I must say that I have been enjoying my time with Jack. Since getting a blowjob, he has been more receptive. He doesn't mind my occasional rubbing of his muscles. And I now stroke off while watching him dance and stroke for me.
One evening we were sharing the sofa. I was sitting at one end reading. He was sprawled out on the other side with one leg stretched to the floor and the other rested on the top cushion. He was nude as usual and I could see his taint.
He obediently stopped shaving some time ago. Now his cock is being shrouded in fur. He also stopped shaving his chest and now sported a light covering of hair. It looked manly.
"Nice fur," I said.
He puts his fingers across his chest and crotch. "Yes, it has really taken off. I have never been this hairy before." His fingers don't stop caressing the fur and soon he's hard. He held his erection in one hand and gave himself a few slow strokes. This wasn't one of the scheduled days for him to perform; however, I wasn't going to complain. "My hair gets me so horny," he said.
I put my book down, more interested in watching this stud. His nearly ten inch cock was rock hard. He closed his eyes as his fingers gently caressed his manhood.
I reached over, replacing his hand with mine. He didn't open his eyes. Both his hands rubbed his muscular chest, as I took over stroking. He moaned and whispered, "thank you, Sir."
This stud was becoming my slave.
My free hand caressed his balls and rubbed his taint. His legs spread further apart. I spit on my fingers then rubbed his hole.
He didn't look up but questioned what was happening. "What are you doing?"
"Concentrate on your big dick. Doesn't it feel good?"
His open for just a second. "It feels good. Thank you, Sir." I gently press one wet finger into his hole. I rub his cock hard and he moans in pleasure. With two fingers in his hole I start rhythmically pressing his prostrate. "Oh fuck, Sir. That feels weird."
I reckoned that he never had anything up his ass before. He never felt the pleasure of getting stimulated through the prostrate. "Concentrate on your big dick. Doesn't it feel good?"
"It feels good, Sir. Thank you." I kept stroking this hot muscular stud. He moaned in pleasure. I carefully bent down and tasted the precum from his head. It was sweet and tasted as good as I imagined. Soon he muttered, "I'm so close."
I didn't back off. I kept rhythmically pressing his prostrate and stroking his big cock. His legs tensed up and his ass spasmed around my fingers. Several squirts of spunk landed on his chest. "Thank you, Sir," he mumbled.
I withdrew my fingers and positioned myself above him. This may be my only chance and I was going for it. I bent down and gently nibbled and sucked on a cum covered nipple. He giggled. I kissed my way to his neck and nibbled an ear lobe. He turns with his eyes open and we kiss.
I later recounted this experience to my friend, Eric. "I am trying not to be jealous," he said, "but it is difficult not to be."
We scheduled a time to get together. He wanted to come over to watch a movie. Of course, I know he really wanted to see more of Jack.
The day before Eric arrived. Jack made another appeal. The engine on his car couldn't be fixed and he found some used cars that would be perfect, if he had money. I didn't give an answer but promised to think about it. Deep down, I knew this had to stop. But I didn't want my access to his cock to end.
When Eric arrived he brought along a knapsack. I thought this was odd. Even if he was planning on spending the night, he would normally just leave the next morning wearing the same clothes. I wonder how many people at his office noticed when he was wearing the same suit. "What's with the bag?" I inquired.
"Oh, I like to be prepared."
Jack walked by, offering a polite greeting. Unlike normal, he was now dressed. Eric, nevertheless, grabbed his meaty bubble butt. "Hello, Buttercup!" As the evening progressed, Eric kept saying various suggestive comments.
Eventually Jack asked me point blank, "Did you tell him of our agreements?"
Before I could muster out a reply, Eric jumped on it. "Honey, he tells me everything. I suppose I gained that privilege when I started sucking his cock. Apparently, that is something we both share." Jack pouted in disbelief. Eric continued, "So how much money does he need this time?"
I hadn't yet discussed the plans to help buy a used car for him; however, knowing Jack's track record it was safe to assume he would want more. Eric poised the ultimate question, "What is he going to do to earn that?" We both remained silent. Eric continued speaking to Jack, "Are you finally going to offer up your ass, Buttercup?"
