Bitch boy Part 5
Gradually my body relaxed again, but the grimace never faded, and as I
surrendered to Adam's will, I began openly sobbing. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck
me," I cried, over and over. "God yes, do it, use me, fuck my hole. Fuck it.
Fuck me. Use my ass." Hearing my plea, Adam stepped up the pace of his
fucking, and then just when I thought I was the happiest little frat boy
slut in the universe, he stepped up his pace again. And again. And again.
Jesus, how was it possible he could fuck me that hard? I'd never even fucked
a girl that hard before. And yet, there he was, throttling his huge dick in
and out of me, seemingly at a hundred miles per hour. Each stroke went fully
into me, and came back out. I loved every goddamn second.
"Oh fuck yes, do it, fuck me harder, harder, please..." I begged. "Fuck
me...ah-h-h...yes, fuck my hole..."
Janice, this whole time, was fingering herself. She was transfixed by the
image of me getting fucked. She tells me every day that it's the sexiest
thing she's ever seen--watching a hot guy like me give up my ass to other
men. In between her moans, she managed to say to Adam: "Yeah, I think he
likes it! Fuck him hard!"
"Fuckin' right he does," Adam grunted, hammering into me extra hard.
"Fuckin' hot little frat boy bitch."
He was finally fucking me so hard that I couldn't respond in any way other
than to simply wail. I felt like a pig on a rotisserie. Adam's long cock
filled me up so completely that I knew I had turned some dark corner in my
sexual life. I not only loved his cock inside me, I needed it. Adam's cock,
any cock. I needed it bad.
"Gonna cum in your sweet ass," he muttered, and a half-second later, I felt
it. The first jet of sperm went so far inside me that I think I felt it in
the back of my throat. This was followed by what felt like a gallon of more
precious warmth, gooey and pungent, filling up my whole ass until it started
flowing back out.
"Oh Jesus, oh fuck," he gasped, clutching my hips on either side to steady
himself as he lost control inside my newly-deflowered male cunt. My own dick
was likewise ready to burst, and when I felt the waves of his cum spurting
subside, I got up on my haunches (carefully keeping Adam's dick inside me)
and beat off my last few glorious strokes, screaming in ecstasy as I
splattered my third load of spunk all over Janice's legs.
She was moaning, too, still reaching the peaks of orgasm at the sight of two
hot men enjoying themselves to utterly in front of her. She worked her cunt
furiously, and her pussy juices flowed freely all over the bed.
I collapsed forward, and Adam also fell forward, his firm chest muscles like
a warm cushion against my upper back. He kissed my neck and the back of my
ears, telling me sweetly I was the hottest and best guy he'd ever fucked. I
wanted to ask him how many guys he'd fucked--I suspected it was many, given
his hot looks, his huge cock, his powerful body and his masterful
technique--but I figured I'd ask some other time.
"So frat boy," Janice said to me when we'd all caught our breaths. "You up
for more?"
"Hell yes," I said. "What's next?"
"More of the same," she said. "I know Adam here has got quite a few more
loads left in him. So do I. Nothing gets me off like watching men fuck. So,
I want Adam here to fuck your asshole all night long."
"Oh yeah." I immediately felt dizzy. What an intoxicating suggestion. "How
do you want me, stud?"
"Get on your back. That's easiest," he instructed me. Janice grabbed a small
box from the desk and moved to the other bed, positioning herself so she
could watch us and use her collection of sex toys on her pussy.
I obeyed my new master's command, rolling on my back on the sheets, which
were drenched at this point with all our loads of cum. I spread like a good
bitch, holding up my tan, toned, shapely legs in a tall "V" formation while
Adam took his place between them. His cock was rock hard once again, and he
screwed the tip of it into my newly hungry male pussy. I couldn't wait to
get fucked hard by him again. I looked up soulfully into his dark eyes as he
lowered himself over me, sinking that giant torpedo of a dick into me, and
at the same time, bringing his tender lips to mine for a deep, erotic kiss.
Our tongues played together like hungry lovers, and I lost myself in his
embrace as his hips began their churning of his cock inside my ass.
Knowing it pleased Janice, I was more than happy to act as slutty as
possible for him, even though I was enjoying the feeling of being a slut
anyway. It was the start of a beautiful and special relationship for all
three of us, but mostly for Janice and me. This was her kink, and I was more
than happy to comply. In the following weeks and months, she and I found
every different kind of hot stud who was willing to pound my hole for both
our pleasure. I took cock after cock and load after load, as she pleasured
herself, looking on.
But this first night, it was all about Adam. His lovely face. His beautiful
kisses. His firm shoulders. I clung to him as he fucked me deep, for what
would be the second of five times that night. I needed to feel him on top of
me, humping me full of his cock and his cum, over and over again. With one
last smile at Janice on the other bed, I shut my eyes and pulled Adam closer
to me, relishing the rise and fall of his powerful body over mine, gathering
his firm shoulders in my own strong arms and hanging on for dear life.