and he did. His cock pulsed below me. "Do you like smelling your master, boy?" He moaned into my crotch.
I pulled his head off and ordered him to undress me. He took my shirt off, pulled my pants and underwear off. He was careful not to touch my body before I allowed him, then he returned to his knees.
"That's a good boy," I told him. His face beamed at me, while his eyes were heavy lidded with lust. "Tongue out."
He complied and I started to have my way with his mouth. I rubbed the length of my cock and balls over his wet tongue and lips before slipping the head into his mouth. "You've been so good and patient, boy. Now get to work."
He moaned and started bobbing up and down the length of my dick. I held the back of his head and would fuck his mouth at random intervals to show my control over him. Sometimes he would gag, but he wanted more. This wasn't the service I wanted him for, though. I led him to the bed, and laid him on his back. His cock was sticking straight up, engorged. I ignored it. "Arms at your sides, boy."
His arms snapped to his sides and I stood over his head. He knew what was coming and I heard a small gasp of anticipation leave his mouth. Just for that I waited and didn't move. I said, "Remember boy, you're here to serve me. Your pleasure is secondary to mine. Maybe I shouldn't even sit on your face, to teach you a lesson."
His eyes widened. "No, sir, I'm sorry, sir, please let me pleasure you with my tongue, sir," he pleaded,
"That's what daddy likes to hear," I said, and slowly squatted, lowering my ass onto his face. I smothered his face with my round, smooth cheeks and hairy crack until I figured he was out of air. Then I waited another few seconds before I lifted myself again. He gasped and his breath caught. Fuck, this guy was hooked. "Now eat your dinner, boy. Hands are allowed to grab, no fingers."
"Yes, master." He was escalating. His wet tongue slid around my hole as his hands spread my beefy ass. He licked and kissed each cheek. His tongue pressing against my hole until I felt the tip break through. I sat back and let his tongue spear me, and a moan escaped.
In front of me I could see his cock. It was standing straight up. It was pretty beautiful, actually. The head was just poking out of the foreskin, and I could see a thick vein running down the side. If I sucked his cock, would it undermine the illusion of me dominating him?
I grasped it in my hand and lifted my ass up. "Boy, who does this cock belong to?"
"It belongs to you, sir."
"Correct, boy. It's daddy's property now. Now I better not feel you stop eating that hole while daddy tries out his new toy."
"I won't, sir, please let me keep eating, sir." I planted my ass back on his face and he got back to work. I leaned over and tasted the precum at the tip of his cock. I cradled his low hanging balls in my palm as I took his head in my mouth. I felt his tongue pause for just a second before getting back to work. He was really plunging it deep into me now. Good, he knows how to get it wet and relaxed.
I enjoyed the treats at my disposal. I sucked his cock down my throat. I licked the area around and under it. I grasped his hairy thighs with my hands. He did taste good, but I was ready for more.
"Alright boy, well done," I said as I rolled off his face. I could tell he wanted to eat more, but I was in charge now. "Now get over here and fuck daddy's hole."
He moved on top of me. I thought about leaving him at my mercy and using his cock as my dildo, but it felt like more of a mindfuck for him to do all the work at my pleasure.
"Are you going to serve my hole, boy?"
"Yes, please, master. I live to serve you, daddy."
"Good, get some lube worked in there with your fingers and give daddy some kisses." I stretched my arms overhead and rested my head on my hands. The lube was beside the bed and he got some in his hand, pressed his lips against mine, and started working his fingers inside me. God, his face was covered with the smell of my ass. I could tell he was getting off just on exploring my hole with his fingers. I love a guy who is a slave to my ass. Maybe I should have thought of being in this role sooner. He was up to two fingers inside me now, and pleasure was rolling through me as he pressed against my prostate.
"That's right, boy. Find daddy's spots." He gasped against my mouth. I felt like I'd been loosened and lubed enough, so I told him, "Alright boy, it's time. Get in position."
He rose up and I lifted my legs to his shoulders. He turned his head and kissed my foot. I filed that information away for next time.
"Put it in. Remember, boy, if you forget that you're here to serve my pleasure first and foremost, I can end this whole thing."
"Of course, sir. Daddy's pleasure comes first. I live for serving you, sir." He started to slide it in. Wow, it was pretty thick. He held my thighs to his chest, until he was all the way in. I could get used to this. He looked at me, waiting for my command.
When I'd gotten used to his dick inside me, I said, "Now fuck daddy, boy."
His mouth dropped wide open as he started working his hips, in and out, faster and faster. Each thrust was feeling better and better.
I shifted my legs to his sides and said, "Kiss daddy while you fuck him, boy!" He hunched his body over and our lips met, our wet tongues sliding past each other as he continued to pound my depths with his fat cock. I reached around and smacked his ass before gripping onto it, using it as leverage to guide his dick exactly how I wanted it. This whole session had me on the edge. I pushed his body back up and said, "Daddy's getting close, fuck me boy!"
He picked up the pace. "Fuck me harder, boy!" I ordered, "Give daddy that fat cock, boy! Do your job and get daddy's cum!"
He was pounding me hard now. I couldn't stop it. My body tensed up and I started shooting. "Fuck yeah boy, don't stop. Keep fucking me, boy!" A pool of cum was smearing between our bellies.
"Now cum, boy! Quickly, now! Give daddy the cum you owe him!"
He gasped and looked in my eyes, I think that was enough to send him over the edge. Words spilled from his lips, "Oh, fuck, daddy, I belong to you, my seed belongs to you, make me yours!" He buried his cock all the way inside me and I felt hot fluid fill me. I pulled his head to me and kissed him deeply. I let him pull out and our sticky stomachs separated as he laid next to me.
I pulled his head onto my furry chest and held his hand. With my other hand I lightly stroked his back. It was covered with sweat. I kissed the top of his head.
"That was really hot," I said. "Thank you, boy."
"Yeah," he managed.
"Was that what you wanted out of a dom bottom?" I asked.
"Yes, very much, sir," he turned his head and winked at me.
I looked back at him. "That's only the beginning. I'm already getting more ideas for next time." I playfully grasped his throat in my hand and he grinned deviously, before I wrapped him tightly in my arms as we dozed off.
************************************** Let me know if you guys liked it! This is my first story ever. I've been wanting to explore the idea of being a dominant bottom lately, and since we're still in a pandemic, this seemed like the best (and only) way. This is loosely based off of me, except that I haven't found my sub top to try it with yet.
Would definitely love to hear from other dom bottoms and sub tops! I know we're out there, we just don't get representation!
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