After a tense moment of silence, Eric continued, "I tell you what. I will buy you a car but it is going to be on MY terms."
Jack looked nervous. "What do you want?" he asked timidly.
"I am not discussing this with you clothed. I know how you run around here naked all day. There will be no further discussion until it all comes off."
Jack peeled off his T-shirt, then unfastened his shorts. "Hurry up!" Eric beckoned. The shorts fell, revealing the cock I bragged about.
Eric picked up his clothes and threw them outside. "You won't be needing that."
Eric sat down in front of Jack. "Desperation sucks. I know. You need things. Sure, we all get that." He leaned back in the chair. "But what are you going to provide us?" There was an uneasy silence. "I am not here to negotiate. I am not here to discuss what you will do. I am going to tell you what to do."
Eric and I discussed some of our sexual experiences. I knew he was by nature a dom but never until now saw it in action.
He adjusted his knapsack on his lap and unzipped the flap. "Tonight, Buttercup, you are getting fucked." Jack started to protest. "I am not negotiating." Jack's eyes widen when a piece of rope falls from the knapsack. "Oh, you'll get your wheels," Eric said, "but we're claiming that ass." Jack stood there with his mouth open in disbelief. "Come on, what do you say?" Eric prompted.
Jack just stood there, not knowing what to do. "The next words out of your mouth better be 'yes, sir' or else you can get out of here like your clothes."
Jack dropped to his knees. "Yes, Sir."
"Good boy." Eric commented.
Eric got up and walked him to his bedroom. I followed.
Eric told him to lie down. Eric takes a length of rope to tie one arm down. Jack objects. "I'll cooperate. I'll even let you fuck me, just don't use rope."
Eric sounded serious, "I told you that I was not negotiating." Both hands got tied to the headboard. Then he took out more rope to secure the legs, which he secured from the knees to the headboard. His ass was exposed and vulnerable.
Then Eric turned to me. "This is how you treat a sub." Eric fingers rubbed the exposed hole. "That hole is going to get a lot of attention soon." He tells me to undress as he secured a blindfold on Jack. Once I was naked, he continued, "You have been kissing this asshole for weeks. Now get down there and really do it."
I brought myself down to his muscular ass and kissed the hole. I licked the rim, then forced my tongue along the crack. Jack moaned.
While I continued to rim him, Eric got over him, then pressed his cock to the studs lips. Without protest, the lips opened and his cock slowly entered his hot mouth.
Eric wasn't content mere a mere blowjob. He pushed me aside and pressed his cock against the hole I just rimmed. "Here it is, Buttercup. You're about to get fucked and lose your virginity."
Jack makes one final plea, "Just please don't cum in my ass."
Eric snickered and pushed it through his muscular barrier. He held his dick fully inserted and whispered, "You like getting fucked, don't you, Buttercup?"
Perhaps in a sign that Jack lost all resistance, he said, "Thank you, Sir."
I enjoyed watching Eric's ass as he fucked Jack. I gently fondled his nuts, then brought my own cock closer. I spit on my cock and rubbed it against Eric's hole. Eric's ass wasn't a virgin. He's taken my cock several times before. As I steadied his hip, it took my cock again. He didn't protest. He relished the idea of fucking and being fucked simultaneously.
After a while Eric gets up, repositioning himself above Jack. He lowers his ass to the stud's mouth. "Come on, Buttercup, eat my ass."
While Jack tentatively licked the ass before him, I pressed my cock against the stud's ass. I waited a long time for that moment. I pushed it forward, into the hot abyss. It was like hot wet velvet.
Eric pulled me closer and we kissed. He instructed Jack to use more tongue, as he stroked him. I was fucking hard in nirvana. As I neared cumming, Eric insisted, "Don't you dare pull out!" We kissed again as my cock spasmed deep in the stud's gut.
Eric looked proud as he shot his load over the stud's chest. Eric told Jack to continue licking that ass, as he started stroking the stud's hard cock. We both stroked the stud's cock until he too shot a load.
While he was still tied up, Eric told me that if Jack got needy again that he had other ideas for the stud's ass.
Jack will never know what those ideas were. Once untied, he showered and bolted out. We never saw him again.
But the memory of fucking that sweet ass lives on.
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